Chapter 94: It's not good to have assassins

The emperor's enthronement ceremony is actually not very big, but it is to worship the ancestors of heaven and earth, and then continue to worship the heavens and the earth to worship the ancestors, and finally make a speech on the enthronement, and then the civil and military officials kneel down again to express their loyalty, and shout in unison Long live the emperor, long live long live, then this enthronement ceremony ended successfully. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that it's easy to say, the process and etiquette are complicated, and even the emperor has to go through strict standards for every step, and in this way, what can be done quickly has been dragged on for a long time, and this set of procedures must be a sore back, An Qianyue can't help but think, why does the royal family torture themselves so hard?

"I am appointed by heaven to be the king of a country, I will be diligent in government and love the people, and lead me to prosperity and prosperity in Xuanyang, and now I swear here that I am willing to be the king of Ming, not ......"

'Bang'.

Before Murong Qing's bold words were finished, he didn't know where to drill out a cold arrow, and shot at Murong Qing's hand that was raised high and swore an oath.

"Oh no, there are assassins!"

Murong Qing flashed quickly, and the feather arrow was immediately nailed to the stall covered with red velvet, and although the guards were caught off guard, they still reflected very quickly, after all, they were the guards of the forbidden army, if the women were slower, then Murong Qing might be gone.

"Protect the Emperor! Escort! Escort! ”

The hundred officials under the altar suddenly became a pot of porridge, but he was not small, obviously the whole person was powerless, but he was still in chaos, struggling to climb the altar to protect his emperor with his own strength, but Murong Qing had also climbed the platform of the martial arts conference, how could he be afraid of a small feather arrow.

"Don't panic, go all out to arrest the murderer and ensure the safety of all the adults!"

"Yes!"

I have to say that Murong Qing is better than Murong Feng to be a person, and at this time, he has not forgotten that the lamp guards take care of the safety of the hundred officials, and the hundred officials will naturally be sincerely afraid, and they are full of gratitude to accept Murong Qing's feelings.

"What a fart! What qualifications do you have to be an emperor! ”

Without waiting for the guards to pull out the main envoy, the entire altar was already surrounded by black-clothed people, and the person at the head was the first to draw his sword and stab at Murong Qing, An Qianyue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, it seems that this is here to seize the throne?

"Shall we take care of it a little bit?"

An Qianyue looked at Murong Qing, who was besieged by the man in black, and asked Murong Yue in a low voice, it is a little different to keep looking at it at this time.

"You don't have to compare, we just look at it, otherwise, so many people who want to show loyalty, if we steal the limelight, then it will be really bad."

Murong Yue chuckled and whispered in An Qianyue's ear, but this scene happened to be seen by Murong Qing, who was fighting with the man in black and suddenly turned around, and somehow, Murong Qing lost his mind, and then he was slashed hard by the man in black led by him in the back, and the blood instantly soaked the dragon robe on Murong Qing's body.

"Your Majesty!"

The moment Murong Qing was injured, He Lun finally squeezed through the crowd, and just rushed to the altar to protect Murong Qing tightly in his arms, and then, the man in black who rushed up slashed at He Lun's shoulder with a knife.

"He Shangshu!"

Murong Qing was taken aback, he didn't expect He Ran to rush up to protect him regardless of his own safety, you know, he can also protect himself, but He Ran is a pure weak scholar, he can't lift his hands and shoulders, and at this time he actually ran up to block the knife for him!?

"Murong Qing, what qualifications do you think you have to ascend to this throne?"

The black-clothed man at the head looked at all this coldly, and when he saw that he was blocking Murong Qing, the contempt in his tone became even deeper, it seemed that he hated Murong Qing very much, but An Qianyue was a little puzzled, did Murong Qing dig up the ancestral grave of others, and actually encountered such a thing on the day of the enthronement ceremony.

"How can I not qualify? Besides, who are you to dare to make trouble at my enthronement ceremony! ”

Murong Qing wiped the blood foam from his mouth, helped He Lun and the two of them to stand up together, looking at the black-clothed man standing with a knife, he suddenly felt that something was very wrong, these black-clothed people didn't seem to be here to seek revenge, so it looked like they were deliberately provoking.

"A person like you really has the face to say such a thing, when, my Xuanyang's throne can be ascended by anyone!"

"Really? Very good, then...... I probably know. ”

Murong Qing suddenly laughed, and then carefully put down what was behind him, asking him not to move around, and then turned around slowly, shouting at the guards on the side, "Arrest the traitor, if you want to live, I will have a heavy reward." ”

"Yes!"

The guards replied neatly, and when they regrouped their morale again, they rushed forward against the people in black again, after all, the emperor said that there was a heavy reward.

"This Murong Qing is very good at buying people's hearts."

An Qianyue couldn't help but praise when she looked at it, and then looked at Murong Feng's waste wood, this was a world of difference, but she remembered that Murong Feng's posture when he first ascended the throne was not much different from the current Murong Qing, I don't know why he became sluggish like this in the end, and finally fell into such a fate.

"Not only that, but I was also taken aback by his hibernation."

Murong Qing smiled undeniably, but the coldness on his face was even more visible, but because of the cover of half of the mask, and because of the chaos at this time, no one paid attention to their small movements.

"How?"

An Qianyue glanced at Murong Yue with interest, knowing that before this, he was also an idle prince with naΓ―ve fantasies about blood kinship, but it was just because Murong Feng did it was too obvious that Murong Feng's mood changed suddenly, and finally found that his brothers were not simple.

"Do you know who found out the news that Murong Feng hid that impostor?"

"I see."

An Qianyue nodded clearly, and said in his heart that Murong Qing was also a good calculation, but it was a pity that a fool like Murong Feng couldn't know, but he didn't know, who sent this group of assassins who suddenly popped up now?

"Withdraw!"

I don't know if it's because there are more and more guards gathered here, and the people in black are gradually unable to support it, and the people in black led by him should be the strongest, but they were hacked to death by the guards who rushed up.

"Your Majesty, look."

The black-clothed men were all gone, leaving only a corpse that had been chopped into pieces, and the leader of the guards had found something different from the corpse, it was a waist tag with a mighty beast tattoo engraved on it, and an eagle with wings ready to fly.

(To be continued.) )