Chapter Seventy-Seven: If You Want to See Strength

When Ye Qing repeated this sentence again, the annual rings above her head set off an angry sea. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Those chaotic words are just one sentence in the end.

"Your Highness the Princess." The speaker of the Imperial Parliament spoke in a low voice, in the past years, Ye Qing was no stranger to this old man, but this time, the old man's gaze was cold and indifferent.

"It's just that you think, you think."

"I don't think the fate of the empire can be placed on the irresponsible imagination of a thirteen-year-old girl."

Ye Qing looked back at the old man's cold gaze without the slightest fear.

This old man was the oldest member of the Imperial Parliament, he was one of the members of the Yuan Tai Emperor when he founded this institution, his loyalty to the empire was unquestionable, and no one could lure him with wealth and status.

But it is such an old man, and openly questioning her is the most deadly and unsolvable blade.

"So." Ye Qing lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, his tone relaxed and cold.

"I've said a long time ago that this is not something that can be solved by selling cuteness and mouth cannons."

Ye Qing looked up and glanced around, and his gaze finally stayed on the speaker's body.

"As I said before, I asked His Majesty for a little icing on the cake, so he gave it without hesitation, which means that whatever he does, I will veto the issue of my sister here."

"I never want to see a girl's fantasy come true, and I'm willing to put in my life's work for that."

"That His Majesty did not hesitate to bribe our noble councillor to facilitate the establishment of the marriage contract, and the wedding was carried out in advance regardless of Lan Ye's customs, this is because he does not trust time, and he is not willing to take the risk of waiting for the third princess to become a real adult, he needs time, and he also needs the offensive of thunder, not giving us time to think and breathe."

"I say no to that."

The Speaker said in a low voice: "You are not qualified to speak on behalf of an empire. ”

Ye Qing smiled and said, "It's a pity, I have." ”

"If only strength can oppose power, Your Excellency the Speaker, please witness whether the power I have at this moment can say a veto on behalf of our empire."

Saying this, Ye Qing stretched out his hand, and a sword light slowly unfolded in the forbidden demon enchantment in the Imperial Council Hall, and the white-clothed swordsman city lord suddenly appeared in front of everyone, suspended in the air.

It was just an incarnation, and many of those present were aware of it, but at the same time, they were also aware that the ten-member council member who had never been in the Imperial Diet was here to show his will.

Ren Qiuke's phantom nodded to everyone present, and then said lightly, the calm and sharp voice was like countless swords flying across the entire hall.

"In the next Qiuke, the Lord of Tianlan City, a seat in the Council of Ten, I hereby announce to you that regarding the marriage contract of the third princess, Ren will stand behind the fourth princess Ye Qing and offer her my sword."

The faces of the countless people present couldn't help but twitch.

The ten-member council has always had a high status in the Lanye Empire, nominally they are a barrier between the royal family and the council, known for their neutrality, and rarely express their opinions, and the ten-member council has never been a whole, it is composed of the most powerful people in different fields of the empire, representing the will of the strong, but not one, but ten.

But now, the Tianlan City Lord, who has always been the most silent and low-key, but at the same time has the most powerful secular power in the Council of Ten, openly chose to support the decision of this young princess, and this power is that even the Imperial Council has to stop and think twice.

Waiting for the brilliance of the Qiuke to converge, Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly took out a small white spar and gently crushed it in front of everyone.

A tall and thin old man appeared in front of everyone in the smoke of the hedrons, his wide linen robe could not hide his wide skeleton, and you could clearly glimpse the long years he had gone through from the snow-white hair, but you still couldn't deny the terrifying oppressive power brought to you by an old man who was just a phantom.

The old man didn't introduce himself, just looked at the void in front of him, and said flatly: "That majesty can't be trusted, and I don't support marrying him." ”

This time, almost no one could distinguish the identity of the old man, but he was intimidated by the old man's terrifying momentum, and could not question and reprimand.

Only the speaker was silent and trembling, he looked at the old man, as if he thought that he was not facing a phantom, but a real person: "You promised Your Majesty that you will not take a step towards Ye Ye Academy in this life." ”

The old man shook his head faintly, as if he had heard the speaker's questioning.

"Not really."

As he said this, the old man disappeared into the void as the smoke dissipated.

Many people still don't know the identity of this old man, but they are shocked to the extreme.

This thirteen-year-old princess can still imagine that she can get Ren Qiuke's support, but how can he invite that adult, and even say that the adult almost broke his oath.

But for more people, the shock brought by this old man who mysteriously appeared and disappeared was not as great as that of the Heavenly Realm City Lord.

The Speaker looked back at the princess, with attention and regret.

"If that's all there is to it......"

"Of course it's not all." Ye Qing responded lightly.

She waved her arm to the sky, and a string of names jumped out of her fingers, each of which seemed to have a life of its own, beating and levitating in the void, and then neatly arranged in front of everyone.

This time, some people couldn't understand the meaning of these names, and asked their colleagues around them, and when the bee's wings flapped again, Ye Qing opened his mouth to explain: "Secret oath - the promised oath." “

Someone recalled this lengthy name in their memories, and their eyes looking at Ye Qing were full of vigilance.

"How can there be so many?"

Yes, how could there be so many.

The name that flowed from Ye Qing's fingers was the size of a cherry's kernel, and these kernels were neatly arranged in front of everyone like an unbreakable wall.

The promised oath is a secret oath that has been passed down in the ancient land of Yeye, and is the product of the combination of witchcraft and magic.

You surrender your real name and make a vow, and whoever holds your real name will witness you fulfill it, or you will lose one of your most precious things in the long river of fate.

But how can there be so many names?

No matter how talented Ye Qing is, he can't make an oath with these nearly 10,000 existences at the same time.

"They are not vows made to me, nor are they with anyone else in this world." Ye Qing looked at the names suspended in the air and said lightly, his tone did not fluctuate much: "They made an oath with this land. ”

The speaker looked at Ye Qing's eyes with a solemn gaze: "I have never heard of this form of secret oath. ”

"It's the first time I've heard of it." Ye Qing smiled bitterly and nodded.

"But when I heard about it, I was given these names."

"They made a promise to the land that if the three princesses were really forced to leave home, they would form an army to serve as the princess's guard, protecting her from the power and dignity of a princess in a foreign land."

The speaker's tone couldn't help but tremble a little: "Where do these names come from?" ”

"Seventy-four knights of the Guards Legion, and eight thousand seven hundred soldiers of the Fourth Legion." Ye Qing met the other party's gaze, and said lightly with a sarcastic smile.