The door of Hanyuan Hall slammed shut.

The light suddenly dimmed in the center of the hall, revealing solemn faces.

Among them, it is not difficult to see that the most nervous are those new science and technology scholars who have reached the pole and above.

In the center of the main hall, in addition to the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, there were more than 20 Jinshi scattered around.

Except for the first three, the breath of the others was a little short.

Even the eldest one who ascended to the Extreme Realm didn't understand that today, which was originally the title of their gold list, should have gone out to enter the streets and enjoy the glory of becoming famous in one fell swoop, how could it become a pre-war meeting that decided the life and death of the Great Zhou in an instant?

Looking at the two rows of three-poinsia-robed officers standing solemnly with wat boards in their hands on their sides, the foreheads of the martial artists who were invisibly surrounded in the center were dripping with fine sweat.

They had never seen such a scene.

And looking at the side ahead, the Xiliang Sword Pavilion team exuded indescribable coercion out of self-preservation, if these Jinshi were not in the Ascending Extreme Realm, their legs should be weak at this time.

"Alright, Your Majesty, everything is ready."

Sang Yu bowed slightly to the high-ranking emperor, stirring up the silent atmosphere in the hall like stagnant water.

"The court meeting begins."

The Taoist priest who was like wood glanced at the Jinshi who looked more like wood than him under the high platform, and spoke lightly.

"Don't be nervous, fellow Jinshi, since you are already a cultivator of the Extreme Realm, at this moment, the country needs your strength."

"You can express your opinion at any time during the proceedings."

With such a major military and political event, who would dare to express his opinion? The Jinshi who stayed behind were under pressure.

However, the next moment, a clear female voice sounded in the hall.

"I'll wait for that."

Zhu Luan opened his mouth and said quietly.

Duan Lizheng, who was beside her, saluted and repeated, "I'll do my best." ”

Hiss.

The other Jinshi gasped, what did the fiancé want to do?

The other Jinshi restrained their inner emotions and had to bow in the same way, repeating, "I will do my best." ”

On the dragon chair, a look of relief flashed in the young emperor's eyes.

However, the melancholy in the eyes of the real ministers did not diminish in the slightest.

Although these ascending realms were left behind according to the ancestral system, in their eyes, these cultivators who had not entered the officialdom could not play much role except to fill in the battlefield as weapons or send them out to assassinate.

Sang Yu's expression did not change, nodded slightly, and looked at Du Haoqian under the dragon chair the next moment.

"What's going on?"

Du Haoqian's eyes showed a touch of depression, he took a deep breath, looked up at the emperor on the dragon chair, and answered the words of the person next to him.

"Wechen has confirmed the latest news in combination with multiple sources such as the Herald and the Swift Wind Pavilion."

The young soldier Shangshu raised his head and looked coldly at the Xiliang Sword Saint beside the dragon chair.

"It is reported that just yesterday, the king of Xiliang died, and the lady of the pavilion master of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion brought three thousand disciples to support the enthronement of the great prince as the new emperor."

Stand?

In the crowd, Zhu Luan's eyes narrowed.

King Xiliang, perhaps the first king at this time, needs someone to support the new king when he obviously has the eldest son?

The other jinshi just listened intently, and no one noticed the problem.

However, looking at Du Haoqian's sharp eyes like a sword, Zhu Luan's gaze sank.

The succession of the great prince of Xiliang may not be a normal procedure.

Normal crown prince succession, the old emperor should designate the ministers to take care of the order, prepare the edict, and then succeed to the throne when the old ministers read the edict.

And it was not Mu Qinghe's turn to intervene, the eldest princess.

Zhu Luan glanced at the Xiliang Sword Saint above who seemed to be expressionless but exuded a terrifying aura, and had an answer in his heart.

King Xiliang, no matter what the reason, I'm afraid he left in a hurry.

There was no testament left at all.

And as for the successor......

At this time, the words that Gu Shi had said suddenly sounded in Zhu Luan's ears.

"The prince of Xiliang is not in good health......"

Yes.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Zhu Luan's heart.

That is, the first king of Xiliang did not determine the successor at all!

According to the order, the eldest prince should indeed succeed to the throne, but the eldest prince was extremely weak and sickly, so that the king of Xiliang could not make up his mind, and he did not prepare the edict of succession for a long time.

It is conceivable that in the absence of an edict, the king of Xiliang died suddenly, and the Xiliang royal family will be in chaos.

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said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.