As soon as he said this, the servant immediately woke up and took a look at it. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
"Isn't this a fake prince who has been given an ultimatum? There are pictures posted everywhere!"
However, no one paid attention to him. Each of the armored soldiers was holding a long sword, and two of them were holding shields. They were all elite at first glance, and Xie Zhenqing was half surrounded in an instant.
Xie Zhenqing frowned, but showed no fear at all. He flicked his clothes and said, "Is your king asking you to greet him just to show your majesty at the door?"
Although it was late at night and few people came near the palace, it was still a public place.
Baihu narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of murderous intent. Seeing that Xie Zhenqing was not moved at all, his eyes became more vigilant, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you are here to see my king, please invite me! My king is willing to see you!"
The armored soldiers almost carried Xie Zhenqing inside. Such a formation could be described as murderous, as if they were dealing with a very terrifying person.
In order to prevent discussion, only ten people came out, but once they entered, hundreds of armored soldiers gathered, glaring at them, and more than thirty people holding bows and crossbows. This had happened before when the good hunting camp was killing demons.
The monster's damage is still quite large.
In other words, as long as it is flesh and blood, nothing is too small.
When the servant who had been staring at Xie Zhenqing saw this formation, his face turned pale and he backed away repeatedly, terrified.
On the contrary, Xie Zhenqing himself just smiled.
Wow!
The people around him became even more nervous. Baihu, who had just spoken, kept his face solemn and walked further ahead, leading Xie Zhenqing.
Xie Zhenqing saw this but seemed unable to see it. He calmly entered the palace, entered a small garden from the side door, and passed through a flower corridor. Inside, a lake suddenly opened up with rippling blue waves. The most important thing was an open space, a pavilion, and someone was sitting there——
King Qi!
King Qi is not sitting here alone. There are two people standing on both sides of King Qi. Xie Zhenqing also knows these two people, Zhao Buwei on the left and Zhang Bolai on the right.
These two people can be regarded as the current masterminds of King Qi, so Xie Zhenqing would not be surprised to see them at the same time.
King Qi was sitting at the top with a gloomy expression. As soon as Xie Zhenqing came in, King Qi's eyes fell on Xie Zhenqing.
After just this encounter, King Qi stared expressionlessly, and as if instinctively, a feeling emerged in his heart that he seemed to be close to the person in front of him, as if he had a deep connection with himself, but at the same time, he seemed to have a special interest in this person.
Disgust, this disgust surged up, and even involuntarily had murderous intentions for this young man.
"This person is indeed sent by the Dragon Head in the dream." After seeing this, King Qi immediately became enlightened and confirmed this fact.
"Who are you? Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" King Qi waved his hand, and everyone immediately left. Only a few confidants and guards were left. They stared for a long time and asked in a hoarse voice. Although his words were ordinary, they carried a huge meaning.
Under the pressure, even Zhao Buhui and Zhang Bolai couldn't help but shudder.
"See you, Your Majesty!" Xie Zhenqing knelt down calmly, just one kneeling. He really didn't care. When he was pretending to be a fake prince, he even called his parents and knelt down before them, so he knelt down when he heard this question.
Go down without being stubborn at all.
This kneeling and worshiping is the first step for a demon to enter the world.
In the court, even the emperor has people who kneel, not to mention his subjects. They kneel to their father, to the emperor, to the teacher, and to pay respects. The etiquette is meticulous. Any slightest care may lead to big trouble.
Not to mention not kneeling down, during the war in the previous dynasty, some generals called him "Gong Xiashi" instead of "Lord". Just calling him "Lord" would lead to death immediately.
Monsters that refuse to kneel down and worship have long since died, or may not be able to enter the world.
I saw Xie Zhenqing kowtow calmly and said unhurriedly: "It's easy for me to kneel to you, your Majesty, but does your Majesty know that you are already in danger?"
"How dare you speak alarmist words when you are in the palace!" Zhang Bolai, who was standing next to King Qi, immediately scolded him.
King Qi's face was expressionless, he chuckled and waved his hand: "Even if it is alarmist talk, I will listen to it and see what he has to say."
When he said this, King Qi's eyes fell on the young man in front of him again.
King Qi was not surprised by this young man's attitude. Since he was sent by Longshou, there must be something unusual about him.
Xie Zhenqing stood up on his own, glanced at him, and smiled.
"I see that your Majesty's eyebrows are relaxed. I guess you know that His Majesty has changed his mind, so you are rejoicing?"
When the King of Qi heard this, his face sank. As the King of Qi, the people he had come into contact with since childhood were all accustomed to speaking in roundabout ways and more tactfully.
He had never heard such naked words before, and as soon as he heard such words, it stung him.
Given his character, if the person in front of him hadn't been well-established, he might have been dragged down and beaten to death.
"hateful!"
King Qi endured it and said gloomily: "Even if it is, so what? I am the emperor's son, and my queen mother and concubine are also one of the four concubines. I have the right to fight for the heir!"
"On the contrary, the acting king is not only a generation lower than me, but his biological mother has a humble status and is just a maid in the prince's palace. How can he compare with me?"
"Why can't I fight?"
The pavilion was surrounded by water and open space, and he was not afraid of people hearing him. King Qi asked coldly.
Xie Zhenqing seemed to have expected that King Qi would say this, and was not surprised. He smiled silently at first, and then sighed softly and said: "The king is right, but does the king know that the emperor... coughed up blood again last night?"
"What?" As soon as these shocking words came out, King Qi suddenly changed his color, trembled all over, and stood up directly. However, Zhang Bolai and Zhao Buwei, although they had expected it, were immediately stunned.
There are just monsters in front of me. The emperor's health is a top secret. How can this monster know? Not to mention, this affirmative tone is still "last night". Is it possible that there are monsters in the palace, and they are still nearby?
On the emperor's side?
Xie Zhenqing made a "pop" sound, opened the folding fan, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, your eyesight is not small. Even if you don't know it now, you will know that the news I got is true soon."
When he said this, King Qi's eyebrows furrowed again, and his heart sank. Looking back on the magical power of the dragon head in the dream, he actually believed most of it.
In this case, the person in front of you cannot deal with it at will.
"Your Majesty, you should know by now how dangerous your situation is right now, right?" Seeing that King Qi didn't speak, Xie Zhenqing knew that he had already believed most of it, and said unhurriedly: "The emperor's body is like this, even if it is...
What if you change your mind?"
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to depose the grandson... After all, in the civil and military affairs of the entire dynasty, how many ministers support deposing the grandson?"
"Not to mention, even if the grandson is deposed, you may not be chosen!"
"The so-called establishment of a prince is cultivation. Do you think the emperor has cultivated you?"
"Humph, when it comes to cultivation, King Dai and King Shu don't have one, right?" Zhao Buwei also asked coldly.
"The king has the position of commander of the Yulin Guards, and the King of Shu is even more important." Xie Zhenqing saw King Qi's expression change, but remained silent. He took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look."
Zhao Bufu was startled, then came over, took the roll of paper from his hand, and handed it to King Qi.
King Qi took it and unfolded it. This time, his face really changed. He suddenly turned pale and clenched his teeth. After a long time, he asked: "Really?!"
"Of course it's true. It's fine if your Majesty doesn't know. If you know, you can naturally find out. How can I deceive you on this?"
Xie Zhenqing's eyes flashed with a faint green light: "The king of Shu has been involved with the country of Ying. Once there is a change, a hundred thousand troops can respond. You think you are the emperor's favorite son, but you have never been treated like this. Now, the king still feels Is this a trivial matter?"
"There may be something about Ying Guo, but it may not be the emperor's acquiescence." Zhao Buwei couldn't bear it anymore and asked coldly.
"Is there an emperor in the capital who doesn't know about it?"
"Even if you retreat ten thousand steps, the emperor doesn't know, but the King of Shu has strong support. What about you?"
"It may seem calm in front of you, but it's actually the decisive day. You are in a remote place, and life and death are right in front of you. Isn't your Majesty still alert?"
King Qi sat back suddenly. This incident was too exciting for him. He suddenly realized that as far as the grandson or King of Shu was concerned, he was already several steps behind. If he did not recruit strong support, he might end up worse than in his dream. It's really not the time to put on airs or lose your temper.
After a moment, King Qi stood up again, with a smile on his face, and cupped his hands: "I have been neglectful. Sir, please come in and speak."