"Hehe, it's not too early, that's all for today's banquet! After the battle for the throne is over, let's get together again!" Looking at the second prince who threw off his sleeves and left, the corners of Ji Zhuofan's mouth curled, his purpose today has been achieved!

For so many years, although Ji Zhuofan is drunk and singing every day, it seems to be muddy. But in fact, he was very sober and had been secretly spouting. Half a year ago, he learned the truth of all this.

Half a year ago, the old bustard in the green building fell seriously ill unexpectedly. So before she died, she sent someone to deliver a letter to Ji Zhuofan's residence. And that letter was the handwritten book of Ji Zhuofan's confidante back then.

From the content of the letter, Ji Zhuofan knew that everything decades ago was a conspiracy compiled by the old bustard and the second prince! The second prince wanted to sit on the throne of the crown prince back then, so he gave Ji Zhuofan's personality, hobbies, and so on to the old bustard in the green building. And ask the bustard to find him someone who can carry out the plan.

So, the old bustard received the benefits, and naturally he was very attentive to this matter. Within half a year, a good candidate was found, and the woman agreed to the plan, because the woman was in dire need of money.

So the old bustard used another half a year to train the woman into a versatile person who knew Ji Zhuofan very well. When everything was ready, the bustard contacted the second prince.

The second prince was very excited when he learned about it, and after a drink, the second prince deliberately led Ji Zhuofan through the green building. When passing by the Qinglou, the woman who was trained by the old bustard sang a wonderful song on the Qinglou.

At first, Ji Zhuofan didn't care, but the wonderful singing voice entered his heart little by little, so Ji Zhuofan turned back and returned.

Then came the pleasant encounter of that night.

Later, as expected by the second prince, Ji Zhuofan really proposed this matter to Ji Chang and wanted to make the woman the crown princess.

However, what Ji Zhuofan didn't know was that long before he brought up this matter, a crystal ball that recorded the image was sent to Ji Chang's bedroom.

When Ji Zhuofan brought up this matter, Ji Chang was very angry when he thought of the image in the crystal ball, and threatened to make the woman a human.

However, Ji Chang did not do this. The woman's death was actually the hand of the second prince.

However, what the second prince didn't expect was that after the woman helped him complete this thing, she expected that she would have this calamity. So he left a letter early and gave it to the bustard.

At first, the old bustard in the Qinglou wanted to give the letter written by the woman to the second prince, but when he thought of what the woman said, he dispelled this idea and treasured the letter.

As the woman said, after the second prince killed her, he really wanted to kill the old bustard who knew all this. But with that letter as a support, the bustard was finally able to escape. Knowing that he was about to die, he recalled his previous past, so he handed over the treasured letter to Ji Zhuofan.

These are the first half of the epistle, and in the second half of the epistle is the woman's monologue.

"Zhuo Fan, I hope you don't blame me, my father's grace is greater than heaven. In order to bury my father and mother, who died in an accident, I had to sell myself to the Qinglou. Although I knew it was a conspiracy, I had to repay the favor when the bustard was willing to spend a lot of money to bury my father. ”

"Second, I thought that the children of the imperial family were ruthless, and fratricidal things were done, so I didn't refuse. But your presence has changed my opinion about the children of the imperial family. Your gentleness, your tenderness, your love for your younger brothers, made me truly fall in love with you. ”

"Although I don't know how much this matter will affect you, I think your father will remember the relationship between father and son, and he won't embarrass you too much. Then you don't have to be sad about my death, and be decadent, I am a selfish and bad woman, not worthy of your love. ”

"May you find a celebrity who really understands you in the future, may you become a prince of tribute in the world, and may your light illuminate every inch of the land of the Yujing Dynasty. ”

Every time he thought of this, Ji Zhuofan's heart couldn't help but hurt.

Looking at the cold moonlight in the sky, Ji Zhuofan sighed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly and coldly: "Second brother, second brother, my beloved brother, you tried your best to pull me down, but in the end you couldn't sit on the throne of the prince." It's yours and yours after all. If you sit on the throne, those younger brothers who did not participate in the struggle for the throne will be mercilessly killed by you!"

The charming and innocent woman slowly took off the veil on her face, and said with a bewitching smile: "Giggles, I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was decisive in killing, to have such a tender side." I'm not your confidante, I'm here for a purpose! If you can't satisfy me in the end, then I won't show mercy to your men!"

"Hehe, rest assured, what belongs to you is yours after all. Ji Zhuofan smiled softly.

Although this charming and innocent woman came with a purpose, she understood Ji Zhuofan very well. This made Ji Zhuofan enjoy this feeling very much, so that he couldn't mention any murderous intentions towards the charming woman.

Soon, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, bursts of solemn but pleasant music sounded in the imperial city. Hearing this burst of music, the warriors in the imperial city knew that the battle for the throne had finally begun.

In the territory of the Imperial Dynasty, all the powerful men of each side came to the imperial city, looking forward to the ascension of the new emperor.

Decades ago, Ji Chang didn't plan to start the battle for the throne, but because of Ji Zhuofan's decadence, Ji Chang had to start the battle for the throne and set up the next emperor according to the rules left by his ancestors.

It can be seen that Ji Zhuofan's status in Ji Chang's mind is gone. It is really a thousand princes, it is better for the emperor to read it in his heart.

"Fengtian carried the emperor's edict and said that it has been 38,733 years since the ancestor of the Ji family, Ji Fa, founded the Yujing Dynasty. All the emperors of the past dynasties have all worked diligently and conscientiously for the prosperity of the Yujing Dynasty, and they have done their best to die! All the sons and daughters of the Ji family must honor the words of their ancestors, and they will not slacken, fall, hurt, or treat the people of the Yujing Dynasty violently......"

Then, there was a large period of the political achievements of the emperors of the past dynasties, and for a while, everyone's heads were a little dizzy. When the old man of Qionghua Realm who read out the holy decree said loudly, everyone was looking forward to it.

I only heard the old man say loudly: "Please slay the fox holy sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Chang walked into the ancestral hall of the Ji family, and after a while, he walked out holding a red-gold scabbard engraved with a nine-tailed fox pattern.

When Ji Chang pulled out the sharp sword with the handle of the fox's head, the powerful sword qi swept over the land of tens of thousands of miles. For a while, everyone felt the cold on their necks, so they couldn't help but shrink their necks, staring at the white jade-colored sword in Ji Chang's hand in horror.

"Hey~ This is the weapon used by the ancestor of the Ji family back then!"

"Hehe, although it's the second time I've seen it, the feeling of that Qi soldier is still extremely shocking!"

"It is worthy of being the weapon of the town, as soon as this sword comes out, who can compete with it in heaven and earth!"

"Giggles, good fellow, I didn't expect that there would be such a Qi soldier in this small ancient moon in the Thousand Realms!

"Eh~" After hearing the voice that suddenly appeared in his mud pill palace, Zhang Jishan was startled, his grandmother's, why is this Qing Ming always startled. I haven't made a sound for almost three years, and as soon as I made a sound, the lion opened his mouth, and he actually wanted to seize the heavy weapon of the town. Don't you know how dead words are written!

"Senior, I said ~~~"

But before Zhang Jishan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Qing Ming, only to hear Qing Ming sneer: "Hmph, you stinky boy, do you know the level of the Qi soldiers in the hands of the descendants? That is the weapon used by the king under the emperor's weapon, and the name of beauty is called the holy weapon!"

"The aura it exuded just now is less than one-hundredmillionth of its total power! If it could exert one-ten-thousandth of its power, this Ji family would have already dominated the Thousand Realms in the Ancient Moon! You said that after you got it, didn't you walk sideways in the Thousand Realms in this Ancient Moon?"

"Eh~ the weapon used by the king!" Hearing this, Zhang Jishan was deeply shocked, how could there be a saint-level Qi soldier in the Thousand Realms in this ancient moon!"But, senior, having said that, I, a martial artist who has not even stepped into the realm of refining the knack, snatched that saint-level Qi soldier in front of this court, isn't it looking for death?"

"Giggles, I said that you kid is really smart and confused for a while, who said that you were allowed to rob it in front of the public? You won't steal it? You were just a weak medicine boy back then, and you dared to steal like the City Lord's Mansion, why don't you dare now?"

"Hehe, isn't that a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!" Hearing this, Zhang Jishan scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment. "When I stepped into the world of martial artists, I realized that I was too weak, and there were too many people who could kill me at will! ”

"Bah!" Qing Ming took a sip and pouted. "What kind of Ji family, do you think the Ji family has the ability to forge a holy weapon? I think it was their Ji Fa ancestor, who got it by accident! There is a treasure mountain in the air, but I don't know how to use it, such a magic weapon, if you put it like this, it will all rust! Then it might as well be used by someone who knows the goods! Big deal, you will give your brother some compensation later!"

"Eh~ This is not very good, what kind of compensation can be comparable to a saint-level Qi soldier!" Hearing this, Zhang Jishan secretly smiled bitterly, really a little speechless. Alas, even if the Qi soldiers used by the king are exchanged for the ten middle thousand realms, no one will be willing to change them!

Looking at Zhang Jishan, who was grinding and chirping, Qing Ming was dissatisfied: "Hmph, they don't know that this Qi soldier is a holy weapon. I will teach you the art of refining, and after you grow to the realm of ascending to the heavens, I will refine an emperor-level Qi soldier for the Ji family. ”

"Oh, senior, you actually know how to refine Qi soldiers?"

"Heh~ If I don't know how to refine Qi soldiers, how can I refine myself into Qing Ming? If you want to talk about refining weapons, I am the ancestor of the refiners in this world!" Qing Ming smiled lightly, as if he was recalling the past of the year.

"But I don't know how to use a sword, do I want to take that holy weapon and slash horizontally?"

"You won't, I will!" said Qing Ming impatiently for a while.