That feeling, like recalling a certain story, has a sense of cangsang, but Prince Li's eyes are too cloudy for people to know what he is thinking.

But there is one thing, all civil and military officials can be sure.

That is, it is definitely not a coincidence that Prince Li suddenly walked into the Jinluan Palace, not to mention, there is also Chi Guyan standing next to him, and Chi Guyan, the top of the Shuanglong list.

Will Chi Guyan walk into the Jinluan Hall for no reason?

Of course not.

In the past year, Chi Guyan has been staying away from the court situation, not asking about the world, just hiding in the Tiandao Pavilion, until the recent months suddenly descended the mountain, and he has never stepped into the court.

Then, the sudden arrival of Prince Li and Chi Guyan was naturally for this sword on the ground.

It's just that this current holy emperor's uncle, how can he solve this dispute?

After hearing Prince Li's words, Shengshang Lin Mubai nodded slightly, and then fell silent, of course he could see the purpose of Prince Li and Chi Guyan coming here.

However, as an emperor, he didn't need to guess what method Prince Li would use to solve this problem, he just nodded, or shook his head.

Because he is the emperor, the supreme right of the emperor is to decide.

Prince Li looked at the sword, of course he wouldn't let the Holy Lord Lin Mubai wait too long, after glancing at the Traceless Sword, he spoke, but the tone seemed to be talking to himself.

"Good sword, really a good sword, is this the sword in the Holy Heaven World? It belongs to the sword of the Holy Heaven War God Mengtian? The old man has been idle in the mansion for the past few days, listening to some minions talking about this sword there, but I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes when I arrived at this Jinluan Hall today, not bad, not bad......" Prince Li was praising the sword. However, the footsteps did not move.

Listening to Prince Li's own words, the civil and military officials were all guessing in their hearts what Prince Li's words meant? Could it be that Prince Li also wanted this sword?

Above the court, it was still calm, and no one spoke again except Prince Li.

Thereupon. Prince Li began to talk to himself again.

"The old man doesn't really have any special hobbies over the years, he just likes swords, but he is too old, and he really can't walk all the way, I don't know if I can do the old man a favor and pull out the sword for me to see?" Prince Li continued.

When General Jin heard this, his face turned red again, and he was closest to the sword. Moreover, he was happy to help Prince Li with this, but he couldn't pull it out.

After listening to Prince Li's words, the other civil and military officials thought about it, and finally understood faintly, Prince Li really wanted to draw his sword?

It's just that who will draw the sword. Prince Li did not specify it.

It's a simple phrase to come up with.

However, a closer analysis is far from straightforward. If Saint Lin Mubai chooses to stand up at this time, it will be an excellent step.

Today's saint personally drew his sword for his imperial uncle, just to let the imperial uncle take a look, and it is also a good story to spread it like this.

not only preserved the majesty of the emperor, but also brought filial piety. got rid of the name of the bandit who grabbed the sword, and the Manchu civil and military had nothing to say.

But if the Holy Lord Lin Mubai does not stand up, then there is only one person in the court who can draw his sword.

That person is Fang Zheng.

This is also an excellent step, and the saint Lin Mubai put filial piety first, so that Fang Zhengzhi pulled out his sword. Dedicated to his imperial uncle, the authority of the emperor was undoubtedly revealed, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty also had nothing to say.

No matter how the Holy Lord Lin Mubai decides, the emperor's majesty will only increase, and the most important thing is that among these two decisions, there is also a question involved, whether the Holy Lord Lin Mubai wants this sword or not.

If you want, pull it yourself.

If you don't want it, let Fang Zheng pull it upright.

Prince Li's words to himself gave the steps, and he also threw the right to choose to the saint Lin Mubai, as a minister, as an uncle, to do this step, it is really unattainable.

The eyes of the civil and military officials all quietly looked at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, they were waiting for the emperor's decision.

Saint Lin Mubai's hand was raised slightly, and then he put it on the dragon case in front of him, looked at the civil and military officials below with a calm gaze, and then looked at Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Prince Lin Tianrong who were standing in front of the civil and military officials with an anxious face.

In the end, his gaze fell on Chi Guyan's body.

Chi Guyan didn't speak, from the beginning of entering the Jinluan Hall to the present, she never opened her mouth, she just stood quietly beside Prince Li, gently holding Prince Li's arm.

It's like a granddaughter holding her grandfather.

However, no one dares to ignore her existence, because she is the top of the Double Dragon List and the owner of the Heavenly Dao Divine Word, then, one day, she will eventually become an existence that is proud of the world.

Chi Guyan's expression was very calm, calm like a windless lake, and the ancient well did not wave.

However, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai suddenly laughed.

"Huh...... Uncle Huang wanted to see the sword, what was so difficult about this? This sword was brought out by Fang Zhengzhi from the Holy Heaven World, so it was still pulled out by Fang Zhengzhi. ”

As soon as the words came out, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were all shocked, and most of them felt that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai would choose to draw his sword by himself, after all, the meaning of this sword was too important.

But now it seems that the decision of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai turned out to be to let Fang Zheng draw his sword.

How is this possible?

No one wants to believe such a result, because this is a result that no one could have imagined before today, a sword that represents the will of the Holy Heaven God of War, a sword that has the power to revitalize the country, is really to be given to a civilian who has not yet entered the court?!

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face became a little pale at this moment, if it weren't for his words, all this would not have happened.

Fang Zhengzhi couldn't stick his sword into the ground.

Then, there will be no scene of drawing the sword.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it a deliberate arrangement by Fang Zheng?

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's eyes flashed with a cold light, if it was the latter, then this was an extremely terrifying existence, an existence that was enough to threaten his status.

Duan King Lin Xinjue and Prince Lin Tianrong's lips clenched at the same time, they had both hung the battle for the throne with the sword, but now, this sword that could enhance authority fell into the hands of a commoner?

How can they be willing?

Although the civil and military officials were shocked, they still turned their eyes to Fang Zhengzhi.

Yan Xiu, Xing Qingsui and Nangong Mu also looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and the three of them nodded slightly at Fang Zhengzhi almost at the same time.

A smile appeared on Pingyang's face, as if he saw the hope of victory.

Fang Zhengzhi also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this time, he had never been too interested in the word power, so of course he had no intention of challenging the authority of the emperor.

His purpose was to protect the sword.

And now, although he didn't quite understand what was going on, it seemed that the sword should be possible...... It's kept, right?

The emperor himself is going to draw his sword?

Then, the next step is relatively simple, you only need to gently pull out the sword in front of the civil and military officials, and then give it to the old man to take a few looks......

It's time for it to end, right?

Thinking about it like this, Fangzheng's mood is naturally very happy.

"The grass people obey the order!" After Fang Zheng gave a subject salute to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, he looked at the civil and military officials who were staring at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, with a leisurely pace, he walked slowly to the sword.

General Jin felt a sense of relief at the moment, and before Fang Zheng could speak, he had already retreated to the side, and a pair of bear arms kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

The civil and military officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi and prepared to draw his sword, and their faces were a little gloomy.

A sword that they couldn't even pull out was pulled out by a fifteen-year-old civilian who had not yet entered the court, and this shame made their faces feel a little hot.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi didn't think about this, he only knew that the sword in his hand was all in his hand, how could he give it to others? Even if this person was the emperor, he would have to give it a try.

"Draw the sword, what a simple thing!" Fang Zhengzhi hummed a little tune as he stretched out a hand, gently grasped it on the hilt of the sword, and then gently pulled it up.

“......”

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty all looked at Fang Zhengzhi's casual movements, and they were all secretly scolding in their hearts, can't they give themselves a little face? No matter what, you have to do it, right?

Such thoughts did not last long.

Because, they all discovered one thing, Fang Zhengcheng seems to be really doing it.

Sword......

And didn't pull it out.

"Could it be that this kid actually knows how to count etiquette?"

"Anyway, it has given us courtiers some face. ”

The civil and military officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi and didn't pull out his sword, and they all changed their previous views in their hearts, after all, the harder Fang Zhengzhi drew his sword, the better their faces looked.

However, Fang Zhengzhi had some doubts in his heart.

In fact, he seems to be relaxed and casual at this time, but in fact, he is not casual at all.

"Is it stuck too tightly?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't pull out the sword, but he didn't think too much about it, he directly replaced it with two hands, and then pulled it out again.

“......”

There was no sound, just a cold wind blowing in from outside the temple gate.

The smile on Fang Zhengzhi's face froze instantly, because the traceless sword in his hand was still deeply inserted into the ground, not moving at all.

"It can't even be pulled out by himself, can he?"

"Huh...... This is impossible, they have already confessed the Lord, how can they not pull it out?"

"It's still pretending. ”

When the civil and military officials saw that Fang Zhengzhi still didn't pull out his sword for the second time, they all talked in a low voice, and in their hearts they expressed their appreciation for Fang Zhengzhi's hard work.

"Fang Zhengzhi, hurry up, Grandpa Huang is still waiting!" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengzhi still pretending there, and immediately pouted, looking unhappy.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored Pingyang, he just looked at the Traceless Sword, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and said Okay, what about the sword spirit to recognize the master? Where is the trust between people?

Amazing......

What's wrong with the plot again?!(To be continued.) )