Xiao Ji's body was as motionless as a mountain, but his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Xiao Ji was still standing on the jade steps, with a sad face: "My father was deceived by selfish desires and made a big mistake, although he was deceived by the king of Fenyang, he still can't help but repent......

The courtier looked at Xiao Ji with a shocked expression.

Xiao Ji can now succeed to the throne by crossing the will of Emperor Longqing, if he doesn't take the opportunity to consolidate his power, what will he do with these old accounts?

You must know that the father and son repay the debt, although they don't really ask Xiao Ji to repay anything, after all, the Jin Wang's family has all perished, and as for the people of Jinyang, they have already become underground souls, can they still ask for their lives?

But Emperor Longqing's virtue is wrong, does Xiao Ji, who is a son of man, look good on his face?

Of course, there are also loyal and upright courtiers, who sigh for Xiao Ji's move, and sigh that when they meet the Ming Lord, they will meet in a prosperous era.

Only Yang Lin's heart was tumbling, and he glanced at Xiao Ji, who was standing tall and arrogant on the side, and the uneasiness in his heart was even worse.

The more I look at this person in front of me, the more familiar I become, but where have I seen it?

Yang Lin racked his brains, but he couldn't think of it.

"Now that the big mistake has been made, you can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, not to mention," Xiao Ji paused, looked at Xiao Ji, and said with a relieved face, "The descendants of the King of Jin, God blessed and blessed the world, and regardless of the previous suspicions, he helped the palace to quell Wang Qian's rebellion together." ”

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

The hall, which was originally silent because of Xiao Ji's stunned move, instantly exploded like a drop of water falling into the oil pot.

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion in the Qinzheng Palace.

The courtiers looked at Xiao Ji in unison, and their hearts were shocked.

It turned out that the king of Jin still had blood in this world, and he actually had the strength to quell the rebellion......

Then who the world will serve as the master, but it may not be said.

Yang Lin's face was even more pale, and he finally remembered why he was so familiar with Xiao Ji, because Xiao Ji's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to the deceased Princess Jin!

In the midst of a noisy discussion, Xiao Ji walked down the jade steps, walked slowly in front of Xiao Ji, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on one knee and apologized: "The dead cannot be resurrected, and it is useless to say anything now." Since my father was bewitched by traitors for the sake of this throne, he killed each other...... Then now this palace will offer the world's hands to atone for the sins. ”

The courtiers gasped, couldn't believe their ears, didn't dare to speak again, and looked at Xiao Ji and Xiao Ji in a daze.

Yang Lin was taken aback, and blurted out dissuasion: "Your Highness must not!

After all the hardships, now the throne is finally within reach, but Xiao Ji has to take the initiative to give it up at this time, isn't all the hard work before in vain!

As soon as Yang Lin spoke, his own henchmen stepped forward and echoed: "Please think twice, Your Highness!"

Uniform, sonic boom hall.

At this moment, Yang Lin had already organized his language, knelt on the ground and pleaded: "It is a matter of the Jiangshan Society, how can you let it go so hastily? Please also ask Your Highness to think twice, and don't ignore the Jiangshan Sheji because of the momentary mood and situation! This is really not the blessing of the people! It is not the blessing of the world!"

In the middle of a few words, he immediately pointed the finger at Xiao Ji, implying that he relied on his strength and threatened Xiao Ji to take the initiative to give in.

As soon as Yang Lin's words fell, he immediately came to his aid.

Xiao Ji glanced at Yang Lin and the others and did not speak.

In the past ten years, he has only one thought in his heart, that is, to seek justice for his family and the people of Jinyang City, so that they can accept the sacrifices of their descendants, and the incense continues.

As for the throne, he never thought about it.

However, the performance of Yang Lin and others aroused his anger and uneasiness.

With such a courtier, whether he ascends the throne or not, he must not be constrained by him.

If he is the emperor, these people will naturally have to be restrained, but if he is a minister and a servant......

Then you can only accept its fish!

Xiao Ji's eyes were as sharp as a sword.

He is not alone now, and the tragedy of ten years ago must not be repeated!

Although Xiao Ji and Xiao Ji have not had much contact, they have thought they know a little bit about him after life and death, and now when they see Xiao Ji standing upright with his sword and his eyes like knives, he knows that he is really angry.

"This palace has made up its mind, and you don't need to persuade it anymore. Xiao Ji quickly cut through the mess, "Qin Tianjian chose an auspicious day and held a Zen throne ceremony!"

Yang Lin is naturally unwilling to end up like this, in case Xiao Ji comes to settle accounts after he ascends the throne, and is angry with Xiao Ji and the Yang family, then it will be too late.

He is already a man who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, and he is not afraid of life and death, let alone wealth.

But he couldn't let the Yang family and his daughter and grandson suffer because of this decision!

Yang Lin leaned over and knocked on the ground, and pleaded again and again: "It's about the country, and I ask Your Highness to think twice!"

This time, there were not as many echoes as before.

Everyone can see that Xiao Ji is not hypocritically conceding to gain fame, and Xiao Ji is not complacent at all because of this - so calm, either he has no ambition for the throne, or he is not afraid of everyone's objections at all.

Either way, a few shouts won't change the status quo at all.

Besides, although Xiao Ji only talked about "big mistakes" and "bewitched" in vague terms, everyone knew that Emperor Longqing was not on the right throne at the beginning, and according to common sense, the most qualified person to inherit the throne at that time was Xiao Gang, the king of Jin.

Xiao Ji didn't look at Yang Lin and the others, took a step forward, and said proudly: "As a son of man, I have endured humiliation and lived secretly for many years, not for the sake of power, but just to get justice for my father." ”

"Isn't it enough that the Holy Lord has promised to issue an edict soon?" Yang Lin stood up and confronted.

Xiao Ji glanced at him and said coldly: "Whether it is enough or not, it depends on how to write it." What I want is the truth as it is!"

It's not Xiao Ji's cover-up.

After that, Xiao Jili ignored the courtiers, turned around and walked away.

He Shan and the others guarded with troops and left closely.

"It's just unreasonable!" Yang Lin saw Xiao Ji leading people away, and beat his chest angrily, "So arrogant, how could you ever put His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven in your eyes?!"

This time, there was even less echoing.

Yang Lin begged Xiao Ji again and again to take back his life, how much was for the Yang family, and how much was for the Jiangshan Sheji.

More importantly, if Xiao Ji wants to ascend the throne as the emperor at the moment, he doesn't need Xiao Ji to take the initiative to give in, with the military power in his hands, he can directly enter the palace, and then use the killing of Emperor Longqing that day to justify himself and successfully ascend to the throne.

If you are not convinced, you can just kill it, where is there any need to chirp crookedly.

Xiao Ji didn't care about these disputes and noises in the Qinzheng Palace, after he left the palace, he first gathered various teams of people to arrange follow-up affairs, and then galloped all the way to the Wu'an Marquis Mansion to visit Feng Yi, who was "sick in bed".