Chapter 387: Seriously Ill
After all, although the palace hall is large, the nobles who come are all dragged by their families, and there are many high-ranking nobles in the Tianhuo Empire, as well as envoys from other countries, it is impossible to let all the nobles who come to attend the wedding enter, so these small nobles can only be treated differently.
The wedding will be officially held at noon, and when it is close to noon, when all the high nobles have almost arrived, Prince Shui Yan enters the palace hall.
Looking at Prince Shui Yan who appeared in the main hall of the palace, many of the nobles in the main hall were shocked.
Everyone was not surprised that Prince Shui Yan was coming, Prince Shui Yan had to come on this occasion, and everyone was surprised by Prince Shui Yan's look at the moment.
If Prince Shui Yan's smiling face after he came in was acceptable, the excitement in his eyes that anyone could see was unbelievable.
Who in the entire aristocratic circle of the Heavenly Fire Empire didn't know Prince Shuiyan's ambitions?
The seventh prince is going to be made the crown prince today, Prince Shui Yan came over with a smile on his face, it can be said that he is coping with the occasion, the city is deep, but this excitement is too incredible.
Could it be that Prince Shui Yan has already figured out how to give up?
It's impossible, even if you give up and die, you don't need to be excited, right?
Among the nobles present, only Lin Zhenyuan and his two sons knew why Prince Shui Yan was excited.
Behind Prince Shui Yan is Leng Daomen, he must know the news that Yan Chengbang was made the crown prince without the consent of the Heavenly Sword Gate, since he knows this news, he must know that the seventh prince Yan Chengbang will definitely not be able to become the prince, and His Majesty the Emperor may not be able to come down at that time, so it is strange that Prince Shui Yan is not excited.
Not long after the arrival of Prince Shui Yan, Yan Chengbang, the seventh prince with a full of energy, wore a gorgeous gift, holding an eighteen-year-old aristocratic girl who was also wearing a gorgeous gift and looked full of youth, and walked into the palace hall accompanied by dozens of girls wearing snow-white dresses.
The girl held by the Seven Princes was the wife he was going to marry today, one of the nine dukes of the Heavenly Fire Empire, and the noble daughter of the Bihai family.
In the Tianhuo Empire, as long as he is a prince and princess with the right to inherit, then his marriage partner must be from a noble family with an official position above the nobility of the empire.
Of course, if it is a true disciple of the great sect of the Heavenly Fire Empire, there can still be an exception.
However, this situation is relatively rare, generally those who can become true disciples of major sects, whether they are men or women, are rarely willing to marry or marry members of the royal family, and those who can become true disciples of major sects, then the martial arts talent is definitely not bad, where will they be willing to mix with the royal family to fight for power and profit.
As for the royalty being noble?
For the true disciples of the great sects, they are even more ignorant, the royal family is noble, is it still comparable to the great sects? The status of the true disciples of their great sects is already a step higher than that of the princes and princesses.
In the Shenwu Continent, the sect is ranked first!
Seeing Yan Chengbang holding her fiancée in, all the nobles consciously made way of a road leading to the inside, and when Yan Chengbang and they passed by, they blessed them one by one.
Yan Chengbang, who was holding his fiancée, listened to everyone's blessings, and looked at the flattering faces of the high-ranking nobles who basically ignored him before, there was an indescribable pride in his eyes, and his heart was extremely comfortable and excited, as well as a trace of excitement.
When the wedding is completed, he will become the crown prince, and once he becomes the crown prince, it will not be long before he can ascend the throne and become the emperor of the empire.
Yan Chengbang thought that he would be able to ascend to the throne soon, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards the throne eagerly.
Seeing Yan Chengbang accept the blessings and flattery of those nobles with a smug expression, Prince Shui Yan smiled faintly and said secretly: "Little guy, you can be very happy now, when the people from the Heavenly Sword Gate come, it is estimated that you will not be happy in your life!"
If Prince Shui Yan's smile was full of sarcasm, then the smiles of the Lin family's father and son were full of pity, because they knew what kind of fate would happen to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince when the people from the Heavenly Sword Gate arrived.
Although the wedding is about to start, there is no trace of the people of Tianjianmen, but whether it is Prince Shuiyan or the father and son of the Lin family, they are determined in their hearts that Tianjianmen will definitely appear at a critical moment.
Otherwise, if Yan Chengbang's position as the crown prince is decided, the Sword Gate will really be slapped in the face that day, even if Yan Chengbang, who has been established as the crown prince, is abolished, but it will be too late, and if it spreads, the Heavenly Sword Gate will definitely become a joke of all the sects in the Quanshen Martial Continent, the two martial masters of the Heavenly Sword Gate, especially Ye Xuantian, are notoriously good-looking, how can they tolerate this kind of thing?
When Prince Shui Yan ridiculed in his heart, and the Lin family father and son took pity on Yan Chengbang in their hearts, in the corner of the main hall, no one noticed that a palace guard wearing golden armor and a golden helmet mask, who couldn't see his appearance clearly, and only showed his eyes, was looking at the high-spirited Yan Chengbang with a resentful face.
Yan Chengbang took his fiancée and soon came to the throne, because today's day is special, and all the people closest to the throne are all members of the imperial family.
These members of the royal family, whether they are close relatives of the royal family, or princes and princesses, are blessed by Yan Chengbang, the future prince, with various words of praise.
Of course, it can't be all heartfelt blessings, at least Prince Shui Yan won't, and neither can the two princes and princesses who have inheritance, Yan Chengyi and the fourth princess Yan Wenhan.
They were smiling blessings on the surface, but their hearts were full of anger and jealousy, even if the eldest prince Yan Chengsheng who had been given death became the crown prince, they might still be able to accept it.
But Yan Chengbang was designated as the crown prince, they couldn't accept it, regardless of ability, strength, or the influence of the mother family, the two of them were stronger than Yan Chengbang, the old seventh Yan Chengbang who had not yet started a family, but now it was this brother with the weakest competitiveness who was made the prince, how can you let the two of them figure it out in their hearts? How can they be willing to accept it?
Of course, Yan Chengbang saw the dissatisfaction and jealousy in the eyes of his two brothers and sisters, but Yan Chengbang didn't care at all, but his heart was full of pride, thinking: "What if you are not convinced?"
"I am about to become the crown prince, and I am destined to ascend the throne as emperor in the future, and you are destined to be only an idle prince or grand duke. ”
"Now you are not convinced, do you have a kind of unconvinced after I ascend the throne?"
"I'm not as weak as my father, and you don't have a backstage and backer like Uncle Yanyu, you dare not be convinced when the time comes, see how I clean you up?"
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After Yan Chengbang and his fiancée accepted the blessings of these royal families, the time was almost noon, and at this time, the Heavenly Fire Emperor, under the protection of a group of palace guards, came to the palace hall in an extremely gorgeous soft chair.
In the midst of everyone's greetings, he broke through the crowd with the support of several attendants and sat on the throne.
The face of the Heavenly Fire Emperor who was on the throne was very bad, very pale, and the whole person looked very weak.
The Heavenly Fire Emperor was sick, he was sick more than a month ago, and it was getting worse and worse, not to mention walking, and even talking felt very difficult.
Therefore, the Tianhuo Emperor, who has always paid attention to martial arts, began to sit on soft chairs in the palace, and the attendants never left him no matter where he went.
(End of chapter)