Chen's house.

The second son of Dingguohou in the past, Chen Haocang, now Dingguohou, stood in the courtyard.

In the direction of the rising sun, look up at the sky.

Taking a deep breath, although he had not slept all night, Chen Haocang still felt refreshed.

Looking at the sun and stars rising little by little from the coast of the East China Sea, watching the morning light sprinkle into the world little by little.

Chen Haocang felt that he was like the sun in the sky at this moment.

Full of life and hope.

His future, his future, is as bright as the sun.

Thinking.

Longing.

Waiting.

Look up.

At a certain moment, the morning sun in the east jumped lightly and jumped into the eastern sky, revealing the whole picture of the flames.

How nice!

It was the true fire of the sun that was burning, and it was also the flame of hope of his Chen Haocang.

I have been planning for hundreds of days and nights, thinking about it for two years, and finally waiting for a long time to finally wait for today.

After today, the history of Jingguo will be completely rewritten.

The Su clan will be completely removed from Jingguo, and the throne will be inscribed with his Chen Haocang's name.

Just thinking about it, Chen Haocang's eyes suddenly shrank.

Above the horizon, the nascent morning sun suddenly appeared.

The blazing true fire of the sun fluctuated for a while, revealing its true face under the cover of the true fire of the sun.

The palaces are lined up, the mountains are undulating, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is the icy cold covered by endless ice.

Only then did he suddenly recall the vision of the sun and the moon that he had seen yesterday.

"Phew!"

hurriedly snorted a few times in a row, and Chen Haocang couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths.

What is the metaphor of oneself is not good, but the sun.

The sun just overturned yesterday!

However, the sun will become like this, obviously provoking a power that should not be provoked.

And a power like that, apparently, will not notice the existence of a small person like him.

No matter how conceited he was, he was not conceited enough that he could one day be targeted by that kind of existence that was rarely seen in legends.

So......

Today this wave is stable!

Just wait for the Supreme Elder of the Wuji Sect, that True Immortal Power to come out of the customs.

There is the support of Wuji Sect, which is a top-ranked sect among the second-grade immortal sects, and the full support of the third-grade immortal sect Lianqing Palace.

Coupled with the cooperation of the Haoyang Sect, coupled with the heritage accumulated by him in the Dingguo Marquis Mansion for thousands of years.

Chen Haocang felt that it was impossible for him to fail even if he wanted to today.

With the strength shown on Jing Guoming's face, even the Lianqing Palace and Haoyang Sect were slightly inferior.

Even if there is something hidden, how much can it be hidden?

Can it be compared to the Wuji Sect with the power of true immortals in the sect?

Even the true immortal power of the Wuji Sect supported him, and he was even about to rush from the Wuji Sect to help in person.

In such a situation, how can he lose?

Who's going to tell him - how is he going to lose?!

"Someone!"

Think about the support behind you, the power in your hands.

Under the agitation of the mood, Chen Haocang forgot that he had just been slapped in the face by the sun.

Retracted his gaze and shouted majestically outside the courtyard.

"Sir!"

The courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and it was Chen Haocang's most trusted butler who walked in.

The chief housekeeper has served the three generations of the Chen Mansion, and he has been the old man in the mansion since his grandfather's generation.

The father of the great housekeeper followed his grandfather to lead the Dingguo Marquis Mansion to glory.

This big butler can be described as loyal to the Chen Mansion.

Chen Haocang's trust in him even exceeds that of his own children.

Therefore, some of the hole cards that are reserved for children are also known to the big housekeeper.

Many things that are inconvenient to come forward, Chen Haocang has always been handed over to the big housekeeper to deal with.

After more than ten years of cooperation, Chen Haocang has become more and more trusting and dependent on this big housekeeper.

Seeing the big housekeeper come in, Chen Haocang smiled kindly.

"How's the preparation, butler, right?"

"Sir, everything is going well so far. ”

The chief butler walked closer, bowed slightly, and arched his hand: "Since the master ordered it, the people below have been preparing at all times for the past few days.

As long as the True Immortal Taishang Elder of the Wuji Sect is out of the customs, the master can immediately launch a coup d'état as soon as he gives the order. ”

"Good!"

Chen Haocang nodded with satisfaction, "The housekeeper will go to the second elder again to ask if the Supreme Elder has already been cleared, and how long it will take to arrive." ”

watched the back of the big butler disappear at the door.

Chen Haocang couldn't help but clench his fists excitedly.

I didn't fall asleep all night last night, and my mood was always in a kind of agitated and irrepressible emotion.

Even his spirit couldn't help but be in a trance, and he wondered if he was dreaming for a while.

I've been waiting for a long time, looking forward to it for a long time, and I've been dreaming about it for a long time, and if I'm not careful, it's about to come true.

However, the soldiers and horses in his hands.

The accumulation of thousands of years of Dingguo Houfu.

Relying on the evidence collected, the generals who coerced Shun to join the big ship of their own.

Including the support provided by the Haoyang Sect, the Lianqing Palace, and even the Wuji Sect.

Tell him that all this is true.

Now, everything is ready, just wait for the real immortals!

......

Next door, the Prince's Mansion.

After seeing Yue'er's grandfather, the peak immortal king from the Demon Sword Family, Su Han suddenly became idle.

Sitting at the stone table, holding his chin with both hands, he looked at the direction of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion across the wall.

Su Han couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Why is it so slow?

Didn't you say that you would rebel today?

I'm waiting for all the flowers I'm waiting for, why haven't there been any movement?

Was Chen Haocang too excited yesterday and didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, would he accidentally oversleep?"

He picked up a lotus flower and threw it back to the pond, opened his mouth to eat the most essence of the pulp of a peach cut by Xiu'er.

Su Han couldn't help but start complaining.

"Your Highness, don't worry, wait, wait.

It's not us who should be in a hurry, the next door must be more anxious than us. ”

Listening to Qiao'er's comfort, Su Han thought that it was this Li'er and nodded.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look at the corner of the courtyard.

There, Qiao'er transplanted a few medicinal herbs such as ginseng and shou wu that had erased the only medicinal effect of Lingzhi for millions of years.

On weekdays, everyone in the prince's mansion knows the preciousness of those things, and they will not run over there, and they will also pay attention to not letting some birds and beasts spoil those herbs.

And now, in that corner of the Prince's Mansion, which is a forbidden area for many people, there is a rabbit with white hair and soft white hair and a pair of red eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

The rabbit was lying next to a ginseng plant that was seven or eight million years old, and its little paws were picking at the soil around the ginseng.

The three-petal mouth kept opening and closing, looking salivating.

Sensing the gaze of Su Han and the others, the rabbit withdrew his hand as if he was a thief, and buried the soil that had been picked up by himself 'silently' with one hind leg.

jumped on the spot, turned into a white light and fell into Su Han's arms.

"Yu'er, why are you here?"

Subconsciously took the fat white rabbit, Su Han asked puzzledly.

"I just saw that the soil over there was too hard, and I wanted to help loosen the soil, so I didn't want to eat that ginseng!"

Su Han: "......"

So, are you not admitting yourself?

"I'm asking you why you're here, it's just a ginseng plant, you just want to eat it. ”

"Really?"

The fat rabbit stared at the boss with a pair of red eyes, and after realizing that he had exposed his careful thoughts, he subconsciously retracted his head into Su Han's arms.

Embarrassed, he twisted and rubbed for a moment, and then he showed his head and looked at Su Han again and said, "The master asked me to come, the master is worried about the safety of the little master, let Yu'er protect the little master!"

Hearing the fat rabbit's answer, Su Han's face was overjoyed, "What about the master?

"No," in Su Han's disappointed gaze, the fat rabbit replied seriously.

"The master came back suddenly yesterday and said that he wanted to retreat and suppress the realm, and let me protect the little master. ”

"Oh. ”

The joy on Su Han's face faded little by little.