Chapter 689: Birthday Day (1)
"Then forget it, tomorrow is the birthday ceremony of my father, and it is a key battle for this king to ascend the throne."
"Father will definitely not be able to survive this month, as soon as he dies, Len Yana's mother and son will immediately become decorations, that kid is insignificant, and it will not be too late to kill when the time comes, I don't believe it, he is just a reserve student, and he can move this prince."
Chen waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "Now think about it, how to deal with the fifth and sixth masters, and establish the majesty of this prince at the birthday banquet." ”
"Yes, everything has been arranged, three hundred Soba heavy riders are waiting outside the palace at any time, waiting for the second master's dispatch, while the rest of the people will follow the second master into the palace."
"Among the Praetorian Guards guarding the palace, there are already several young generals, leading thousands of forbidden troops, who have taken refuge in the second master, plus the royal family, important ministers of the court and feudal ministers, the second master has a fifty percent chance of winning."
Filan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, flashed a subtle light, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile.
Chen inadvertently caught a glimpse of his beautiful and exquisite face, revealing a slight smile on his face, and couldn't help but be stupid.
"Filan, in order to help this prince ascend to the throne, you have sacrificed too much, and this king will treat you well in the future."
"Second Master Xie."
The next day, the Holy Court.
The sun rises in the east, the red light shines brightly, and the golden and brilliant Jinluan Hall is particularly vivid.
Inside and outside the palace, tens of thousands of Praetorian Guards have long been strictly guarded, and everyone who enters and leaves is strictly checked.
The Emperor's birthday is about to begin.
All the royal family relatives, court ministers, feudal ministers, and even their descendants entered the palace one after another and came to the magnificent Jinluan Hall to congratulate the emperor on his birthday and rank and sit down.
Dozens of preparatory students from the Jingu branch also attended early.
Roland was dressed in a pre-prepared brocade robe, with an indifferent expression, and was sitting on the special seat of the Divine Palace Branch.
Even Humara, Fia and the others were on his side, and they were already prep students of the Divine Palace Branch, Theore, Sivet, and Natalie had gone to the Holy City three years earlier and were not in the Holy Imperial Capital.
And many courtiers were very surprised when they saw them, how could this group of preparatory students of the Shengong branch also attend the emperor's birthday.
The Jingu branch is to cultivate talents for the Jingu and the empire, but before participating in the big test and obtaining official status, the status is relatively awkward, and the high and low rows of seats are not suitable, and they generally do not appear in this kind of state activities.
This time, it was a little strange that a group of preparatory students from the Shengong Branch actually came, listed a separate seat, and together with the royal family, the ministers of the court, and the ministers of the feudal territory, they formed the four major groups of this Jinluan Palace.
The Ottoman City Lord, the Lord of the Taradim Palace, the Abbot of Sekok and others in the Golden Fields led a group of people from the northern part of the empire into the main hall, and went to the seat of the feudal minister in the palace, passing by the seats of the people in the branch of the Divine Palace on the way.
Seeing that Roland, Fia, and Humara had all become preparatory students, they were sitting together on the seats of the Divine Palace Branch.
Osman, Taradim and Sekok were all taken aback, almost stunned by this scene.
"Roland, Fia, why are you here..."
Roland and the three were all from the Golden Fields.
It's only been more than three years, and there are three more prep students in the Golden Field, which is unimaginable.
After the three Roland became reserve students, the news never returned to the Golden Field, and they didn't know until today.
"Grandpa, you didn't expect it, I also became a preparatory student of the Shengong Branch."
Fia saw Osman, stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly ran over and smiled playfully.
The Ottoman City Lord couldn't help but be surprised, and said to Roland: "Roland, your kid was in the golden field, and without saying a word, he kidnapped my granddaughter and ran away.
"For the sake of Fia's cultivation, I won't pursue you, let's go back and have a few drinks."
"City Lord, you can't wronged me, it's not me who took Fia away, it's her own experience of leaving home, she has been cultivating in the imperial capital with Humara and Ellie in recent years, and I just came back from other places not long ago, so I knew that she had become a preparatory student."
Roland said embarrassedly.
"I've seen the Palace Master of Tara and Dean Cork!"
Saying that, Roland, Humara, and Fia saluted Osman, Taradim, Sekok and others, who are now preparatory students of the Divine Palace Branch, and can salute as peers.
And Su Er and other young stars, as the heirs of the feudal ministers, followed into the Jinluan Palace.
When Suer saw Roland, his face couldn't help but sink, and a nameless jealousy rose in his heart.
The young city lord of his dignified golden field, only by following his father Osman can he be qualified to enter the Jinluan Palace and congratulate the emperor on his birthday, otherwise he will not be able to enter the palace at all.
However, Roland has already become a preparatory student of the Divine Palace Branch, and has a place in the Jinluan Palace, and has a place to communicate with other ministers.
Naturally, he was very uncomfortable.
Roland is now a Sage cultivator, but no one can see through it, he smiled and nodded.
After some politeness, Uthman, Taradim, Sekok and others went to the seats where the ten great cities were sitting.
Roland sat down again, surveying all the guests who had entered the Golden Luan Hall.
He already had a vague idea of the culprit who murdered the emperor, but he had not yet determined who it was, and he had to carefully investigate and see every person who entered the palace to celebrate his birthday, before he could finally determine it.
In a moment, the second prince led more than ten people to step into the Jinluan Palace, and suddenly, the hall was full of voices from the second prince.
Roland soon saw a beautiful young man beside the second prince, entering the Jinluan Hall together.
With a pair of cunning eyes, Filanne swept over the ministers in the palace, and soon fell on Roland, glanced at him hatefully, and followed the second prince to the palace, the seat of the royal family.
"It turned out to be the one who was doing it." Roland groaned, thinking back to Filane's hateful gaze at him, feeling a little strange, but he couldn't remember for a moment what grievances there was between them.
"However, it's easy to find the target, since it is Chen's subordinates who plot to kill the emperor, this mastermind is Chen."
Nine o'clock.
All the guests who congratulated the emperor on his birthday came one after another, and there were hundreds of thousands of people gathered together in the Jinluan Palace.
"The Holy Emperor's two hundred and fifty-fourth birthday, the birthday ceremony begins."
An old eunuch snorted.
Not long after, Concubine Lun Yana, who was dressed in graceful clothes, and the energetic prince Lei, appeared on the Jinluan Hall before and after, presiding over the emperor's birthday celebration.
But the Emperor himself did not appear with them.
"Strange, why didn't the Emperor come?"
"Hmph, I don't need to say much about this, I'm afraid I'm still unconscious."
"Len Yana's mother and son are just holding chicken feathers as arrows, and they want to take advantage of the fact that the emperor has not yet died, and take the last month to take action to eradicate your powerful princes, so that their mother and son can control the government of the Holy Empire."
"I heard that their mother and son also used a preparatory student from the Shengong branch to support them and give them ideas, they are really sick and rushed to the doctor, and even people who have no experience in court politics dare to use it."
"Think beautifully, once the emperor dies, they will definitely be the first to suffer."
This suddenly made many courtiers puzzled, and there were many discussions, and there was no shortage of cynicists.
Whether the emperor faints or wakes up, and whether he will appear at today's birthday banquet, is undoubtedly the most concerned thing for all courtiers.
(End of chapter)
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