Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

"What Your Majesty said is very true, although the five princes are allowed to be martial arts, but after all, they are young, lack of experience, and have the means and temperament, which is what your Majesty is like!

It's just that although the fifth prince ordered those minions not to use killers, he was afraid that those minions would not know how to measure, and he was afraid that he would hurt His Royal Highness the Nine.

The slave thought that he should immediately let the commander of Meng Da lead the forbidden army to go and bring the Nine Emperor Princes over. Su Chi said.

Chu Xingkong didn't speak, but slowly stood up, walked to the window, and pushed the window open.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and the moonlight shone into the dormitory through the window, shining on Chu Xingkong's body, reflecting a long shadow on the ground.

Chu Xingkong faced the moonlight, and his face, which had always been resolute and resolute, showed a rare look of silence.

"Su Chi, do you remember? Eighteen years ago, on such a night, I stood here, listening to her give birth to Bing'er in a scream, and then her breath became weaker and weaker, and finally she died. Chu Xingkong said lightly.

Su Chi's body trembled slightly, and the scene from eighteen years ago seemed to appear in front of him again.

At that time, Chu Xingkong had just ascended the throne for five years, and he was wise and wise, bold and resolute, and swept away the obscurity of Shu, so that this thousand-year-old country began to exude vitality.

But on that day, Chu Xingkong's always majestic and generous face became unimaginably distorted.

The figure standing by the window, under the light of the moon, his breath was so violent, as if he wanted to tear the whole sky apart!

Su Chi opened his mouth slightly, and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty misses the Bing Cai people, and under the Nine Springs of the Ice Cai People, I will definitely be grateful to Your Majesty." ”

"Gratitude? Hehe, I'm afraid it's hateful! ”

Chu Xingkong sneered, in the silent night sky, as piercing as a night owl.

"Your Majesty!"

Su Chi fell to his knees with a puff and begged, "Your Majesty must not think so, since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has lightly taxed and rectified the rule of officials, so that the state of Shu is thriving, not to mention that the people in the country, even the surrounding countries, all praise Your Majesty as the king of the Holy Ming!"

As for the matter of Bing Cairen, His Majesty is really forced to do it as a last resort, on the one hand, for state affairs, and on the other hand, for family affairs. As the monarch of the country, Your Majesty should put state affairs before family affairs, and give up family affairs for the whole country. Bingcai is smart and reasonable, under Jiuquan, he will definitely understand His Majesty's good intentions! ”

Chu Xingkong continued to be silent, looking at the moonlight outside the window and pondering, and after a while, he said, "Su Chi, what do you think, how about giving this last throne to Chu Bing?" ”

"This ...... The matter of sealing the king is a family affair of His Majesty, and who is sealed or not is decided by His Majesty's words. Su Chi's body trembled, and he hurriedly said.

"Don't talk nonsense, you understand what I mean, I tell you to say it, you just say it!" Chu Xingkong said coldly.

"Ah, yes!"

Su Chi responded with a sigh of relief, didn't dare to shirk any longer, and secretly looked at Chu Xingkong's face, and then carefully considered and said: "The battle for the king, the battle for the heir, and the enthronement of the heavens, this is the succession procedure of the Son of Heaven handed down by the ancestors.

This battle for kings is only the first step, and it is important to say that it is important, but it is not important, but it is not important.

Throughout the dynasties, there are more than a dozen kings, and as few as three or five.

But those who can really become the crown prince and inherit the unification have never left, and the first three princes who were crowned kings.

This is not to say that the prince who was crowned king later was much worse than the prince before him. It's just that according to my Dashu law, only the prince who is crowned the king can open a mansion and build a tooth and officially recruit talents.

And the battle for the king is only carried out once every two years, and by the fourth time, the first person to be crowned the king has been open for six years!

Its power has long been entrenched and flourishing, how can the new princes behind it be able to resist it?

The battle for the king in which the Nine Emperor Princes participated was already the sixth time. Among the princes and kings, the first second prince to be crowned king was crowned king ten years ago.

Therefore, according to the view of the minion, it doesn't matter who this throne is given to. If His Majesty wants to give it to the Nine Emperors, it should be ...... It should also be possible. ”

Chu Xingkong sat back in his chair, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the armrests, and he fell into deep thought.

"How's it going?" After a moment, Chu Xingkong asked.

Su Chi looked at the sky and said, "Half an hour has passed since the Nine Emperor Princes entered Vermilion Bird Street, if the Nine Emperor Princes successfully rushed through Vermilion Bird Street, they should have arrived at the gate of the palace at this time." But for now, it seems that it should be in a bitter battle. ”

"The herald is Mengzhi, and he commands the forbidden army, and immediately goes to ...... Forget it, don't take the forbidden army, let Meng Zhi go alone, hide in the dark, unless Chu Bing's life is in danger, you can't make a move! Chu Xingkong said lightly.

Su Chi was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, this is ......"

"Some minions, if he can't even resist this, it will be a dead end to be crowned king!" Chu Xingkong closed his eyes and said.

"Yes!"

Su Chi fell to his knees and slowly withdrew from the dormitory.

……

Shudu, Liuyue Hutong.

In the darkness of the night, a black figure with a long sword in his arms hid behind the roof, waiting quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, until the middle of the moon, gradually moving westward, but there was still no movement around.

The black figure frowned slightly, as if something unexpected had happened, thought for a moment, and took out a cloth bag from his arms.

When I opened the cloth bag, there was a note inside, on which was written a line of words in an elegant and handsome pen body-

"If you still don't see anyone when you get ugly, you can rush to Suzaku Street and kill Chu Bing!"

The black figure shook his fingers, and a fierce aura appeared, and the note was immediately shattered by the breath.

After that, the black figure carried a long sword and was about to rush in the direction of Suzaku Street.

But just as he was about to leave, his body suddenly stopped.

"Who?"

The black figure was solemn between his eyebrows, and shouted coldly.

There was not the slightest movement around, as if the trace of aura he had just noticed was an illusion.

But the black figure had no doubts, and continued to shout coldly: "Which senior is joking with the junior, I hope to show up!" ”

After a few moments, a voice finally sounded in the darkness—

"Such a keen intuition, worthy of being known as the number one master under the god of sword innocence, at such a young age, there is such a cultivation, it is really amazing! It's just a pity ......"

A rickety figure slowly turned out of the darkness, his steps slow, trembling, and showing his old age.

But Jian Wuxian didn't dare to take it lightly, because of some adventures, his perception was different from ordinary people, and he was not inferior to the master of transforming gods.

But this old man was able to hide his perception, and he didn't know how much time he had hidden in this darkness, and even he would be aware of it just now, it seemed that this old man did it intentionally.

Based on this alone, it can be concluded that this old man's cultivation is really unfathomable!

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