Chapter 180 The Conversation Between the Emperor and the Seventh Princess
Chapter 180 Conversation between the Emperor and the Seventh Princess
Author: Mu Zixin
Chapter 180 Conversation between the Emperor and the Seventh Princess
The noise caused by Li Zhongwu's use of the black-level pagoda just now was a bit loud, and many people outside the door were already attracted to watch the excitement.
There are contestants who have also participated in the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition, there are also different contest contacts, and there are also inn staff.
At this time, all these people gathered at the door of Li Zhongwu's room, looking at the mess in the room and Shan Xu's body that was cut into two pieces.
Soon, the manager of the inn hesitantly walked in with a few people and asked about the situation.
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When Li Zhongwu was in trouble, Tianque City and the Seventh Princess Mansion.
The seventh princess Yuan Miaoyu, dressed in a long white dress, stood alone in a pavilion halfway up the mountain, looking at half of Tianque City with half-squinted eyes.
At this moment, Lan Ying's voice reporting to her on the phone seemed to still be echoing in her ears.
"Your Highness, when Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers attacked Li Zhongwu, Miss Xingtong took action before I could take action. At that time, Miss Xingtong was sitting in a taxi. My subordinates saw with their own eyes that she shot several shots in succession from her eyes.
A silver light, all those silver lights disappeared into the void above the heads of Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers, and then Feng Junbo was knocked unconscious by a suddenly broken branch above his head. The six guns in the hands of the three Zhong brothers also strangely appeared at the same time.
stuck, so I judge that Miss Xingtong has probably awakened the Tianjitong. If I am not wrong, her Tianjitong ability should be able to bring disaster to people..."
Thinking about the discovery reported by Lan Ying, Yuan Miaoyu's eyes became a little complicated.
He couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Cousin, I didn't expect you to awaken Tianji Tong, but why didn't you tell Gu? It seems... you still have reservations about your loyalty to Gu..."
Her expression was a little disappointed.
At this moment, a guard quickly ran up the mountainside and came to the outside of the pavilion. He knelt down on one knee towards Yuan Miaoyu's back and reported urgently: "Your Highness, there is someone coming from the palace. The emperor has said that you can enter the palace immediately!"
Yuan Miaoyu seemed not to hear.
After a few seconds, he turned around and strode out of the pavilion. Surrounded by more than a dozen guards who were originally scattered around the pavilion, he strode down the mountain.
Soon, she took a black business car and headed to the palace.
When the lanterns first come on.
Yuan Miaoyu came to the emperor's palace under the guidance of a young father-in-law.
The splendid bedroom is not very spacious.
Except for the dragon bed carved with dragons and phoenixes, there was no other furniture. On either side of the dragon bed stood an ordinary-looking palace maid.
This is the emperor's palace.
The area is smaller than many bedrooms that ordinary people live in.
This is definitely contrary to many ordinary people's imagination of the emperor's palace.
But in the Great Yan Dynasty, this was a fact.
As far as Yuan Miaoyu knows, when the palace was first built, many archaeological experts provided advice. According to those archaeological experts, the area of the palace in ancient times was very small.
Not only is it convenient for the guards to guard, but it also makes the situation in the palace clear at a glance, making it difficult for any assassin to hide.
Not only that, according to archaeological experts, the bedroom is too large, which is not conducive to storing wind and gathering energy, and is not conducive to health preservation.
A smaller bedroom would allow the Holy One to rest better.
In short, the final palace was built very small.
"Father! My son is here."
Arriving in front of the dragon bed, Yuan Miaoyu lowered her head and knelt down.
It was very quiet on the dragon bed. It took a while before the weak voice of Emperor Yuan Weilie came, "Your Majesty, please get back on your feet! Come! Come to the Father. The Father has something to tell you."
"Yes! Father."
Yuan Miaoyu bowed her head and saluted, then slowly stood up and walked to the bed. The two palace maids who were originally standing on both sides of the dragon bed immediately stepped forward and opened the gauze curtain in front of the dragon bed.
Revealing the true face of the emperor on the dragon bed.
Yuan Weilie has gray hair and a face with Chinese characters that is not angry and intimidating. It has long been wrinkled. He is lying weakly on the golden quilt.
"Father..."
Yuan Miaoyu sat lightly on the edge of the bed, whispered with complicated eyes, and subconsciously held the emperor's big hand exposed outside the quilt with both hands.
This big hand is now so thin that it is just skin and bones.
"Everyone, get down!"
Yuan Weilie glanced at the maid standing beside the bed.
"yes!"
"yes!"
The two palace maids bowed and walked out of the palace with light steps.
Soon, only the emperor and the seventh princess, father and daughter, were left in the palace.
"Father, is there anything you need me to do?"
Yuan Miaoyu asked softly.
Yuan Weilie looked at his daughter beside the bed with his cloudy old eyes. He looked at her daughter quietly for a while, then he sighed and said with regret: "How lucky I am to have a princess like Huang'er. It's a pity that Miaoyu, you are born as a daughter."
, otherwise, my father will definitely hand over the mountains and rivers of Great Yan to your hands. My father believes that with your talents, Miaoyu, you will be able to manage the entire Great Yan and prevent your ancestors from being humiliated."
"Father!"
Yuan Miaoyu quickly lowered her head and called out with complicated emotions.
At the same time, a bad premonition arose in her heart.
The emperor's condition today is much worse than before.
The key was that the emperor's tone when he said those words just now was full of regret, and it sounded like he was praising her abilities, but when she heard these words, she was so frightened.
Because when the emperor recognizes your ability but cannot pass the throne to you, it is often the time when the emperor reluctantly gives up your love.
Perhaps, for the emperor and the entire Great Yan Dynasty, cutting off her, the seventh princess, was a wise decision that was attributed to Sheji.
If she were not the seventh princess herself, she would probably agree with this decision.
But she happens to be the seventh princess herself.
From the perspective of the seventh princess, she certainly does not want to be sacrificed.
Yuan Weilie has met countless people in his life, so he can naturally feel his daughter's fear at this time.
He smiled weakly and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty, don't be alarmed. Although my father has been decisive in killing all his life, and when he was competing for the throne, he also killed his brothers. But, Your Majesty, you are my father's princess."
,Father will never harm you!"
Princess of Zhenguo?
When Yuan Miaoyu heard this, she was startled and raised her eyes to look at the emperor.
Because although she had the emperor's trust in the past, she did not have the title of Princess Zhenguo, and it was not easy to be named Princess Zhenguo.
In the history of Dayan, the title of princess of Zhenguo has never been granted.
"Father, do you want to make my son the princess of the country?"
Yuan Miaoyu asked the questions in her heart.
Yuan Weilie nodded with a smile and said with a complex expression: "Miaoyu, your brothers all have ambitions, but they are all lacking in talent, and the Shenfeng Kingdom in the north has always been eyeing me, Great Flame, and has never given up on killing me, so I don't care.
None of your brothers can feel at ease leaving this country in the hands of any of your brothers. Therefore, before the funeral, I will make you the Princess of the Kingdom, and give you my Haotian Sword, allowing you to kill the foolish king.
, how about establishing a new emperor? Can the emperor dare to be granted the title?"
At this moment, Yuan Weilie's originally cloudy eyes seemed to be much clearer, and they were so bright.
Yuan Miaoyu's expression changed several times in an instant.
She never dreamed that the emperor would give her such a reward before his death.
The princess of Zhenguo, with the Haotian Sword, kills the faint king and establishes a new emperor?
No matter which of these things are spread out, the whole country will be shocked.
Who is the princess of Zhenguo?
It's almost like making her the supreme emperor.
If she really dares to accept such a reward, when the new emperor comes to power, he will definitely regard her as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and will definitely try every means to get rid of her.
Otherwise, the new emperor would not be able to sleep well at night.
The title of Princess Zhenguo is nothing more. Although the Haotian Sword is the emperor's sword, it doesn't matter. Only the right to kill the foolish emperor and establish a new emperor will make the new emperor tremble with fear.
At this moment, she was a little confused as to why her father gave her such rights?
Are you about to die and old and confused?
But she was reluctant to refuse such a reward.
Because if she has the title of princess of the country, the Haotian Sword, and the right to establish a new emperor, she can compete with the new emperor.
Her character would rather let the new emperor be afraid of her than leave her life and death completely to the new emperor's whim.
For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Yuan Miaoyu's mind.
Immediately, she let go of the emperor's big hand, stood up and walked to the bed, knelt down on her knees with a solemn expression, lowered her head and said: "Father, I am willing to be granted the title!"
Yuan Weilie narrowed his eyes slightly and looked steadily at his daughter kneeling in front of the bed.
After a while, he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. The Princess of Zhenguo can grant you the title, and I can also give you the Haotian Sword, but you must get married first! Only after you get married can Father and Emperor rest assured to grant you the title, and
Give you the Haotian Sword!"
Yuan Miaoyu knelt there with her head lowered. After hearing the words, she remained silent for a few seconds, then lowered her head even lower, "I wonder who the father-in-law hopes that his son-in-law will be?"
Yuan Weilie's tone returned to calmness, "Don't worry! The emperor will not disregard the emperor's lifelong happiness. The emperor can choose his consort himself. However, in view of the emperor's identity, the emperor's consort must not be a man from another country, and the emperor must not be a consort.
Sons of powerful men and wealthy people are not allowed to be in the military. Others, the emperor can choose at will. Once the emperor has made the choice, I will check it for you. If there is no problem, I will let you get married as soon as possible."
After a pause, Yuan Weilie said with a smile: "When the emperor gets married, that's when I will make you the Princess of the Kingdom and give you the Haotian Sword."
Yuan Miaoyu lowered her head and said nothing for a long time.
Because she heard the emperor's fear of her from the emperor's three prohibitions.
She was not allowed to choose a man from another country as her consort, probably because she was afraid that her connections to other countries would be detrimental to Dayan.
She is not allowed to choose the sons of powerful and wealthy people, because she should be worried that she will use the consort's family background to gather a group of forces for her use.
It is even more obvious that she is not allowed to choose people in the army. It must be to prevent her from getting involved in the military power.
only……
Eliminating these choices, can she still choose any decent prince-in-law?
At this time, she wanted to question her father - since you want to give me the Haotian Sword and allow me to kill the foolish emperor and establish a new emperor, but you restrict me in every way, if the new emperor is ignorant in the future, what do you want me to do with it?
Kill the faint king? Just rely on a Haotian Sword? Have you misunderstood the power of the Haotian Sword?
but……
She would definitely not dare to say such a question.
After being silent for a while, Yuan Miaoyu touched her forehead to the ground and said in a deep voice: "I obey the order, thank you very much, father!"