"His Royal Highness King Yuan, the two guards beside King Hong'an will be handed over to us, and you can arrange your own affairs. Moon Allure said lightly.

Hearing this, a trace of excitement appeared on Hong Jiyuan's face.

When he asked this question, he was not sure at all, but he just had the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that the other party really had a way, so that he could show his strength with confidence.

Who the hell is the other party?!

There is such a profound person as a subordinate?!

This question appeared again in Hong Jiyuan's heart.

……

Leaving the Yuecheng family, Hong Jiyuan returned to his room and immediately made a detailed battle plan.

Then, he summoned his henchmen again and deployed his plan.

Half a month later.

Palace.

It was the early morning period, and the palace gate was very quiet.

At this moment, a carriage swaggered in, and behind the carriage was a group of slaughtering guards.

When this group of people arrived outside the palace gate, they didn't stay, they went straight inside.

"Stop! Who are you?!" the guard guarding the door hurriedly stopped the other party's carriage.

"It's the king. Hong Jiyuan lifted the curtain in front of the carriage, and then held his token in front of the guard.

The guard guarding the door looked shocked when he saw the token......

When he looked up and saw Hong Jiyuan's appearance again, he was even more shocked......

Isn't His Royal Highness King Yuan stupid?

Isn't it the Hall of Well-being that has always stayed in the palace?

How did it end up here?

Hong Jiyuan ignored the stupid guards, and then waved his hand, and the carriage continued to move forward.

The guards guarding the door came back to their senses and wanted to stop it, but they didn't dare to ......

……

Basilica.

King Hong'an sat on the throne with a high profile.

Under the imperial ranks, hundreds of civil and military officials are arranged at both ends.

Today, Hong Jiyuan's dozen henchmen and ministers were a little excited, and they were all waiting for Hong Jiyuan's arrival.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Xinda has been stationed on the border for a long time, and has not been able to send troops to attack the Longyan tribe, and the second prince, the third prince and Princess Yanxia have all been detained in the refugee village, and the lonely king must rescue them as soon as possible, and they can't be delayed any longer. I don't know what advice you Aiqing has?" King Hong'an asked with a hint of worry as he looked at the civil and military officials.

"My lord, Nacinda has not listened to the king's will and has been stationed on the border, so he should be summoned back for questioning and then send the others. ”

"Oh, it's not right. General Xin also sent troops in order to find out the spies, otherwise, it would be really inappropriate to be assassinated without sending troops like the other two generals. ”

"It's been a month now, and General Xin's time to find the spy is a little too long, so it's really inappropriate to delay the military plane like this!"

"Naturally, the spy is very deeply hidden, otherwise he wouldn't have killed our two generals so easily......"

……

Everyone, you and I began to debate word by word.

At this moment, a eunuch's voice in a somewhat strange tone came from outside the door: "His Royal Highness King Yuan has arrived-"

Hearing this, except for Hong Jiyuan's dozen henchmen, including King Hong'an, they were all stupid......

Yuan Wang?!

Didn't he stay in the temple of well-being and never come out?

How could you suddenly enter the palace?!

Just when everyone was stunned, Hong Jiyuan strode in.

He was dressed in a prince's robe, a golden crown and a jade belt, a tall figure, and a majestic expression......

Looking at such a wish, everyone was in a bit of a trance.

Isn't His Royal Highness the Yuan King stupid?

Why does it seem so normal now?

Hong Jiyuan walked through the civil and military officials, strode to the front, stood under the imperial steps, looked up at King Hong'an on the throne, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

"Brother Seven, long time no see. ”

King Hong'an's eyes blinked, he quickly came back to his senses, put away the surprise in his heart, and then also showed a kind smile: "Ninth brother, why did you run out of the Ankang Palace? ”

After speaking, King Hong'an said loudly outside the main hall: "Come on, send His Royal Highness King Yuan back to the Ankang Hall to rest." ”

Outside the main hall, a team of guards heard the order and was about to enter the main hall, but they were stopped by the guards brought by Hong Jiyuan.

These guards brought by Hong Jiyuan are his former dead soldiers, usually hidden everywhere, and only Hong Jiyuan knows their identities.

Naturally, their cultivation was more than a little higher than that of these ordinary palace guards.

"Seventh brother, thank you for your concern, my illness has been cured, I came here to ask Seventh Brother to return the throne that belongs to me. Hong Jiyuan said as he stepped up the imperial stairs and headed in the direction of the throne.

"Ninth brother, what are you talking about? Your current head is still good and bad, how can you work hard for the affairs of the court? Don't worry, you can take good care of your illness first, and when your illness is cured, the lonely king will return the throne to you completely. King Hong'an smiled kindly.

Although the wind is light on the surface, in fact, King Hong'an is furious in his heart.

What the hell is going on?

How did this fool escape from the Temple of Ankang?

And, it seems, it's not stupid anymore.

Who healed him?

What went wrong?!

"Don't bother Brother Qi, I'm already all right. I'm here today to discuss the matter of the Zen position with Brother Seven. Hong Jiyuan said lightly.

Below, the ministers are already in chaos.

Except for the dozen or so henchmen of King Yuan, the others didn't know how to react at all.

Although Hong Jilin has been reigning for the past hundred years, the prestige of King Yuan is still there, and one-third of the territory of the Hong'an tribe is now led by King Yuan.

And almost everyone in the Hong'an tribe knows that when King Hong'an succeeded to the throne, he did reach an agreement with the ministers of the court and the members of the royal family, and once the king of one yen returned to normal, the king of Hong'an would indeed return the throne.

"Ninth brother, how can the throne be a child's play! You must at least let the civil and military officials make sure that you have fully recovered now and are capable of taking on this heavy responsibility. King Hong'an looked helpless, as if a kind brother was looking at a naughty younger brother.

"I don't know if you see that this king has fully recovered?" Hong Jiyuan stood beside the throne, and then turned his head to look at everyone.

After the ministers looked at each other for a moment, a Wenchen took the lead, and then arched his hand and said: "Your Royal Highness King Yuan, what the king said is right, the Zen concession of the throne is indeed not child's play. Although it was said that if His Highness recovered, the king would return the throne to His Highness. However, a hundred years have passed, and His Highness may not be suitable to inherit the throne now. ”

"Yes, so does the minister. ”

Immediately afterwards, another minister stepped out and spoke.

"The king has been conscientious in his reign and has governed the Hong'an tribe to great prosperity, so how can he casually give up the throne? Moreover, His Royal Highness King Yuan, no matter what you say, the king is now the king of my Hong'an tribe, and you are still a courtier, how can you casually walk to the throne? This is a very rebellious act. ”