Ninety-five. Narrow victory
The northern capital, thousands of miles of snow drifting.
It will be the end of the year, but from Yan'an to the outside, they are full of sorrow, whether it is the people, the bureaucrats, or the sects, all of them are like this.
The current emperor of the northern capital, Su Yuntian, died.
Only then did the world remember that the emperor, who was dedicated to the country, was also decadent and old, and only a few days ago I heard that the eradication of the civil strife of the eldest prince was not as good as the establishment of a new prince.
Perhaps it was overwork, and I heard that there were often diseases, so the new imperial doctor died before he took office.
The people should feel that the weather is getting colder and colder, and they have to fight for a new emperor, and it is not an overnight thing, most of those princes' actions can be seen clearly, but they don't talk about it, who dares to talk about state affairs secretly at this time.
There was also chaos in the palace.
The old emperor has gone, but he didn't say how to set up a new emperor, and the national mourning was over, and the princes who tried to scheming in vain were divided into several factions, each of which was in a miasma.
Su Qianyun had only worshiped the spirit monument, and he felt a lot of sadness in his heart, but his father often said that when he saw her mother, he was tired and panicked all day long, and he was just a mortal, so it was a relief to say that it was not good to say such a long speech.
She got up and went back to the hall, Xiao Xuan followed closely behind her, of course, she didn't tell the guards or anything like that, if she came, it would be very noisy.
There was someone standing at the entrance of the hall, and when he saw her from afar, he bowed down and saluted: "The old slave see His Highness." "It's none other than Zhu Chennan, the red man next to the first emperor, the famous Zhu Gonggong.
"What is the matter with Gonggong Zhu?" Su Qianyun frowned, his father was very strange about this, and he had been very careful recently, but he couldn't detect anything secretly, only that the jade seal was still missing.
Now that Zhu Chennan has appeared, hasn't he discovered something?
"Back to His Royal Highness, the first emperor did not have any remarks on matters such as after the abdication, but the emperor told the old slave to keep His Highness, I don't know if His Highness has ordered the northern capital..."
Zhu Chennan glanced at Xiao Xuan, and Su Qianyun didn't seem to let her avoid it, so she spoke directly.
"None. Su Qianyun shook his head, quite disappointed, "Does Gonggong Zhu know which princes in the palace are fighting the most?"
Zhu Chennan, the old eunuch's hair turned a little gray, he thought about it, and then spoke: "It is the most urgent battle between the four princes, the six princes, and the nine princes. ”
"What princes are there who don't fight or grab?" Su Qianyun still understands this, now that the jade seal has not appeared, the imperial veins are qualified to compete for the throne.
"The third prince, the seventh prince, the eleventh prince..."Before Gonggong Zhu finished reporting, Su Qianyun interrupted him.
"Three princes, Su Ruoqi doesn't stand in line?" her face changed, Su Ruoqi deserved to be the last in the imperial vein of the Northern Capital, but if any prince succeeded to the throne, he would be exiled to the frontier at the least, and at worst, he would directly eliminate the imperial vein and be a commoner.
Why don't he hug his thighs and stand in line at this time? The Seven Princes and the like are good to say, at least there is academic research, take the Seven Princes as an example, his poetry and songs are not bad, and they are also circulated in the north.
But Su Ruoqi is different, it can be said that he is useless, but he is not panicked, and he is not in a hurry? others may think that he is giving up on himself, but Su Qianyun feels that it is not so simple, and there is still some judgment when this level of death.
"Back to Your Highness, that's true. Zhu Chennan nodded and did not deny it.
"Who brought the new imperial physician into the palace?" she asked again.
"It's a couple of brocade guards. Zhu Chennan returned.
"No, I have to visit these three princes, it's not right. Su Qianyun shook her head, her expression very solemn.
"It's good for the old slave to go, His Royal Highness has a good life and cultivation in the Yanhui Palace, and His Royal Highness is one of the few hopes in the northern capital. ”
Zhu Chennan hurriedly bowed down and was about to retreat, but as if he remembered something, he raised his head and asked: "Your Highness, can you let Lu Gongzi have a face-to-face meeting?" The old slave thinks about it, Gongzi handled the rebellion of the eldest prince very well, and most of the time he didn't go to Yanshumen, right?"
"He really went. Su Qianyun shook his head.
"So... I think I can't keep it in the north......" Zhu Chennan sighed.
"Huh-" Su Qianyun said disdainfully, "There are so many eyeliners in the palace, how can he really go?
“... The old slave was taught. Zhu Chennan was stunned, nodded his head, made a resignation salute, and withdrew.
Su Qianyun waved her hand to disperse the enchantment, and Xiao Xuan followed her to the hall.
Parity.
Lu Qingyuan only had a breath to breathe, and he was faced with arrows like a rainstorm and a giant fist that radiated brightly.
All the attacks seemed to slow down in front of his eyes, and he suddenly took out his sword, even if it was Li Xuan or that Dao chief, he couldn't see his sword clearly at all.
Hurry!
The elusive sword of the Highest Realm, is this the strength of the Sword Sect? The seventh stage is comparable to the Extreme Realm? No wonder no one dared to move Lu Qingyuan thousands of years ago, in this world, can anyone be his one general?
His eyes more or less glanced at Lu Qingyuan, what about the evil way?
Lu Qingyuan waved his sword lightly to disperse the rain of arrows, his focus was not on dodging, there were still a few arrows piercing his shoulders, and he had to lose the sword heart, and he couldn't feel it for the time being.
Lu Qingyuan was not so reckless, and when he saw the corners of the puppet's face and mouth, he remembered it, but he was not pine.
Appearing behind it, Lu Qingyuan took out his sword and slashed at the back of the pure gold Dao body, slashing out a ray of light, but it was a breath, but it was a hundred and twenty-eight swords neatly!
In the past, a sword could leave a trace, but now it is even more, one hundred and twenty-eight swords have cut a big hole in its back, and the parts inside have cracked a lot, and the hot core can be seen.
The puppet's body seemed to be a little whiter, and it even coughed.
Lu Qingyuan's sword heart was closed, and he exhaled a deep breath in unbearable pain, and swung out the last cross water and broken moon, reaching the back of the puppet's heart, but it flew out of its chest.
"Coax-" The puppet collapsed with the sound, and the parts and gears were scattered all over the ground, and finally exploded from the inside out, and the utensils were really far inferior to the real people.
Lu Qingyuan stood with his sword in his hand, seeing that a puppet had fallen down from Negative Yanjie, he had already gained the upper hand, pulled out the sword on his shoulder, and the place was abnormally blue, and he swallowed a Dan Yuan at will, but looked up.
"Sister, today..."Sun Ling said quietly.
"Let them go, don't rush it. The Taoist Chief's hand eased a little.
"How can I come and go as soon as you call him?" Li Xuan was quite angry, he was very embarrassed by Lu Qingyuan's tragic victory by relying on the deadlift, and this woman also degraded him like a mud man.
"Shh Sun Ling disdainfully, "Do you really think that those puppets are retreating, aren't they rushing to your Yanfu Gate? Your Yanfu Gate is now when the city gate is empty." ”
"Let's go. Li Xuan changed color and shouted, I had to find the bottom of the steps, and if I saw that Sun Ling didn't want to stop too much, he and Hu Di each took one person to retreat in a hurry, but the girl was very thief, and she didn't accept the formation that was laid before.
"Sister, today is a big loss, are you willing?" Eyes sent a few people away, Sun Ling hugged his arm and asked, speaking lightly, his face was full of dust.
"What do you think?" the Taoist snorted, and turned around without listening to what she said.