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As usual, her face was still flat, but her momentum did not decay, and her pale face reflected on her, but added a delicate beauty.

Queen Cang is already very beautiful, even at this time.

She stood by the altar, her figure straight, the wind blowing, lifting the neon dress on her body, looking at the sky.

She knew he was back.

In the early days, she didn't see a signal outside the walls.

Although she saw the chief steward, she also saw the cat, and even more saw a man with an iron chain killing the prince.

But she didn't see him.

Although she didn't see him, she knew he was back.

So she didn't have to look down and wait for him to show up.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the silent palace square, I suddenly remembered the sound of the wooden staff hitting the ground, which sounded step by step, like hitting the stones of a mountain stream, crisp and empty.

The sound was not loud, but at the moment it resounded throughout the square.

The soldiers of the Prince's Mansion were the first to hear it, and this voice suddenly sounded, as if it hit their hearts.

Then they turned their heads and looked at the place where they were sounding, and when they saw the comer, they knelt down one after another.

Cheng Hou, the current saint who is known as Wanxiang, holds a wooden staff in his hand, his face is pale, wrinkles like a ravine, the blood on his chest has dried up, and the black horror is terrifying, he takes the wooden staff step by step, and walks very slowly, but his body is still straight.

Everywhere they passed, the soldiers and generals knelt down one after another.

Even the Praetorian Guards, looking at the thousands of people slowly coming in front of them, all the soldiers knelt down.

Wan Xiang didn't speak, but came to the stairs of the palace square step by step, looking at the altar that went up the stairs, but sighed.

Behind him were Mrs. Xiao and Lin Dongtian, the chief manager.

In the sky, everyone noticed the Holy One.

Watching the saint step by step to the palace square, everyone looked at him in silence.

"I can't imagine that I will not be able to walk this ladder one day. Wan Xiang looked at the ninety-nine stairs and said with a wry smile.

"I didn't know that I was just going out hunting, and so much happened when I came back. He smiled, and then looked up at the man on the altar, but his expression was extremely cold.

In the square, all the generals and soldiers were prostrate on the ground, silent.

"It looks like I'm going to trouble you again!" said Wan Wan, looking back at the chief manager and Mrs. Xiao.

The chief manager lowered his head, walked gently to the side of ten thousand people, helped him, and was about to take off.

Then. 10,000 people turn back:

"Little Brother Lin, how about you go to the cold room and sit?"

"Brother Wan invited, how can there be any reason not to go?" Lin Dongtian said with a smile.

Then, 10,000 people said to Cangmu and Ying Ke'er, "Thank you!, but I can't give you anything." ”

"It is my honor to defend Your Majesty!" said the crowd at once.

"Go back!" he raised his hand.

The chief steward supported the ten thousand people, and the figures together soon appeared on the altar.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Dongtian and Master Mao appeared behind him.

The three deans and archbishops in the air immediately fell to the altar one after another and saluted to ten thousand people.

Especially Cang Xiuchuan.

But from beginning to end, the eyes of thousands of people only fell on one person.

The third prince lying on the ground.

Wan Wanxiang's face was pale, and he couldn't see his joy and anger clearly, but he walked to the third prince step by step and sat down gently.

Looking at the third prince, who had long been lifeless, ten thousand people stretched out their shriveled hands and gently stroked his face, just as they touched him when he was born.

"Now, are you satisfied?" Wan Wan said softly as he watched the third prince caress his face, his voice full of exhaustion and weakness.

Queen Cang turned around and looked at the father and son on the ground, her cold face suddenly loosened a little, and her eyes flashed with confusion.

"I know that this child has no intention of going to politics, and likes to be free and unrestrained, although there are many palace maids in his mansion to play, but I know that he has always been clean and self-conscious, and the so-called fun is just frolicking, and raising palace maids is just an appearance. When have you ever heard of this child kidnapping a people's daughter?How have you ever heard of him bullying a woman?" Wan Xiang continued.

"He was kind by nature since he was a child, I remember once, a palace maid once gave him a white rabbit, he loved and cared for it, inseparable, ate and slept with it, never separated, and then the white rabbit died, he was reluctant to bury it, and cried for three days and three nights before stopping, this child, just under the talent of his brothers and sisters, seems not confident, but why do you feel so useless?" Wan Xiang finally raised his head, looked at Queen Cang and continued:

"If you want this dynasty, the dynasty will give you yes, you want this world, you will take the world, why do you want to take this child and let him send you to death?"

The wind was howling.

The voice of thousands of people was not loud, but it hit Queen Cang's heart like a thousand pounds.

The already pale face, and another mouthful of blood.

"When did you start?" asked Wan Xiang softly.

"Haha, when did it start?Have you forgotten when you changed?"

"When did you start not going to court, when did you start to have only her in your heart?" she said, pointing at Mrs. Xiao.

"You've forgotten all this?"

"Have you been there for the battle with the Shire, have you been there for the battle with Yasome, have you shown up?" said Queen Cang, looking at the ten thousand people.

"But you didn't, you just hid in the palace, for yourself and for her?"

"I think you'll get it after all. Ten thousand people sighed.

"Yes, when I understand, you are just the same person you were back then, even if you are the emperor, your selfish desire for power has not changed, and there is only yourself in your heart. Empress Cang said with a sneer.

"Even if you love this woman so much, how can I not know if others don't know?" she said, pointing to Madame Xiao.

"Back then, you ordered to kill the Taishu Manmen, why did you leave his adopted daughter alone?"

"You can hide it from the world, but how can you hide it from me?" said Empress Cang with a sneer.

"Because you're sick!"

You...... Yes...... sickness

The three words resounded like a huge thunder throughout the altar and the square, and hit everyone's hearts heavily.

Except for Mao Ye and Lin Dongtian, those who heard it for the first time changed their faces drastically.

Ten thousand people went to the face flat, looked at Queen Cang and said:

"Yes, I have always been for myself, I am the emperor of the people, and now I am a saint with a vast country, if I am not for myself, what is the use of the country to me?"

"I spare Concubine Xiao not to die, that is, to use her extreme yin body to heal my wounds, and I let her be my shadow guard, so that she can't do without me until she dies. ”

"But so what? Everything I do is to establish a dynasty of eternal life, the opening of the cycle of heaven and earth, and only I can lead me to the torrent in the cycle of heaven and earth. ”

"Haha......" Queen Cang suddenly laughed, looked at the ten thousand people and said:

"Not only are you sick, but you are not light, you thought so then, and now you still think so, don't you feel sad?"

"Back then, you thought that your talent was superb, the Son of Heaven was outstanding, above all the princes, even if your cultivation talent was not as good as people, you still felt that you were the chosen son, just after you were already the emperor of people, you also felt so, but now, you can't even control your own queen and emperor, let them oppose you, don't you think your ideal is ridiculous?" Looking at the thousands of people, Queen Cang's face couldn't hide her sneer.

"Since you are incompetent, then why don't you let me come?" Empress Cang looked at the ten thousand people and said to the chief manager Cang Xiuchuan:

"Back then, the four of you and I were originally students of the same sect, and this palace was much better than you, why did this palace become your vassal? When you were away, everything this palace did, who knew that this palace did it himself? The sentient beings just thought that you were majestic and strategic, and governed the country well, but in fact it was governed by this palace, and this dynasty belonged to this palace. ”

"I see!" Wan Xiang said: "It's just that you are just a link in this battle for hegemony after all, and this dynasty is alive after all." ”

His gaze was on the prince who was walking slowly.

ps: I drank with my colleagues until two o'clock in the morning last night, and I came back to take a shower and sleep, no update, now this chapter is last night, and there will be a chapter in the afternoon that is tonight, and there will be no update at night, everyone knows, Mid-Autumn Festival, of course, we want to have a family reunion to eat and enjoy the moon together, and I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and a healthy family!

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