"Second Highness, then you mean that you think I am making a false decree?"

The old eunuch's expression sank, and then he looked at it deeply, which directly made Jun Dongqi feel a trembling feeling hit him, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Jun Dongqi didn't know why, he always felt that the old eunuch's momentum had become extremely fierce, and after he paused, he said with a little weaker momentum: "Father-in-law, this king didn't mean that. ”

"Then what does the Second Highness mean?" The old eunuch seemed a little reluctant and said next.

For a while, the entire Jinluan Hall was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere.

"Father-in-law, Dong Qi also made such unintentional words for the sake of this king, and I hope that my father-in-law will not blame." Jun Dongqi may not know who the old eunuch who has accompanied the Emperor Beiyuan for decades is, but Jun Yetian is very clear.

O Night Weeping Army! The old eunuch who seemed to be old and frail in front of him was the first prisoner of the Night Weeping Army, the real top master of the Kyushu Continent. Now that Jun Yuyi has died, if he can control a prison, then the entire Night Weeping Army will not be able to escape. Jun Yetian's ambition is very big, so naturally he doesn't want Jun Dongqi to offend the old eunuch.

After the old eunuch glanced at Jun Dongqi coldly, he stopped entanglement, and then slowly walked to Jun Luoqi's side, bowed and saluted: "Third Highness, take the order!" ”

"Long live my emperor...... Jun Luoyan's heart was full of complicated feelings, and after he was stunned, he hurriedly took the holy decree with both hands and kowtowed.

The scene looks extremely grand and steady, but in fact, there are countless murderous intentions.

Perhaps, after today, the Northern Abyss Kingdom, which has finally calmed down, will have another storm.

Then, the old eunuch slowly walked to Xu Muchuan, who was waiting in front of the left side, bowed to Xu Muchuan very respectfully, and said softly: "In the future, there will be Master Lao." ”

"Father-in-law, don't worry." Xu Muchuan understood the meaning of the old eunuch's words, and said in return.

At this point, the news of the death of the feudal monarch as the prince spread all over the north and south of the river, and the entire Beiyuan Kingdom and even the Kyushu Continent were shocked.

The offensive of Shu and Liguo all stalled at this moment, and even some small-scale harassment was gone. Perhaps, Shu and Liguo are seeing off the Beiyuan Emperor Jun Yuyi, as a tribute to an ancient emperor; Perhaps, Shu and Liguo wanted to wait until the Beiyuan Kingdom itself was in turmoil, and then take advantage of the situation to attack, so as to wash the entire Beiyuan in blood.

Emperor Jun Yuyi of the Northern Abyss made it clear in the holy decree that after his death, there was no need to build an imperial mausoleum, and there was no need to let the concubines and palace maids accompany the burial, there was only one request, that is, to be buried in the Shenyuan cemetery.

In the Shenyuan cemetery, it is the King of Zhenyuan, the head of the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss, who is buried, Liu Xunji, one of the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss, and Wen Zeyu. If Jun Yuyi, the emperor, falls asleep, it is really a bit inconsistent with etiquette and messes up the etiquette.

However, the holy decree could not be done, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu came up with a very clever way: quietly divide the Shenyuan cemetery into two, let the king of Zhenyuan and others be at the back, bury Jun Yuyi in the central main seat of the Shenyuan cemetery, and then build a stone statue of soldiers and horses around it, creating a kind of momentum of ten thousand emperors.

Subsequently, the plan of the Ministry of Rites was finally decided under the discussion of the hundred officials.

At night, the entire capital fell into a state of tranquility.

However, among the civil and military officials, few of them were able to sleep, and they were all thinking about the future.

All corners of the capital showed a bleak and cold atmosphere, among which Jun Yetian's residence was the most serious.

"Your Highness, you are the eldest son of Your Majesty, and you should sit in the position of unification...... Alas! The hall was full of people, all courtiers and officials, and they sighed softly with solemn and worried faces.

"In seven days, His Majesty's holy body will sink into the Abyss Cemetery, and the guards along the way will be in charge of the Imperial Foresters." A certain civil official glanced at Jun Yetian with deep meaning in his words.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" Looking at Jun Yetian's face, many officials were a little trembling and didn't dare to look at it directly.

Jun Yetian was wearing a dark brown robe, sitting on the main seat with an extraordinary temperament, and on his left was the second prince Jun Dongqi.

"Seven days, only seven days. This king has been planning for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that his father did not choose this king after all. In this case, the king can only fight for it himself. Jun Yetian pondered for a long time before he slowly straightened up, looked up at the ink-black void, and said.

Hearing Jun Yetian's words, the hearts of all the officials couldn't help but waver, they had no choice from the beginning, and now they could only follow Jun Yetian to fight. If they win, they will be the ministers of the dragon, and they will enjoy endless glory and wealth; If they lose, then everything they have will be gone, including life.

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The Mansion of the Wild Goose

There were many, many people gathered, Xu Muchuan, the official leader of the Wind Cavalry Army, Fu Hengsheng and Wen Ruofei, the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, the officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and the officials of the Military Affairs Department.........

Jun Luoyan was dressed in a dark yellow prince dragon robe, as if he had a majestic momentum. Presumably, it won't be long before Jun Luodi can truly control this invisible and oppressive imperial power.

Xu Muchuan sat quietly on the left side of Jun Luo's death, his eyes slightly closed, thinking about many things.

"Your Highness, according to the officials, Your Highness should not be willing, and there will definitely be some moves." An official from the Home Office was the first to exit, breaking the silence.

"Your Highness, the last general agrees. His Royal Highness began to encircle courtiers and generals as early as ten years ago, and the layout was very extensive, but now His Royal Highness is orthodox as the crown prince, and His Royal Highness may not stop like this. A general of the Martial Arts Division shook the tiger's body lightly, and said with his hands clenched into fists.

Then, everyone began to say the conclusive opinions in their hearts, hoping to make Jun Luoyan remember.

Jun Luoyan quietly listened to what everyone said, and after being silent for a long time, he turned to Xu Muchuan and said, "Teacher, what do you think should be done?" ”

For Jun Luoyan, Xu Muchuan's position is irreplaceable. If there was no Xu Muchuan's assistance in the past two years, it would be difficult for Jun Luoyan to imagine that he would have so many courtiers under his hands.

"Seven days later, His Majesty will be buried, and all the officials will gather. The Imperial Forest Army, the Wind Cavalry Army, and the Red Fire Army all had to come to the scene to protect Huangwei Sheng'an. If the eldest prince wants to fight, he will only have a chance at the holy burial after seven days. Otherwise, you will enter the East Palace in the near future, and you can use the Holy Mandate Imperial Power to cleanse the power of the Great Prince, and he will definitely have no chance to turn over. ”

"So, after seven days, it will be the only chance. If the eldest prince can't let go of this position, he will definitely do it in seven days. Xu Muchuan said in a deep voice.

After carefully analyzing Xu Muchuan's words, Jun Luoyan nodded solemnly: "What the teacher said is reasonable, since this is the case, what should we do?" ”

Everyone focused their eyes on Xu Muchuan's body, and they didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

"The Wind Cavalry and that strange army, it's time to appear......" After pondering for a long time, Xu Muchuan slowly spoke softly.