In the early morning, the sky is clear and the morning glow is full.
Outside the royal city, more than 30 miles away.
In the loess, the sand and dust are flying, and in the wind and sand, there are dozens of figures, with a total of more than 70 people.
All of them were dressed in battle armor, holding sharp weapons, with white belts tied on their foreheads, holding sharp weapons, and their faces were full of anger.
It's as if it's a fierce god.
The person at the head of the seat, riding a tusked giant tiger, with a horizontal sword and a burden, is mighty, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are looking straight ahead, like a sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp.
This person is Xiao Song.
On the same side, it is Ling Tianyu and Wu Zhuanjiang.
Later, the seventy-two people of the Killing God Hall, after going through a lot of training and killing, although they suffered heavy losses, there were only seventy-two people left, but the strength of the Killing God Hall has increased a lot, and they are almost close to the Wugang realm.
At this time, Xiao Song and the others looked up at the huge city in front of them in the distance, their faces were cold, the corners of their mouths twitched, their eyes were crimson, and their fists were about to clench into the flesh and blood.
They are here for the honor that once belonged to the Iron Fang Army, and they are also here for revenge.
Xiao Song was shocked by his sword, and said coldly: "Decades ago, our Iron Fang Army was killed by traitors, and my parents and countless things were buried in the abyss of mist.
The sky is open, our Iron Tooth Army will finally see the light of day, and today's return to the royal city is the moment of honor for the revival of our Iron Tooth Army, which must be taken; Traitor, slain in anger" "Kill" "Kill" "Kill" The sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth, the flying dust was agitated, and the murderous spirit was soaring.
Xiao Song's war knife pointed directly at Wang Cheng and shouted: "Let's go" rumble The earth shook, trampled on the dust, although there were only more than 70 people, but there was an unrivaled army, the momentum was violent, full of evil spirit, and it was indomitable, approaching the royal city.
Ling Tianyu and Wu Zhuanjiang looked at each other and smiled, also excited in their hearts.
Today's royal city must be bloody and bloody.
Daqing Palace The drums sounded, and the ministers of the central government, civil and military officials, gathered in the main hall.
The elites of the four legions, the royal guards, guarded all parts of the palace, and the palace was solemn.
It can be seen that when entering the palace, the people are gorgeously dressed, noble, and serious, and on the way to the palace, they don't talk about it.
Because, today is the Qingtian Emperor ordered the new crown prince to succeed to the throne, and then he will directly abdicate, and a new crown prince will be established to ascend the throne.
Long stone steps, one step at a time.
On the way to the main hall, the fourth prince Qing Junyi was smiling, wearing noble clothes, striding with high eyes, and the spring breeze was proud.
The whereabouts of the second prince are unknown, the sixth prince committed suicide and died, looking at the emperor's heirs, except for Qing Junyi, there is no second suitable person to inherit the throne.
Therefore, in Qing Junyi's heart, and even in the eyes of outsiders, needless to say, the new crown prince has been identified, which is the fourth prince Qing Junyi.
So now Qing Junyi is under no pressure, full of confidence, and even has beautiful fantasies in his mind.
After today, he can become the emperor of a country and occupy the status of the Ninety-Five.
The ministers passing by, when they 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 fart, groveling behind Qing Junyi, those people in the Deng family look like a group of shameless grandsons.
Qing Junyi was in a good mood and responded with a smile on his face.
After all, when you ascend to the throne of God in the future, you also need to consolidate your political power in order to sit firmly on the throne of God.
Of course, there are also some people who have cloudy and uncertain faces, and when they see Qing Junyi, they don't greet them much.
These people are also King Chengfeng, they and the army commanders, as well as Mu Zhen, the head of the Mu family.
It's just that I can feel that the faces of King Chengfeng and the four army commanders are not very good-looking, their eyes are blank, their faces are haggard, and their faces are 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 them, although he was unhappy, he still walked ahead quickly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Uncle Wang, generals." ” "Your Highness, what's the matter" King Chengfeng stopped his steps, his face expressionless.
They also stopped fighting, I don't know what blow they had suffered, and they felt that their original sharpness seemed to have diminished a lot.
It looks like I haven't slept well for a few days, and I look groggy.
"Hehe, today's new crown prince, if I am lucky, if I can become a prince.
In the future, when you ascend to the throne of God, you have to hope that all the generals will assist you a lot.
Qing Junyi smiled, like that, it felt like he was about to become the emperor of a country.
"Yes."
King Chengfeng nodded casually, looking like he didn't care, and then strode towards the hall.
They also nodded slightly, their faces were uncertain, and they followed towards the main hall.
Qing Junyi looked coldly at the back of King Chengfeng and their departure, his face was grim, and he said secretly: "At this time, do you still have arrogant capital Uncle Wang, don't think that I don't know what idea you want to fight, I'm afraid that you will never have a chance to win the throne, and when I ascend to the throne, I will firmly control the power of the entire Daqing Kingdom."
Stepping into the main hall, the hundred ministers stood in two heads, and stood in turn according to their status, looking extremely respectful.
Among the thrones, Emperor Qingtian was dressed in a golden robe, wearing a crown, with a majestic complexion, radiant complexion, and deep eyes.
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The domineering side is exposed, the power of the king, the invisible release, and the submission of hundreds of ministers.
Of course, this Qingtian Emperor was naturally incarnated by Ling Tianyu's blood clone.
Beside the Emperor of Qingtian, there are eight protectors, like guardian saints, standing majestically and guarding both sides of the Emperor Qingtian.
The princes and ministers, as well as the heads of the major families, gathered in the main hall.
When everyone arrived, hundreds of officials bowed and saluted.
"Meet the Emperor" A majestic voice resounded in unison in the hall.
Ling Tianyu frowned, the etiquette of this early dynasty is too simple, I remember that when I watched those court dramas in my previous life, in the early dynasty, those courtiers all knelt down, and then shouted: "Long live my king, long live, long live."
The so-called following the customs, Ling Tianyu coughed lightly, learned what he had seen before, waved his big hand, and said: "Zhong Aiqing is flat" "Emperor Xie" Everyone should do so and stand respectfully.
Headed by the two sides, there were five princes and four army commanders, followed by the four princes Qing Junyi, as well as the ministers of the court and the magnates of various families.
After all, Qing Junyi is still the status of the prince, and if you talk about status, it is actually not as good as the protector, the king and the army commander.
Only by becoming a prince can he be regarded as below one person and above ten thousand.
At this time Ling Tianyu's blood clone pulled his throat, he had already calculated the time in his heart, and said with a serious face: "Today's court, this king has important matters to discuss with the ministers, and the stakes are very high, involving the stability and development of our Daqing Kingdom in the future."
In the hall, there was silence, and everyone knew it.
Qing Junyi stood up straight, puffed up his chest, and seemed to be extremely confident.
King Chengfeng's camp looked decadent.
Before, they persuaded them in "Xiaotian" and asked them to support the second prince Qingguangyi, but now for more than ten days, Qingguangyi's whereabouts are unknown, and it is obvious that something has happened.
Suddenly, having lost their support, and being ruthlessly persecuted by the top leader of the killer organization, the Killer Supreme, they looked very confused and unwilling, do they really want to assist this future tyrant puppet Qing Junyi to succeed to the throne The atmosphere was silent for a long time.
Ling Tianyu's blood clone said in a euphemistic tone: "Although this king has been reborn, he is still seriously ill and has no intention of managing the government.
The so-called country can't be without a monarch for a day, and our Daqing country really needs a bright monarch with vitality.
And today, the king will establish a new crown prince, three days later, the king will announce the abdication, and then the new crown prince will inherit the throne, then I hope that all the ministers, can wholeheartedly assist the prince, so as to strengthen our Daqing country" "You must do your best to assist the new crown prince" The ministers said loudly, with a pair of eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Qing Junyi, and it seemed that everyone recognized that the new prince was the fourth prince Qing Junyi.
King Chengfeng looked at them slightly, shook his head helplessly and sighed.
And Qing Junyi himself was full of joy and full of spring breeze.
His eyes were on the throne, as if that position was close at hand, 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 stomp on them fiercely.
Clearing his throat, everyone in the hall was like a rabbit, and collectively pricked up their ears, and Ling Tianyu said coaxingly: "This newly established prince is my Daqing Emperor's heir."
Heir to the Throne Qing Junyi and the others must have a certain complexion, if you say that the crown heir, the crown prince, it is none other than Qing Junyi.
After a long pause, a majestic voice burst out: "The new crown prince is the second prince Qingguangyi" The second prince celebrates Guangyi rumble Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the faces of everyone present were shocked, and a pair of eyes were about to burst out, with an expression of disbelief, shocked.
Qing Junyi's face stiffened, and he felt that when he heard this, it was as if his two faces had been slapped twice, his face was full of heat, and his whole body twitched violently.
King Chengfeng and others were also surprised.
This sound came too suddenly, too unexpectedly The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee, their expressions froze, and their faces were like ashes, colorful and colorful, and they couldn't close their mouths in shock, and they looked extremely stunned, like clowns.
The second prince celebrates Guangyi Isn't it already a dozen days since he disappeared?
At the same time In the unknown darkness somewhere, a pair of gloomy cold eyes were revealed, and when he heard the words of the Qingtian Emperor, he was also extremely shocked, and muttered to himself: "It's strange, how does this Qingtian Emperor feel a little strange":