Emperor Chu has a total of eleven princes, the eldest prince is already twenty-five, and the youngest prince is still in infancy.

Chu Tianmu was dressed in a formal lilac embroidered little golden dragon royal clothes, pious worship, in fact, the princes did not look bad, but compared with Chu Tianmu, who was born so handsome and evil, it seemed a little pale, just when Chu Tianmu was young, not only was he good-looking, but his force value was also one of the best among the princes.

"It's a pity that His Royal Highness doesn't have the support of his mother, and he can't compare to the backstage ...... other princes who have mothers" Lu also sighed when he looked at it, thinking in his heart.

immediately glanced at her daughter, and because of this, her Yan'er had a great chance!

After the princes worshipped, it was the turn of the palace concubines, ministers and family members below, Xiling Lan saluted with everyone, not with the public's etiquette, but felt that this gun was very strong, very imposing, and had the feeling of being the king of weapons, which was worth her worship.

After worshipping the weapons, the royal family members took the lead in entering the Dade Palace, the Chu Emperor sat on the dragon chair in the upper hall, the princes were scattered to sit on the left side of the dragon chair in the upper hall, the palace concubines sat on the right side of the dragon chair, and the ministers sat in the middle hall.

And the family members are in the lower hall position, the Dade Hall is very large, the upper hall and the lower hall are hundreds of meters away, the specific expression is not clear, if it is a low voice, it is not very clear, the Chu Emperor speaks to let the loud voice of the eunuch pass through.

There are delicacies from the mountains and seas on every table, Xiling Lan tasted it, the taste was not bad, her seat was by the window, the windows were wide open, she could easily look back and see the purple spear on the altar.

"Cousin, what are you looking at?" Xilingyan said.

"The gun!"

Xiling Yan sneered, "What's so beautiful about that gun, it must be worshiped every New Year's Festival, and no one has been able to pull out this gun for a hundred years." ”

"Huh? How so? ”

Xiling Yan knew that this cousin with a very strange temper was rarely interested, and in order to get closer to the relationship between the two, she patiently explained, "That soul killer gun is the treasure of our Chu Feng country, and the ancestors of Chu country relied on this soul killing gun to establish the country of Chu Fengguo, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there used to be a convention that the royal family chose the prince based on who can pull out this soul killing gun, who is the prince, but in the past hundred years, no one has been able to pull out this gun, and the position of the prince is based on the emperor's preference." ”

"No one can pull it up?" That means that Chu Tianmu can't do it?

"Yes, at present, our Chu Fengguo has not been appointed as a prince, and I don't know what the emperor thinks......" Xiling Yan said, and her eyes moved to Chu Tianmu above the upper hall, her eyes full of tenderness and shyness.

Yi Chu Tianmu couldn't pull up such a strong strength, so Xiling Lan wanted to go up and give it a try.

Halfway through the feast, it was getting dark.

Xiling Lan left the table under the excuse of urinating, she secretly came to the altar, in the night, there was no palace lamp on the altar, it was dark, she walked to the side of the soul killer gun, pierced a horse step, luck, held the soul killer gun in both hands, and was about to pull out the ......

Suddenly, the whole person was sent flying out by a strong force.

Fortunately, Xiling Lan was alert and stabilized and did not fall.

In the darkness, a voice with a light cough and a low chuckle sounded, "What a boldness, no one told you that only the royal family can go to the altar?" ”