In the palace of the royal capital, Emperor Jun lived in the Yongshou Palace, and Emperor Jun had woken up a few days ago, and did not hold a grand court meeting, but only met the courtiers in the Yongshou Palace. At this time, Emperor Jun was leaning on the couch, old and weak, with a withered face; there was a person sitting opposite the bed, with an ochre-colored royal robe, and his face was clean and neat, and King Rui, the father of Ji Yuchen, was also. Emperor Jun really didn't want to see King Rui, so how could he ······· With a low cough, Emperor Jun spoke: "Ah Rui, but you still complain about the imperial brother?"

King Rui replied lightly: "Brother Dare. The younger brother followed the will of the imperial brother and loved the two concubines very much. ”

Emperor Jun snorted and said: "You will disobey the yang and the yin, and your side concubines are afraid that everyone thinks that their heirs can succeed you to the throne, and they are complacent." But I don't know that you snubbed Ah Chen openly, and secretly gave the palace Jingwei to Ah Chen. Only this point, you are shrewd, and your father should be satisfied. ”

Hearing Emperor Jun mention his respected father, King Rui was silent. After a while, Emperor Jun said again: "Do you know that I have passed the 'Heaven Killing Bow' to Ah Chen······?" Ah Chen is also guarding against you, and his brother is suddenly a little happy. ”

King Rui frowned and looked at Emperor Jun, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Whether he is guarding me or not, after all, it is my son, what is the imperial brother happy about?"

Emperor Jun was so angry with him that he coughed again and said, "No matter how much you complain about your father and me, don't forget, you are also surnamed Ji, and you are a member of the imperial family." Seeing that he put away his sneer, his expression straightened up, and then he said: "I and your younger brothers are not qualified kings, and I have no heirs; I have made up my mind, Ah Chen will be the next emperor! The imperial guard, secret agent, and tiger talisman have all been handed over to Ah Chen, so don't follow the other people to make trouble at this time. The emperor and queen are calm, I have handed over the edict and the seal of the forbidden army of the royal capital to her, and you can discuss it with her more. Ah Chen and the crown have been for many years, and the family affairs of traveling around the world have been put on hold for a long time, and you will ····· Ahem·····"

King Rui hurriedly got up and handed over the jade cup, Emperor Jun took a sip and put it on the side of the case and said, "You discuss it with the emperor and queen, and set the Xiyue Wang Ji for Ah Chen as soon as possible." I will issue an edict on the same day, and appoint Ah Chen as the king of Chen, and govern the soldiers and horses of the world. The princes of the Quartet, Beiqiang has rebelled, Dongyan must be immovable, waiting for the opportunity, Nan Chen and Xiyue are still loyal, at this time it is more advantageous for Ah Chen to marry Xiyue Wang Ji. I only had one daughter in this life, and I was raised by the emperor and queen, and I was also sensible, so I arranged for her to marry the son of Nan Chen. ”

After saying this, Emperor Jun's breath was a little insufficient, and he leaned on the couch with his eyes closed. King Rui looked at his brother like this, hated him for so many years, and at this time, seeing that his time was running out, he suddenly felt that the hatred in his chest was slowly replaced by sourness, and then filled······

Emperor Jun opened his eyes and saw that his younger brother, who had been suppressed by him for many years, had tears in his eyes, and said with a low sigh······ You will protect the emperor and Empress and Ah Xuan, and wait for Ah Chen to come back and sweep it away. Okay, you don't have to, go ahead and do some decorating earlier. After saying that, he closed his eyes and lay down.

King Rui looked at his brother for a long time, and then turned away with a low sigh······

In the palace of the Dongyan King, the prince Zhao Shuo was still trying to persuade his father Zhao Yu to send troops to King Qin: "Father, do you know that the hearts of the people in the world are all in Dayue? Although the emperor has not made any achievements in recent decades, he has not been harsh on the people. If the father insists on not sending troops to serve the king, when the king is stable, the new emperor will not be able to tolerate Dongyan, and it will be too late to do anything at that time. ”

Zhao Yu is forty years old, shrewd and rich, with a short chin and a shiny black beard, a purple royal robe and a few rare gold, silver and jade ornaments, only to feel rich and powerful. Listening to the persuasion of his beloved son for several days, his face was already impatient, and he said: "Shuo'er, in this matter, my father and the king of Beiqiang have already made an agreement, you don't have to say much, go down." ”

Zhao Shuo retreated gloomily and walked out of the hall. Zhao Shuo, who has been crowned for many years, married the daughter of the Jiang family of Wangji, has a son and a daughter, and is in charge of the royal family's mineral stores on weekdays. At this time, the situation in the royal capital was in chaos, and his father was told by the king of Beiqiang to move his troops and not move. A few years ago, Zhao Shuo knew Ji Yuchen, who had traveled to Dongyan, and intuitively felt that this person was not simple, and only after traveling did he know that this person was a member of the royal family. According to his own judgment, the next emperor must be Ji Yuchen! The father did not argue the situation and insisted on going his own way, which was really worried.

Returning to the palace where he lived, the princess Jiang had already greeted him, and seeing his expression, he knew that persuasion was hopeless, so he walked into the hall and brought him a teacup and stopped talking. Zhao Shuo picked up the jade cup and took a sip and said, "Ah Luo, I said that I can't move my father, what should I do?"

Jiang Zhiluo is Jiang Qianhan's sister-in-law, with a bright complexion, she has been raised as a man in the Jiang family since she was a child, and she is also proficient in what Jiang's men have learned. After listening to Zhao Shuo's words, he pondered for a moment and said: "Ah Shuo, you and I have the same opinion on the situation in this world; ”

Zhao Shuo asked suspiciously, "How can we do it ourselves?"

Jiang Zhiluo replied: "We have our own guards and a lot of assets, and I also have a Jiang secret guard, which adds up to several thousand; I speculate that Coach Ji Yuchen will be crowned king soon, and this battle will not last long. ”

Zhao Shuo got up excitedly and hugged Jiang Shi and said: "I, Zhao Shuo, am fortunate to have A Luo as my wife, what more can my husband ask for······!

Jiang Zhiluo stroked her husband's back and said, "Ah Shuo, don't worry, I am the most experienced in dealing with old men." After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and looked at his husband with a smile like a flower.

Zhao Shuo hugged his wife and kissed it, and after a while, let go of her and said apologetically: "Ah Luo, without further ado, I will arrange to set off." ”

Jiang Zhiluo took out the luggage that had already been packed for him and sent him out of the palace quietly without mentioning it······

In the main hall of the Xiyue Palace, Mo Zilan frowned and looked at his mother, he was really relieved that his sister would lead the troops on his behalf, but his mother was so ill that he had not recovered for a long time, and he really couldn't get out; Xuanyuan was sleeping on the couch, his face was pale, and there were shallow wrinkles crawling in the corners of his eyes under a closer look.

In the Pujia Palace, Mrs. Yu looked at Mo Ziyao and said, "We don't know when Mo Zilan will have a staff member to worship Mr. Han. We are already at a disadvantage in this matter, how should we act now?"

Mo Ziyao leaned on the side of the couch in a light purple brocade robe, and said in a manly voice: "Mother concubine, don't worry. No matter what the situation is, I have only one princess in Xiyue! If the king wins this war, I will be the future emperor and queen; if Beiqiang wins, Murong Lie has already planted a deep affection for me, and I will still be the queen! Brother's throne is not far away······." After speaking, he picked up a piece of dim sum on the silver plate on the table and slowly bit it down.

Mrs. Yu also laughed happily when she saw her beloved daughter in such a posture·······

In Jiayu Pass, the next morning, Jiang Qianhan finished practicing in the room, cleaned up and walked to the Mo Zi Ling window and was about to step up and knock on the door, but he heard a squeak and Mo Zi Ling walked out in light armor. Seeing Jiang Qianhan standing by the door and nodding lightly, he walked towards the conference hall, and Jiang Qianhan followed and walked out of the courtyard.

"Brother Ah Lingxian, did you get up so early?" Su Cangming was still leaning against a tree in white robe and silver armor, and when he saw Mo Ziling, he asked with a smile, under the rising sun, Mo Ziling was dazzled by this person's smile.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Wasn't Su Shizi earlier?" After saying that, walking steadily, Su Cangming followed with a smile and said: "I am afraid that there will be a war today, I heard that Murong Lie is brave, will Ah Ling be afraid?"

Mo Ziling looked at the stone road in front of him and said, "What am I afraid of? Shouldn't the person who is facing Murong Shizi be a talent like Shizi, and the young general can't be ranked first;

Su Cangming laughed and was about to pat Mo Ziling on the shoulder, but she was dexterously flashed, and Jiang Qianhan also stepped forward to stop between them······