Suddenly hearing this, Murong Xu's face turned from disbelief to anger, surprise, grievance, and resentment, all kinds of expressions flashed, he suddenly stretched out his hands and tightly clamped the neck of King Min, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that if you say sorry, everything can be written off! I'm not afraid to tell you that today, I am here to kill my father and usurp the throne! Even if you die, you can't offset half of the damage to me and my mother! Even if I ascend to the throne of the King of Fujian, this is what I deserve! I deserve it!"

With that, he turned his head and roared, "Bring the things!"

A guard quickly presented a bouquet of yellow silk, and Murong Xu reached out to take it and shook it away, and on it, it was actually a prepared edict of succession.

"Since ancient times, if a king wants to rule the world, he must respect heaven and earth and love his subjects as his first priority. Respect for heaven and earth should be based on sincerity, and there should be no doubt. It is day and night, day and night, dare not slack off, and do not work hard every day. For the subjects of Zongmiao, the lonely king was carefully selected, the crown prince Murong Xu, benevolent, friendly brothers, since raising the palace, the lonely king is the most favorite. Now that a great event has happened, it is a great throne.

Now, relying on the blessing of heaven and the virtue of the ancestors, the world is stable and peaceful, and the crown prince is on the throne, and he will be able to share the blessings of peace with his subjects. From now on, I hope that the clan relatives and virtuous ministers will remember the suffering of the lonely dynasty and the night, be loyal and good, work with one heart and one mind, assist each other, and help the prince to become a generation of sages, then the lonely king entrusts people to follow the spirits of the ancestors and ancestors in the sky, and it is also worthy of it. ”

After reading this long edict that he had written for the King of Min with his own hands, Murong Xu seemed to fall into a kind of self-absorption, he let go of the hands that held the neck of the King of Min, stood on the side of the bed with a silk silk, his eyes lingered on it for a long time, and when he looked at it, he saw that the last place was empty, and suddenly his eyes showed a fierce light, turned around and dragged the King of Min, and shook his emaciated body violently: "Say, where is the big seal of the jade seal!"

King Min was shaken by him and seemed to faint again, Murong Xu saw that he didn't react, glanced at the guards next to him, and said gloomily: "Search for me, even if the Tianzhang Courtyard is demolished, you have to find out the jade seal for me." The whole Aoyuan has been rummaged through, it must be here!

"Yes!"

At this time, Yang Ying under the steps woke up and opened her mouth to scold: "The rebellious ministers and thieves who usurped power and seized the throne, you must not die well!"

"Yes, you rebellious ministers and thieves, after the crown prince succeeds to the throne, all of them will not die well! As for you, and the princess of your family," Murong Jing pressed his toes against her chin, "Since your master has not gotten along with Murong Zihua, I will reluctantly accept her as a concubine, after all, she is a princess, as for you, look at the water spirit, be a maidservant to this prince, this prince does not dislike it!"

Murong Xu laughed wildly again, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he began to flip wildly on the dragon couch, and his mouth kept saying: "Where is it, where is the jade seal!"

Yang Ying's back was in a bone-chilling pain, and the pain made her head sweat drip, and her chin Xu had just been kicked by Murong Jing, and there was a burst of fishy sweetness in her mouth, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of her mouth, straight to the carpet with golden cloud dragon patterns. She looked hopelessly at the old man on the bed, those still clear eyes were looking at her sadly, looking at everyone in the hall, Yang Ying followed his gaze down—suddenly, she found that Murong Jing, who had been dragged to a corner, had woken up, and a pair of dark eyes were staring at her fiercely—no, Murong Xu in front of her.

"Are you okay?" Yang Ying tried her best to signal to Murong Jing with the shape of her mouth, as if sensing her concerned gaze, Murong Jing showed a smile at her, yes, a smile that was even a little weird in Yang Ying's opinion: Was this guy beaten stupid?

At the same time, the group of Praetorian Guards brought by Murong Xu outside the Tianzhang Courtyard were nervously observing the situation of the entire Aoyuan at this time, and the groups of guards scattered to all corners of the Aoyuan in the dark curtain.

Although these people were dressed in the uniforms of the Praetorian Guard, they were actually the personal soldiers of the prince's uncle, Liuqin's mansion. This time, the prince used his status as a prisoner to transfer the leader of the Praetorian Guard who was loyal to King Min out of Daao on the pretext of training a new coastal defense army, and then bought off the three deputy generals of the Praetorian Guard, and transferred all the guards in the three classes of Aoyuan to the outside of the city in batches at different times, and then replaced them by Liufu's own soldiers. However, after they occupied Aoyuan, not only could not find Concubine Zhen, but also failed to find the jade seal of King Min, at this moment the sky had begun to glow, and Murong Xu in the dormitory of Tianzhang Courtyard was a little impatient.

"Bastard, how can you not find it!"

"Prince Yu, the Jade Curie only had a group of servants to serve, saying that Concubine Zhen had already left the palace, but the king had an order and did not dare to make a noise. I have tortured the palace ladies and grandmothers one by one, it really doesn't look like lying!"

"What about the jade seal, have you found it?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, his subordinates have even turned over the beams of the house, but there is really none!"

"No, no, no, why not!" Murong Xu punched the pillow of King Min, who had passed out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go, bring Chu Ling over to me!"

"Yes!"

The two guards went out only half a pillar of incense, and suddenly there were a few screams and shouts outside the hall, but they disappeared again in a moment, Murong Xu only felt that the outside was getting brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, so bright that he thought it was early morning, but he walked outside the screen but suddenly found that outside the entire dormitory was countless torches lighting up the sky, and countless strange and familiar faces looked at him indifferently - the real Praetorian Guard, back.

"You, you-" Murong Xu pointed at the crowd in horror, none of the people he brought were gone, and at this moment the torches were all real Praetorian Guards, they carried their swords behind their backs, and slowly stood on both sides of the road, a noblewoman in a gorgeous costume looked at him with a squint, and walked in slowly.

"Zhen Ji, you demon woman!" Murong Xu raised his sword and swung it at her, and Zhen Ji was only a foot away from him at the moment, not avoiding it, but Murong Xu's sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

Huangliang has a dream, and finally wakes up.

When King Min woke up again, he looked at Zhen Ji lying beside his couch, Chu Ling with an expressionless face, Yang Ying and Long Wan happily hugging each other, and Murong Xu, who was held by Murong Jing's sword around his neck. He moved his lips, only feeling extremely tired physically and mentally, at the moment he just wanted to sleep well, don't want you to fight for me, don't decide right and wrong, but these people in front of him and the crown of the King of Min in his heart told him that he couldn't sleep, at this moment he had to cheer up and give an explanation to his ministers and sons.

So King Min finally called in a low voice: "Prince...... You come here. ”