"Father!"

In a mournful cry, the immeasurable prince who had never asked about the government appeared in the court, but when he saw Song Guogong dying on the spot, he didn't have the sadness from his heart, and he rushed forward and cried.

"Your Majesty!"

A group of civil and military generals fell to their knees one after another, whether they were sincere or not at this time? They were all crying bitterly, and for a while there was a lot of mourning in the hall, and it took a long time for the incense to stop.

"Childe, please mourn."

Donglai Hou sighed slightly, and immediately stepped forward to help the immeasurable son up.

"I heard that today's monarch's father returned to the court, and his sons came to meet him, please immediately set the prince, so that the Song Kingdom can settle down as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, it is ......"

The immeasurable prince let out a long sigh, and at the same time his face was sad, but it was difficult to hide his anger.

Song Guogong wants to set up a prince, which is a well-known thing in the Song Kingdom, and the candidates will be selected among the three sons of the Divine Sword, Wuliang and Heavenly Sword, although the prestige of the Divine Sword Prince is extremely high, but Song Guogong's mind has always been incomprehensible, who will succeed the prince? Before a qiē is not clear, then there will be any possibility.

But now, Song Guogong is dying in front of him, and since the immeasurable prince dares to say this, it is to get rid of suspicion, at least in this matter, the suspicion with him is not too great.

But it wasn't done by the immeasurable son, so who did it?

All of a sudden, the two marquis of Purple Qi Donglai were deep in thought, and they both had an expectation in their hearts that maybe the Song Kingdom would change in the future.

Sure enough, what are you afraid of? When the two marquis fell into contemplation, the old eunuch touched out a bloody holy decree when he was sorting out the corpse of Song Guogong.

"Carried by heaven, my monarch said:

The widow has been on the throne for 800 years, but his talent is limited. It is a pity that the age is getting higher, lest the limit is approaching, and the country will lose its master when driving the crane, and read the three good heirs, and set up the prince to consolidate the country.

The Three Princes Divine Knife. Wen Tao is strategic, has both talent and talent, and when the time comes, Tezi ordered him to be the prince, and the widow is in charge of the government, and the two marquis are to support him, so as to consolidate the dynasty. ”

After the old eunuch read out Song Guogong's edict, everyone was in an uproar, and Ziqihou and Donglaihou glanced at each other. They all saw the anger in each other's eyes.

The situation in the Song Kingdom has always been complicated and unpredictable, on the surface, the Divine Sword Prince, Wen Taowu, is extremely strong, but in fact, the power of the Infinite Son and the Heavenly Sword Prince's power in the Song Kingdom is not weak!

So that's the case, it's not that the son of the divine sword doesn't want to cut off dissidents, but although Song Guogong doesn't manage the government on weekdays, he is extremely skilled in the balance of the emperor, so that the competition between the three sons is within a controllable range, and he sits firmly in the Diaoyutai. From this, the heir to the throne is truly chosen.

But now, Song Guogong is not only dead in vain. Moreover, on his corpse, such a strange edict appeared, which made some courtiers immediately smell the unusual breath inside.

"Childe, please mourn!"

Among the two marquis, Donglai Hou has always been biased towards the immeasurable son, and immediately stepped forward to comfort him softly.

"The death of the monarch's father is unknown, there must be something strange in this!"

The immeasurable prince looked sad and angry. But he scolded sharply, but after hearing his words, Donglai Hou seemed to have an intention, and immediately said with an angry face: "Yes, this matter cannot be tolerated." Whoever is involved? It's all about checking thoroughly. ”

Although the Divine Sword Prince is powerful, mainly in the control of the Song Kingdom, he is weak in the court, and the two marquis do not treat him very well, and because at this point, the power of the three princes is always balanced, and there is never a situation where one is dominant.

"The death of the king is indeed too strange, Ben Hou thinks that this matter should be investigated, but it is not appropriate to publicize it, and it is better to act in secret."

Purple Qi Hou Zibo's face was cloudy, although this matter pointed to the Divine Sword Prince, but the Heavenly Sword Prince's attitude was unclear, and it was really difficult for him to make a decision.

Donglai Hou sneered and said: "Ziqi Hou's words are different, the monarch is in trouble when the country dies, this matter is simply deceptive, and it must be investigated." ”

"The monarch's father is a matter, so please ask the two marquis masters, and they must thoroughly investigate and avenge the monarch's father."

The immeasurable child's expression was extremely angry, but his face was full of gritted teeth.

"Son, please rest assured, Ben Hou and the others will definitely do their best to arrest the murderer and bring the murderer to justice, and cut the nine clans with a thousand knives."

Donglai Hou immediately led the ministers to bow down, this matter can no longer be delayed, if anyone starts early, he will have the initiative, and when the new monarch takes the throne, he will naturally support the monarch and important ministers.

But no one thought that the news of Song Guogong's death would circulate outside the palace for some reason? Soon it spread all over the Juncheng of Connecticut, and it was immediately known all over the city, with the heaviness of the wind and rain coming.

In the Song Kingdom, the Divine Sword Prince, who had a very high prestige, was knocked down from the altar overnight, and the news that the Divine Sword Prince's death was spread everywhere, and the reputation of killing the monarch and seizing the throne spread all over the streets and alleys.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword Gongzi quietly came to the inner city, walked all the way to the deviated path, and came to a dilapidated palace, where lived a Madame Song, who was beaten into the cold palace three or four hundred years ago, and lived in a simple place on weekdays, and almost no one saw her.

When Mrs. Song was young, she was the first beauty of the Song Kingdom, and she was fascinated by the Song Kingdom, and even almost asked her to listen to the government and handle political affairs on her behalf.

But later, Mrs. Song grew old, and Song Guogong became obsessed with the new concubine, so she was thrown into the cold palace and gradually forgotten, and few people saw her.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword Gongzi's brows were furrowed together, and his handsome face had never changed, but at this time, it was already iron-blue, although he had the intention to get rid of Song Guogong, but it was not at this immature moment.

The backyard was depressed, the weeds were nearly half a man high, the dust was flying wantonly, some dilapidated side houses stood scattered in the garden, and in the distance a few women with disheveled hair were chasing after them, they had torn a ball, scrambling for a ragdoll, and shouting like madness: "The king is mine, the king is mine." ”

The Heavenly Sword Master ignored it, and walked straight to a dilapidated hall, only to see a foul-smelling madwoman standing behind him, reaching out to pull the lice in her hair. While shouting: "Bold minion, don't kneel when you see the mourning family!" ”

"I, Heavenly Sword Prince, came to ask to see Mrs. Song!"

Although the woman was delirious, the Heavenly Sword Princess's hand was still bowed and replied respectfully, but his words fell. The woman's expression seemed to come to her senses, and she listened to something in a slight daze, and stepped forward to push the door of the temple open, and only said a word softly.

"Childe, Mrs. Song is invited, but it's only half an hour."

Heavenly Sword Gongzi nodded slightly, every time Mrs. Song saw him, it was very short, never more than a quarter of an hour, but now it was actually half an hour. It is very different from usual, obviously he has received the news of Song Guogong's death.

Heavenly Sword Gongzi walked into this hall and said that it was a big hall, but it was actually dilapidated, the wooden windows were incomplete, the stone walls were full of cracks, and the walls and window lattices were full of spider webs.

To speak of the only clean thing in the main hall. It was a soft couch inside, with a heavy curtain hanging from it. There was a figure faintly visible inside, but it was difficult to distinguish between a man and a woman.

"Mrs. Song, what are you planning about this matter?"

Heavenly Sword Gongzi's tone was a little displeased, but it was not because Song Guogong was killed, and he was completely unaware of this matter. Even if you plan to get rid of the old three gods, you shouldn't hide it from yourself.

"Heavenly Sword Child, this matter is not our doing."

Behind the heavy curtain, a cold female voice sounded. The person who spoke was evidently in the upper position for a long time, and his tone contained an unbelievable majesty, and continued: "But it is not a bad thing for you? ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, Heavenly Sword Gongzi's brows furrowed, this matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Song, could it be that there is another secret in it?

"Could it be that the fifth child did it?"

Heavenly Sword Gongzi thought of the rumors in the early dynasty, and suddenly had a trace of realization in his heart.

It's better than even so, he didn't expect the fifth child to be so bold, and he actually risked the world's disapproval to assassinate the monarch's father and blame the third child, did he really think that he could hide it from the world?

"In this way, the fifth child is more scheming than he imagined, but this is fine, let him fight with the third child, and my son can sit and reap the profits."

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately bowed his hand to the tent and said apologetically: "Mrs. Song, I took the liberty to visit today, I hope you don't mind." ”

"Childe is really strict!"

The voice behind the curtain sighed slightly, and said silently: "The death of the king is not clear, it is not appropriate to show the edge at this time, and you need to hide it and wait for it to change." ”

"Madame's guidance, keep this son in mind!"

Heavenly Sword Gongzi bowed his hand, and immediately turned around and left the main hall, he knew Madam Song's regulations, since the matter was completely clear, it was naturally not appropriate to continue to stay here.

However, just after he left, the sound of Huanpei sounded, and a woman with a phoenix crown and emerald clothes walked out behind the curtain, walking out gracefully, her face was as gorgeous as the morning glow, revealing a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

If it was Zheng Guo's important minister here, if he saw this woman, he would definitely open his mouth wide and couldn't close it in shock, because this Mrs. Song was actually the queen of Wuhou who disappeared in the King's Mountain back then, and she had almost the same appearance.

Who is this person? But no one knows!

Black clouds rolled, thunderstorms fell, and the wind howled outside the house.

The immeasurable prince sat in the middle of the main hall, the black aura on his face lingered, his red eyes were like beasts, and the hideous and terrifying were like ghosts, as if he was trapped in boundless pain.

"Poof!"

In less than a moment, the immeasurable prince seemed to have made up his mind, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, his face immediately turned pale, but his eyes gradually brightened, as if he had woken up, but he turned his head suddenly, and his cold gaze seemed to be a sharp sword, falling on a dark corner somewhere.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to peep at my son's practice!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strange laughter, and a big man with a red face walked out of the darkness, and said with ulterior motives: "Immeasurable son, why bear it anymore?" There are countless women you have harmed, where can these mortal ants compare to your essence and blood, although there are thousands of avenues, but you only have this one to go. ”

"Red Scorpion, isn't it thanks to your lord that this son can have today?"

Wuliang Gongzi's face turned cold, and he said unhappily: "Last time, you were asked to kill the four masters of the Golden Knife, but why did you want to slaughter all the women and children?" What is the matter with the coming to the door today? ”

The red scorpion laughed and said, "Immeasurable son, now the Song Kingdom is in chaos." Don't you know how to grasp such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? ”

Speaking of this, he sneered and continued: "Now if you have a little eyesight, you will understand the strangeness of Song Guogong's death, and the Divine Sword Boy was pushed to the cusp. If you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid you will be seized by the Heavenly Sword Prince. ”

"Okay!"

The immeasurable prince sighed slightly, but said: "What is the arrangement of the fierce son, although you say it bluntly, I only hope that he can abide by the agreement afterwards and hand over the complete exercises." ”

"Immeasurable son, this is the pleasure, the son of the divine sword killed his father and killed the king, this is a big crime of plotting power and usurping the throne. This time, I'm afraid it's going to be a catastrophe. ”

The red scorpion immediately slapped his palms and smiled: "Gongzi has an order, let you immediately gather your subordinates, take over Jingzhou in their entirety, and lead the troops to guard the city of Dizhi, so that it will be difficult for the Divine Sword Battalion to return." ”

"This ......"

The immeasurable child's brows furrowed, and he said indifferently: "You are wishful thinking, but what is the arrangement on the eldest brother's side?" ”

"It's okay!"

The red scorpion waved his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry! In you didn't compete with the Divine Sword Child. He wouldn't do it at all. ”

The turmoil of the Song Kingdom is treacherous, but in the Zheng Kingdom, it is completely unknown. When Zheng Yu'er was feasting and rewarding the three armies, at this time, he was in the Wuji Gate, and Mo Wentian was healing in the Yang Palace.

"I didn't expect that this time, it would be so seriously injured, if it weren't for the timely arrival of reinforcements, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable."

The moment of the Yang Hall was restored. Let Mo Wentian immediately resurrect with full blood, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that in the battle of Earth Finger City, he had comprehended two natal supernatural powers in a row, and had been quietly promoted to the realm of false infants. Although taking the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill has reduced Shouyuan, it has made a breakthrough in strength, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

After returning the Yang Palace's injury, Mo Wentian went to the Comprehensive Affairs Hall to submit the task, although the three tasks were broken down and hung by him, but he obviously killed the enemy the most, and basically half of the contribution was returned.

But at this moment, there was a sudden 'ding' sound in the sea of knowledge, and it was actually a prompt for a new task.

Sect construction task: build nine Wanzhen Building branches.

"This ...... Construction of nine Wanzhen Building branches? ”

This task made Mo Wentian frown, and the joy brought by Xiu's promotion to the realm of fake babies was not excited at this time.

Now Wanzhen Building has five branches, which are in Zhengguo Yunzhou, Yongzhou, Lanzhou, Qingzhou, and Ningzhou, and if nine more branches are established, the premise is that you need to control Kyushu.

Mo Wentian has been working hard in Zheng State for many years, and he basically controls more than half of the territory, but now, the system refresh task is actually like this, which is simply difficult to complete, unless it is to control the two vassal states, otherwise in the territory that is not in the sphere of influence, it is impossible to build a branch of Wanzhen Building.

However, Mo Wentian understands that the more difficult the task, the reward must be amazing, maybe this is an opportunity to be promoted to the Yuanying True King, anyway, there is no time limit on the task, and it may not be the time to complete it.

This night, it seems that there is no peaceful place, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

And at this moment, in the Tianxuan Peak of the Beidou Mountain of the Great Qin Kingdom, in a cave, a young man was playing chess with a white-haired old woman.

This young man has an excellent temperament, and every chess move is extremely powerful, while the white-haired old woman is steady and steady, taking retreat as advance, not only does not fall behind, but faintly has a better taste.

An old man and a young man fought fiercely, although it was just a small chess game, but it deduced a kaleidoscopic killing atmosphere, as if thousands of troops and horses were fighting, which made people change color and smell cold.

"The young master's chess skills are good again, and the old slave is ashamed of himself." The white-haired old woman let out a long sigh, and her eyes looking at the young man were full of admiration.

"The True King of White Smoke praised it falsely, if it wasn't for his luck, how could he be a good player."

The young man shook his head slightly and smiled, his face was resolute like a knife, showing an unusual heart.

And chess skills aside, this young man himself has the capital of pride, he sits quietly in place, but it is as majestic as a high mountain, and he is a fake infant monk.

The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, and being able to cultivate to Jindan Zhenjun in his youth is already a stunning and brilliant genius, but this young man is already a fake infant monk, which is enough to show how amazing his talent is and how powerful his background is?

And the white-haired old woman looks ordinary, but in her cloudy eyes, there are essences flashing from time to time, as if she has the power to see through people's hearts, and she is a strong person!

"The young master is modest, if he loses, he loses, if he wins, he wins, since ancient times, he has become a king and lost a king, this is an inconvenient truth, the old slave can lose in the hands of the young master, that is the blessing of the old slave."

The white-haired old woman smiled slightly, and her tone was extremely plain and free, as if she was telling a fact.

"By the way, can the affairs of the Song Kingdom be done?"

The young man suddenly changed his words and asked as if he was inadvertent, apparently he was just doing it casually.

"It's just a trifle!"

The white-haired old woman smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The old slave is not so useless. ”

The young man nodded and smiled: "This time it's just a handy help, but this son has already calculated that Zheng Guo has a character like Wuji Zhenjun, and even if the fierce son has all kinds of arrangements in the Song State, I am afraid that it will be in vain." ”

After the white-haired old woman heard his words, she was a little puzzled, and asked puzzledly: "Young master, you know that Wuji Zhenjun raises tigers, why don't you get rid of them?" It's better for the old slave to go to Zheng Guo and kill that kid. ”

"Not really! There are high-ranking people who block information for him, but it is not so simple to kill him. ”

The young man frowned slightly, and said with understanding: "Moreover, only tempering can make people grow, if there is no such an opponent, it will be a huge loss for Ben Gongzi." ”

Speaking of this, he got up and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" That Yan Wushuang has been waiting for a long time, it's time to see him, this son's world, let's start from Yan Kingdom! (To be continued......)