In the early morning, the sky is clear and full of morning glow.
Outside the royal city, it is more than thirty miles away.
In the loess, dust is flying, and in the wind and sand, there are dozens of figures, more than seventy people in total. They are all wearing battle armor, holding sharp weapons, with white belts tied on their foreheads, holding sharp weapons, and their faces are filled with evil spirits.
It seemed that it was a fierce god.
The leader, riding on a giant tiger with long tusks, wields a sword horizontally and is extremely powerful. His eyes are as sharp as knives. He stares straight at them, like the blade of a sword unsheathed, extremely sharp.
This person is Xiao Song.
On the same side are Ling Tianyu and Wu Zhuanjiang.
After that, the seventy-two members of Shashentang experienced many hardships and killings. Although they suffered heavy losses and only seventy-two people were left, the strength of Shashentang has increased a lot, and they are almost close to the Wugang realm.
Already.
At this time, Xiao Song and the others were looking up at the huge city in the distance, with cold expressions on their faces, twitching corners of their mouths, red eyes, and pairs of fists that were about to clenched into flesh and blood.
They came for the honor that once belonged to the Iron Fang Army, and they also came for revenge.
Xiao Song shook his sword and said coldly: "Decades ago, our Tieya Army was killed by traitors. My parents and countless things were buried in the abyss of mist. The sky opened its eyes, and our Tieya Army finally saw the light of day again. Today
Returning to the royal city is the moment for our Iron Fang Army to revive! Honor must be taken away; traitors must be killed in anger!"
"Kill!~"
"Kill!~"
"Kill!~"
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There were bursts of shouts of killing, shaking the sky and the earth, flying dust agitating, and murderous intent soaring into the sky.
Xiao Song pointed his sword directly at the royal city and shouted: "Let's go!"
Rumble!~~
The earth shook and the dust was trampled. Although there were only about seventy people, they had the power of an unparalleled army. They were menacing and full of evil spirit. They marched forward without hesitation, approaching the royal city.
Ling Tianyu and Wu Zhuanjiang looked at each other and smiled, feeling excited in their hearts.
Today, the royal city must be in chaos and bloodshed.
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Daqing Palace!
The drums were beating, and the ministers, civil and military officials of the court gathered in the main hall. The elites of the four legions and the royal guards guarded all parts of the palace. They were heavily guarded and there was a solemn atmosphere in the palace.
It can be seen that when entering the palace, people are dressed in gorgeous clothes, have noble status, and have serious faces. They keep silent on the way into the palace.
Because today is the day when Emperor Qingtian orders the new crown prince to succeed to the throne. At that time, he will directly abdicate and install a new crown prince to ascend the throne. This is a national event, and all courtiers from all sides will be present.
There are long stone steps, one step at a time. On the way to the main hall, the fourth prince Qing Junyi is smiling, dressed in noble clothes, walking with a high head, proud in the spring breeze.
The whereabouts of the second prince were unknown, and the sixth prince committed suicide. Looking at the imperial heirs, apart from Qing Junyi, no other suitable person could be found to inherit the throne.
Therefore, in Qing Junyi's heart, and even in the eyes of outsiders, it goes without saying that he has identified the newly established crown prince as the fourth prince Qing Junyi. So now Qing Junyi has no pressure, is full of confidence, and even thinks in his mind
I have a beautiful fantasy. After today, I can become the emperor of a country and occupy the position of the ninth-five-year-old.
When passing ministers see Qing Junyi, they will try their best to please Qing Junyi. Especially the Deng family, they are particularly diligent. The head of the Deng family, Deng Guangming, is like a follower, groveling and groveling.
Following Qing Junyi, the Deng family members looked like a group of shameless grandsons.
Qing Junyi was in a good mood and responded with a smile. After all, when he ascends to the throne of God, he needs to consolidate his political power in order to sit firmly on the throne of God.
Of course, there are also some people with uncertain expressions who don't say hello much when they see Qing Junyi. These people are King Chengfeng and the other army commanders, as well as Mu Hen, the head of the Mu family.
However, it can be felt that the faces of King Chengfeng and the four army commanders are not very good-looking, their eyes are dull, their faces are haggard and gloomy, and they don't know what they are thinking.
When they arrived in front of the palace, Qing Junyi happened to catch up with King Chengfeng and the others. Although he felt unhappy, he still walked forward quickly and said with a smile: "Haha, Uncle Wang, generals."
"What's the matter, Your Highness?" King Chengfeng stopped, his face expressionless.
Kuang Zhan and the others also stopped. I don’t know what kind of blow they suffered. It felt like the original vigor of Kuang Zhan and the others seemed to have weakened a lot. They seemed to be groggy after not sleeping well for a few days.
"Haha, the new crown prince is established today. If I am lucky enough to become the crown prince, I hope that all the uncles and generals will help me when I ascend to the throne of God." Qing Junyi said with a smile, like that, it feels like he is about to become the crown prince.
The emperor of a country.
"Yes." King Chengfeng nodded casually, as if he didn't like to talk to him, and then strode towards the palace.
Kuangzhan and the others also nodded slightly, with uncertain expressions on their faces, and followed them towards the main hall.
Qing Junyi looked coldly at the backs of King Chengfeng and the others as they left, his face turned sinister, and he secretly said: "At this time, do you still have the capital to be arrogant? Uncle Wang, don't think that I don't know what you want to do.
, I’m afraid that you will never have a chance to be the emperor! When I ascend to the throne, I will firmly control the power of the entire Daqing Kingdom!"
Stepping into the main hall, the ministers stood in two separate positions and stood in order according to their status, showing great respect.
In the throne room, Emperor Qingtian is wearing a golden robe and a crown. His face is majestic, his face is radiant, and his eyes are deep. His domineering side is revealed. The power of the king is invisible and released, and all his subjects submit to him.
Of course, this Emperor Qingtian was naturally transformed from Ling Tianyu's blood clone.
Next to Emperor Qingtian, there are eight national protectors, standing majestically like guardian gods, guarding both sides of Emperor Qingtian.
The princes, ministers, and heads of major families gathered in the main hall.
Everyone arrived, and all the officials bowed and saluted.
"Meet the Emperor!"
A majestic voice resounded throughout the hall in unison.
Ling Tianyu frowned. The etiquette of this morning court was too simple. I remember when I watched those palace dramas in my previous life, during the morning court, the ministers all knelt down and shouted: "Long live my king! Long live my king!"
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As the saying goes, do as the Romans do, Ling Tianyu coughed lightly, followed what he had seen before, waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone loves me!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Everyone responded and stood respectfully.
Headed on both sides are five princes-in-waiting and four army commanders, followed by the fourth prince Qing Junyi, as well as ministers and dignitaries from various families. After all, Qing Junyi is still a prince. In terms of status, in fact,
It's not as good as the Protector of the Nation, the Prince of Hou and the Legion Commander.
Only by becoming a prince can one be considered inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
at this time!
Ling Tianyu's blood clone raised his throat, already calculating the timing in his heart, and said with a serious face: "Today's ceremony, I have important matters to discuss with the ministers. The matter is of great importance and involves our Daqing in the future.
country’s stability and development!”
There was silence in the hall, and everyone knew it well.
Qing Junyi stood up straight with his back and chest raised, as if he had expected it and was extremely confident.
King Chengfeng and his team looked decadent. They had been persuaded in "Xiaotian" to support the second prince Qing Guangyi with enthusiasm. Now for more than ten days, Qing Guangyi's whereabouts have been missing, and it is obvious that
Something unexpected has happened.
Suddenly, they lost their target of support and were ruthlessly forced by the top leader of the killer organization, the Killer Supreme. They seemed very confused and unwilling. Do they really want to assist this future tyrant puppet Qing Junyi?
Succession?
The atmosphere was silent for a long time.
Ling Tianyu's blood clone said in a tactful tone: "Although I have been reborn, I am still suffering from a serious illness and am no longer able to manage the government. As the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king for a day, our Daqing Kingdom really needs a wise and energetic king.
.And today, I will appoint the new crown prince. Three days later, I will announce my abdication, and the new crown prince will inherit the throne. At that time, I hope that all the ministers can fully assist the crown prince, so as to strengthen our Daqing Kingdom!"
"You must dedicate yourself to assisting the newly established crown prince!" the ministers said loudly. Their eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, were fixed on Xiang Qing Junyi. It seemed that everyone recognized that the newly established crown prince was the fourth prince Qing Junyi.
King Chengfeng and the others looked at each other slightly, shook their heads helplessly and sighed.
Qing Junyi himself was elated and his face was full of joy. His eyes were looking directly at the throne, as if that position was close before his eyes, and he would soon be able to ascend to the throne of God.
Ling Tianyu's blood clone glanced at all the ministers, especially when he saw the faces of Qing Junyi and most of the ministers, he wanted to step on them severely.
After clearing his throat, everyone in the palace pricked up their ears like rabbits, and Ling Tianyu said coaxingly: "This newly established prince! He is my heir to the throne of Daqing!"
Imperial heir!
Qing Junyi and others have certain expressions. If we talk about the throne of emperor and prince, it must be Qing Junyi.
After a long pause, a majestic voice burst out: "The new crown prince! Celebrate the second prince's glory!"
Second prince!? Qingguang Yi!
Boom!~~
Like a bolt from the blue, everyone present was shocked, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and they had expressions of disbelief and shock.
Qing Junyi's face froze, and when he heard these words, he felt as if his two faces had been slapped hard twice, his face was burning, and his whole body was twitching violently.
King Chengfeng and others were also surprised.
This sound came too suddenly and unexpectedly!
The expressions of the ministers of the DPRK were all frozen, and their faces that looked like ashes were colorful, with their mouths open from ear to ear in shock, and their expressions of extreme astonishment, as funny as clowns.
The second prince Qing Guangyi!
Hasn't this person been missing for more than ten days?
At the same time!
In the unknown darkness somewhere, a pair of gloomy cold eyes appeared. When he heard the words of Emperor Qingtian, he looked extremely shocked and murmured to himself: "It's strange, why does Emperor Qingtian...