In Prince Qiu Jin's Mansion, in front of the eldest prince Gao Ming, a white-haired veteran bowed his head to the ground and said with tears: "Your Highness, there is great turmoil now, thieves have usurped the throne, and there are traitors in the country.
I am the eldest prince."
It is unfortunate that the Second Prince is imprisoned today, and it will be your turn tomorrow.
For the sake of the country, I hope His Highness will make plans early."
This old minister was not more than eighty but more than seventy years old.
He was kneeling on the ground, his hands and feet were shaking, and he looked very miserable.
If what he said was clearer, he wanted the eldest prince to take action as soon as possible to regain the throne. return.
Gao Ming's face was sickly pale, and his eye sockets were sunken.
The originally fat prince had become so thin that he was almost skin and bones since the new emperor came to the throne.
The fear and fear in the past few days had made Gao Ming almost out of shape. .
"Old Wu, please get up quickly."
Gao Ming stepped forward to help the old man up, sighed, and said: "I don't want to see the current situation, but" With the support of cultivators, Gao Meng can be unscrupulous.
The eldest prince did not say it clearly because everyone present knew it.
In addition to a few important ministers, there are more than a dozen cultivators in the hall.
These monks are all worshipers of the Prince's East Palace.
Although the royal family can afford monks to worship, they are all low-level monks whose realms are building foundations.
The tallest among them is only in the late stage of foundation building.
"If we can imprison the second prince in the sky prison today, we can imprison the prince in the same way tomorrow.
If we want to turn over by then, we will have no chance."
Another veteran who was over fifty years old and was obviously a military general sighed deeply and said: "We must make plans as soon as possible before Gao Meng attacks His Royal Highness.
Or escape from the imperial city and recuperate.
Wait for a comeback.
Or immediately raise troops to force the palace.
The old minister is not talented, but he can still mobilize at least five thousand troops. " "A humble minister can also mobilize five thousand soldiers and horses."
Another general came out and asked for orders.
"The second prince is in prison, but his bodyguards have not been imprisoned.
At least a thousand people can be gathered.
With the bodyguards of His Highness the Crown Prince, it is easy to gather 3,000 people."
An old civil servant said solemnly.
The veterans were so angry that the eldest prince Gao Ming smiled helplessly and said: "Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.
If they are assembled in the imperial city, they are indeed a powerful force.
It should not be difficult to break into the palace, but , If you want to force the palace, these forces are still too weak. " Standing on Gao Ming's side was a man about forty years old.
This man had a cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building and was also the one with the highest cultivation level among those worshiped in the East Palace.
He took a step forward and said: "According to my investigation, there are three worshipers behind Gao Meng, all of whom are in the early stage of the Golden Core.
The three of them will take turns guarding Gao Meng.
As long as we can kill Gao Meng with lightning speed, even if The three ministers were furious and had nothing to do.
They still made the prince the king."
There are cultivators who speak, whether they are civil servants or military commanders.
They all stood aside in awe.
These Dapu ministers knew how terrifying cultivators were.
Without the help of these cultivators, they would not dare to have the idea of forcing the emperor to have a baby.
The veterans did not understand the difference in realm between cultivators.
As the prince of the royal family, Gao Ming had already heard about the realm between low-level monks.
He also knew that the foundation-building monks were like children in front of the golden elixir monks.
Facing a big man, there is basically no chance of winning.
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"Mr.
Wei's words will be remembered by Gao Ming forever.
Even if he fails to force the palace, I, Gao Ming, will only die with you all."
Gao Ming bowed deeply to the middle-aged worshiper.
Although he knew that the worshiper in the East Palace would never be a match for the strong men who guarded Gao Meng, if he didn't fight, he might never have another chance in his life.
After Gao Meng finished taking care of the second prince, and then cut off his high-pitched wings, it would be a big deal, and he, the prince, would have no choice but to be a prisoner for the rest of his life.
Prince Gao Ming is indeed kind and humble.
However, when it comes to the struggle for the throne, as a prince and grandson, there is no blood relationship between brothers.
That is the innate coldness and ruthlessness of emperors.
For The yearning for the throne made Gao Ming abandon caution and decide to give it a go.
With the support of the cultivators, the other veterans were obviously relieved.
Before they could discuss the time of forcing the palace in detail, they heard a sarcastic voice coming from outside the hall.
"There are only two or three big cats and kittens.
You ordinary people dare to force the powerful Gong Jindan.
Just dream."
This sudden sarcasm shocked the hearts of everyone in the room, and everyone turned pale with shock.
This is the East Palace.
Although Gao Meng changed it into Prince Qiu Jin's Palace, there are no shortage of guards.
At least there are thousands of guards.
No one can break in easily.
What's more, listening to the other party's voice, the guards of the Palace No one seemed to notice at all.
"Who" The middle-aged monk who was in the late stage of foundation building was the first to shout, and a flying sword with dim light was thrown out by him.
The flying sword, which had reached a high-level magic weapon, had just appeared, and was immediately blown away by a huge burst of spiritual power.
Outside the hall, five figures came one after another.
The leader of the group had broad eyebrows and bright eyes, and a dignified appearance.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the flying sword was directly out of the control of the East Palace Enshrinement.
When the other party entered the forbidden area of the East Palace, it was like entering an uninhabited land.
This was no longer a mortal's method.
When the middle-aged monk's flying sword was blown away, he felt that the five opponents' bodies were all filled with terrifying auras of golden elixir level.
His expression immediately changed, he bowed and saluted, and said: "I enshrine you in the East Palace, Wei."
The five golden elixirs are a terrifying force.
As long as these few raise their hands, everyone in the East Palace will die.
Just when the foundation-building envoy was about to announce his name to meet several seniors, Xu Zhong waved his hand impatiently.
He said: "You guys, you're just going to die if you go."
Xu Zhong walked directly to the seat in the hall, sat down as if he was the master, and ordered: "Serve the wine, I have been working for half a night, and my throat is smoking."
He was not polite.
Bai Yi would not waste time here.
After arriving in the hall, he said directly to Gao Ming: "Tomorrow morning, prepare for the enthronement ceremony.
You will be the leader of Dapu Kingdom."
Having said that, Bai Yi walked out of the hall without looking back.
He was just here to arrange the identity of the new king.
There was no need to stay too long.
Zhao Heng and others also left one after another.
Only Xu Zhong, who was waiting for the wine, stood up again with a dismayed face, complaining as he walked: "Everyone is in a hurry to reincarnate, and they don't even have time to drink a glass of wine.
Wait until we get back."
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If you come to the sect, I will never associate with you in this life."
Staring at the five weird strong men in stunned silence, Gao Ming felt as if he was in a dream.
He could not detect the other party's cultivation, but the young man's tone convinced him.
"Five Golden Pills" After the five people left, the middle-aged priest tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart and explained to everyone: "Those are five powerful golden elixirs.
One of them can be compared to dozens of foundation-building monks.
Your Highness, we don't have to."
You're taking a risk, Gao Meng will definitely not survive tomorrow.
After dawn, you will be the current leader of the country."
The confirmation of the middle-aged enshrinement made all the ministers shed tears.
They had finally been looking forward to this day.
Without waiting for the prince's instructions, they immediately retreated and prepared for the upcoming enthronement ceremony.
Not to mention the prince and ministers who worked hard in the east palace, in a quiet side hall of the palace, five figures gathered here strangely.
Not far from this side hall was the palace of the king Gao Meng.
Looking at the brightly lit palace outside the side hall, Bai Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
This sect mission must be successful before he can return to Qifeng Mountain: