Liu Huai patted Emperor Liang on the shoulder, and an extremely powerful imperial power swept out and enveloped Emperor Liang.
Emperor Liang's body had a faint yellowish glow, but he did not act rashly.
The Daliang Dynasty is adjacent to the Dragon Court of the Han Dynasty. If the prince of the Dragon Court of the Han Dynasty is attacked in the Daliang Palace, word spreads and the army of the Dragon Court presses the border, and Daliang will definitely be in danger.
Moreover, Emperor Liang was not worried that Liu Huai would do anything to him.
After all, he is still the in-laws of the Han Emperor, and the ninth princess of the Han Dynasty Longting is his daughter-in-law!
The power of the emperor lifted Huang Huang's old body, and then slowly moved him under the high platform.
Under the somewhat surprised gaze of Emperor Liang, Liu Huai slowly sat on the throne, which symbolized authority and status.
At this moment, a supreme imperial aura rushed towards his face, making Emperor Liang look horrified, and there was a faint thought of surrender and kowtow in his heart.
Liu Huai sat high on the throne, showing no anger or authority. He crossed his legs and leaned forward slightly. His black and golden king's eyes looked directly at Emperor Liang, and said playfully: "What if in three days you issue a decree declaring Xiao Changxing the grandson of Liang Dynasty?"
How do you think your third son, who has the ambition to control most of the army in Liang, will react?"
Liu Huai lowered his head slightly so that no one could see his face clearly, and smiled sarcastically, "Will he rebel against you?"
Emperor Liang stood under the high platform, his face condensed, and he fell silent.
...
When the star list comes out, some people are happy and some are sad.
A sad person is self-evident.
In a gorgeous restaurant in the imperial capital of Daliang.
There was an imposing young man who was drinking alone, with a dark expression and a hint of drunkenness.
Today, the entire restaurant was booked by this drunken young man. Apart from him, there were no other customers.
The restaurant that used to be bustling with people was eerily quiet now, with only the lonely voice of the young man murmuring.
"Fight?"
"Haha, what else is there to fight for!"
"In terms of cultivation talent, I thought I was only a little lower than Xiao Changhe, but I didn't expect that this level is actually a huge difference."
"Hehehe..."
"Sad, ridiculous!"
Xiao Changxing suddenly lifted a jar of strong wine, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
The wine flowed down his neck and soaked his expensive robe.
There was a click.
The valuable wine jar was thrown to the ground, shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye, and the wine splashed.
The restaurant manager looked indifferent.
This is already the twelfth altar.
He winked, and a waiter immediately came forward to clean it.
Serve carefully.
Although this grandson of the emperor is no longer destined to be the grandson, he may lose the title of prince and son in a while.
In fact, when the third prince with a decisive and ruthless personality succeeds to the throne of the prince and becomes a great treasure in the future, life for the prince's family may become even more difficult, and they may even suffer...
However, the young man in front of him is still noble.
The dust has not settled yet.
"Hey, who is this? Being drunk in a restaurant in broad daylight is really disgraceful to the royal family."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
A joking voice came from outside the restaurant.
The waiter's movements to clean the floor froze. He looked up and his expression changed drastically.
Oops, why is this man here too!
Outside the restaurant, a group of young people in fine clothes filed in.
About seven or eight people.
The leader of the group has a tall and straight figure, unruly eyes, and an undisguised pride on his sharp face.
Xiao Changhe kicked the waiter to the ground. He came to Xiao Changxing's side, bent down, carefully looked at the young man's drunken cheeks, and said jokingly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, come and see, this is still the grand and impressive person from the prince's family."
His prince?"
As the words fell, everyone burst into laughter.
They are all the grandsons of the Daliang emperors, the eldest sons of various princes, and they have already taken refuge in Xiao Changhe, following Xiao Changhe's lead.
Xiao Changxing sat back on the chair dejectedly, raised his head and looked at Xiao Changhe's sarcastic face, suddenly smiled, pointed at him while breathing in alcohol and said: "Xiao Changhe, what are you pretending to be? My father is still
Prince of Daliang, your father is still my father’s subject, and you still want to sit on the throne of the grandson. We are both grandsons, so you are still half as low as me in terms of status."
"Oh, Xiao Changhe, what qualifications do you have to mock me?"
Xiao Changxing said harshly. Even though he was a little drunk, he still thought clearly and spoke eloquently. Every word he said struck a chord in Xiao Changhe's heart, making Xiao Changhe's expression instantly ugly.
A strong murderous intent flashed across his face.
This is the eternal pain in Xiao Changhe's heart and has been suppressed in his heart for many years.
Why can the eldest son of Daliang be the crown prince of Daliang from birth?
How could a mediocre man suppress his father for so many years in terms of status?
And before Emperor Liang has announced the position of grandson, why should I, as the only unparalleled genius in the Liang Dynasty, still be lower than you?
What’s the point!
In the wild world, the strong are respected.
How could these wastes of your East Palace suppress our father and son for so many years!
Years of repression have long distorted Xiao Changhe's narrow and proud heart, and a shocking murderous intention stirred in his heart.
Xiao Changxing narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and smiled indifferently. He just caught the fierce murderous intent on Xiao Changhe's face.
He took a sip of wine and said bluntly and coldly: "Want to kill me? Do it. Do you dare?"
Xiao Changxing seemed to suddenly think of something, and a look of concentration appeared on his somewhat drunken face. He looked directly at Xiao Changhe and said slowly: "Do you dare to kill your relatives?"
Hearing this, Xiao Changhe sneered in his heart.
dare.
Why not?
Relatives?
Do the members of the royal family have relatives?
It's so ridiculous.
That throne is cold.
The blood of the royal family is also cold.
The throne is even more bloody.
How could the emperors of the past dynasties successfully ascend to the throne and control the power of the world if their hands were not stained with the blood of their relatives.
Now, I may not be able to kill you.
But that doesn't mean I can't kill you in the future.
It doesn't mean I can't destroy you now!
Now I am the only unparalleled genius in the Liang Dynasty. I have the confidence and strength to destroy you.