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Tian Huantao suddenly felt the incomparably hot on his cheeks, and barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "The Wing King came to visit late at night, I don't know what it is?"

Long Yue slowly sat down.

His expression was very calm.

Tian Huantao's expression revealed a hint of shock, and he directly told him that the dragon que at this moment was a little different from what he had seen in the daytime, and the aura he exuded carried an invisible pressure.

Long Que looked at Tian Huantao and said nothing.

Tian Huantao stood up, feeling a little hairy in his heart, even if he was an old fox in the officialdom, but he really knew too little about the Winged King Long Que, and the powerful power that Long Que exuded at this moment was not weaker than him at all, and he couldn't be sure at all, whether Long Que heard his conversation with Nighthawk...... Once something else came into Long Que's mind, then I'm afraid his troubles would be endless.

No matter how thin the sparrow's legs are, they still have meat.

Even if Long Que is no longer treated by the current emperor, he is also a genuine prince, and now he has just made great military achievements, and it is enough for him to go to the emperor to order some eye medicine.

in the house.

One stood and the other sits.

Both were silent.

The atmosphere in the house suddenly became oppressive.

Long Que sat quietly, his expression was incomparably calm, but it gave people a powerful momentum that was not angry but mighty, and the faint coercion of his body was circulating, and the essence of his eyes gave people a feeling of heavy majesty.

Facing Long Que's calm gaze, Tian Huantao's heart became more and more furious.

"Winged King...... This ......"

Tian Huantao tried to break the silence.

Long Que still didn't have the slightest intention of speaking, so he changed a comfortable posture and looked at Tian Huantao.

The reluctant smile in Tian Huantao's expression gradually disappeared, replaced by an anxious face, and even dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

At this moment, Tian Huantao is like an ant on a hot pot, anxious.

Long Que slowly stood up.

The coercion emanating from all over his body was even worse.

He looked at Tian Huantao with calm eyes.

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

The three voices exploded like thunder, carrying a powerful oppressive momentum, and the powerful aura climbed to the peak in an instant.

Tian Huantao couldn't help but feel that his knees were weak, and he wanted to kneel, but he was struggling hard.

"Get on your knees!"

He shouted angrily.

Rapid and powerful.

Tian Huantao suddenly seemed to feel that thousands of mountains were pressing on his body, causing his knees to weaken and he fell to the ground.

Long Que's eyes were incomparably calm, but his expression revealed endless majesty.

Long Que sat down again.

In the sleeve, a large seal was taken out.

Tian Huantao's expression suddenly changed, the whole person seemed to have been hit hard, and even his breathing was a few times heavier, and he looked at the big seal in Long Que's hand with a somewhat demented expression.

"Impossible......"

"Impossible......"

"This is the heirloom jade seal, how could it get into your hands. ”

Tian Huantao said to himself in a low voice.

Long Que sat quietly, the fact that he was on the throne was an incomparably shocking thing for anyone, and everyone needed a process to accept this fact.

Tian Huantao is no exception.

A moment later.

Tian Huantao's expression revealed a wry smile.

The kneeling body prostrate on the ground, "The guards of the Chentian prison will pay a visit to the emperor." ”

Long Que hurriedly got up and helped Tian Huantao, who had fallen to his knees, to his feet.

At this moment, sweat soaked Tian Huantao's back.

General Tian was polite...... Now is a very critical period, and those red tapes between you and my monarchs and ministers are eliminated. ”

Long Que said loudly.

Tian Huantao nodded, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "...... the emperor?"

A trace of sadness appeared in Long Que's expression, and he said softly: "Father, the emperor came to Nanban in person, in order to solve the trouble of the temple once and for all, he started a fierce battle with the temple master, although he killed the temple master in the end, but he himself was seriously injured, and finally ......"

Language.

There was a tremor of grief in his tone.

Tian Huantao's heart couldn't help but froze, and at this moment, his heart finally understood why the one in the depths of the palace was so anxious and couldn't hold back his temperament, and he thought that he had noticed something abnormal.

It's just—

What no one expected was that the throne had already fallen into the hands of the Winged King Long Que.

It's shocking.

But—

In any case, Long Que's hand holds the jade seal that symbolizes the imperial power, which is the personal carrying of the emperors of the past dynasties, and it is a symbol of the emperor's identity.

Now, Long Que has the heirloom jade seal, so he is the emperor.

——

"Your Majesty, come here late at night, what do you need Weichen to do for you?"

Tian Huantao said calmly.

Long Que pondered for a moment and said: "Now that the emperor has returned to the west, the two realms of the empire are also in the midst of a war that has just subsided, and the empire can be described as a hundred ruins waiting to be rebuilt, and the empire at this time must not have the slightest turmoil, what you have to do is to hold the heavenly prison pass to the death, and do not let any strength that may pose a threat to the stability of the empire enter." ”

Tian Huantao's heart couldn't help but be shocked.

In all dynasties, the competition for the seat of the Ninety-Five Emperor was extremely bloody.

Today's crown prince Longchen and Martial King Long Kai are all full-fledged, and they will never allow the throne to fall into the hands of Long Que silently.

The most ruthless imperial family.

The throne is stained with the blood of countless relatives.

The battle for the throne is either you die, or I live, and the surviving superior will be buried in the ground for a long time after death, and he will be burdened with infamy.

Long Que asked him to defend the Heavenly Prison Pass and not allow any strength that threatened the stability of the empire to enter, which was undoubtedly telling him that he would never allow the strength outside the imperial capital to participate in the struggle for the throne.

This undoubtedly made Long Que's chances of winning much greater.

On weekdays, his reputation is not obvious, but in the end, the throne is in the hands of Long Que, which makes Tian Huantao have a trace of awe from his heart.

Throughout the ages, there are really few people who can have such a way.

"Wechen knows how to do it...... Please rest assured, the emperor will not let go of all the turbulent factors in the heavenly prison before you give an edict to the world. ”

Tian Huantao said in a firm tone.

At the same time, he began to fear in his heart, if he really did what Nighthawk said, I am afraid that he would already be on the ground.

Nodding slightly, Long Que said softly: "Don't worry, when I decree the world, it will be the day you leave this place." ”

Tian Huantao's body couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly said, "That Weichen has thanked Long En here first." ”

Long Que smiled, his eyes swept over the four corners of the house, and said slowly: "Today's events, God knows, you know and I know." ”

Tian Huantao hurriedly said: "That's nature. ”

(End of chapter)

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