'Drain'

The sound of drizzle hitting the tiles gradually spread, and it seemed that it was also for the sake of a generation of emperors. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The woman who had been dressed in filial piety clothes came to the Long Live Palace, which was empty at this time, as if no one dared to disturb the departed mighty emperor, and only the two of them were left alone to enjoy this last peace.

"The concubine married into the palace, walking on thin ice for decades, fortunately the saint has mercy and granted the throne, but now you go first, and in the days to come... How can the concubine deal with herself? ”

The cold voice echoed in the empty space of the Hall of Long Live with a little resentment, but there was not even a sound of response, only the cracking sound of a drop of water falling.

'Smack'

Suddenly, there was a greeting from outside the hall, and the woman tidied up her appearance, and then looked up to see an old man with boundless righteousness walking in.

It was as if the entire hall suddenly lit up, and the woman only felt that her mind was suddenly in a trance, and then the heavens and the earth were much clearer.

"Mr. Lu... You're coming. ”

Determined, the woman walked to the side of the visitor.

"I've seen the Queen Mother!"

Lu Duan lowered his hands and bowed respectfully, but his eyes kept staring at the lifeless figure on the bed, no matter how majestic and heroic the figure was before his death, he was empty and silent like a mess after death.

The woman waved her hand: "Mr. Lu, why bother with so many courtesies, the saint has passed away, and many future affairs still need you to deal with, I have a lot of inconveniences for the woman's body, so I will work for you!" ”

"This is what you should do!" Lu Duan whispered, came to the bed again, kowtowed respectfully, and stood up.

The gaze shot straight into the woman's eyes like a torch, and soon a wisp of black gas dissipated without a trace, but the woman only felt as if she had been seen in the bottom of her heart, and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger: "Sir, what are you doing?" ”

Retracted his gaze, Lu Duan did not respond, but said lightly: "Queen Mother, why did you want Wang Jien to find your subordinates?" ”

"It's... Isn't it right to send someone to inform the prime minister of the funeral? The woman said with some hesitation.

Lu Duan's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding: "Sure enough! ’

"Queen Mother, the minister knows that you don't like His Royal Highness the Prince, but you have to understand that this is established by the Holy Lord during his lifetime, not to mention that the orthodox meaning is irrefutable, even the ministers of the world are expected to return, and your idea is simply impossible!"

Lu Duan didn't mean to save face, and his words were direct and straight to the weakness.

The woman couldn't help but take a half step back, but quickly stabilized.

"Even if your eldest brother controls thirty percent of the forbidden army in the imperial city, as long as the crown prince ascends to the top, how many people do you think will follow you to the end?"

Lu Duan shook his head: "There is no possibility of success at all, even if Zhao Yuanzuo is edicted back?" He is already a concubine, he has no inheritance rights, and he has no help from the military forces, not to mention that he burned down the palace and suffered from madness, how can such a person teach him to govern the world?! ”

"But it's all come to this," the woman shook her head.

"You don't have to worry about this, Wang Jien has been locked up by me in the Zhongshu Pavilion, naturally someone will deal with it, and your eldest brother is estimated to have not acted yet, as long as Niangniang agrees..."

"What she means is that I've already entered the palace!"

The majestic and heroic voice sounded, and Lu Duan turned his head in surprise to see a face that resembled the Funeral Heavenly Saint, it was Zhao Yuanzuo, the eldest son who was degraded as a concubine!

The tall body has been honed since he was a child, and the martial arts of the soldiers have brought him not only excellent martial arts, but also a tenacious will, who would believe that such a person would suffer from madness?

Furious, Lu Duan directly reprimanded: "As the son of the Holy Lord, you have no title or honor, how can you enter and leave the palace?" Even today's mansion shouldn't have stepped out! Zhao Yuanzuo: What do you want to do? Rebellion?! ”

"Haha, rebellion? Whose rebellion, he is gone, who is still worthy of my rebellion? ”

Zhao Yuanzuo's eyebrows showed a bit of arrogance, and his temperament was suddenly revealed.

But Lu Duan showed a look of surprise: "In the palace, you still have cultivation?" ”

"I've already said it, who is worth my rebellion?"

Zhao Yuanzuo's expression was suddenly cold, and then a series of figures flashed from inside the wall outside the palace, and the servants who were given to him had already become dead soldiers under him over the years, and the traitors among them had already become double agents under him.

As the best candidate for the prince of the year, compared with personality charm, cultivation, strategy, and heritage, it is far from being comparable to today's prince.

The sage scriptures in Lu Duan's sea of knowledge accompanied the rolling vitality in his body, blooming with a pure brilliance and looking at Zhao Yuanzuo, but suddenly a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Dragon Qi? Why do you still have dragon energy?! ”

The palace of the dynasty must be blessed by dragon qi before the end of its life, not to mention demons and monsters, even if the immortal gods want to manifest themselves, it is even more difficult to suppress all extraordinary powers, the only thing that can resist this suppression is to be blessed by dragon qi!

The lord officials have a trace of dragon energy, and Lu Duan also has it, but Zhao Yuanzuo, who is a concubine, should not have it, even if he is of royal blood, but once he is expelled from the clan, he should not have dragon energy protection.

"Guess?"

Zhao Yuanzuo grinned toothily, looking very bright.

At this moment, a gentle voice came, and then a muffled snort followed, and the Long Live Palace, which had just been surrounded by Zhao Yuanzuo's men, suddenly ushered in more soldiers, and the cold blade pierced the chest of the dead soldier who was caught off guard, gushing out Dao blood, gathering in front of the temple gate to form a stream of blood.

"Of course, it's because the eldest brother has learned some Imperial Divine Fists, so there is still a trace of dragon energy from the uncle!"

A handsome boy-like figure walked from outside the palace gate, looking at Zhao Yuanzuo, but there was a look of ambition.

"You say yes? A good big brother who is lonely? ”

Zhao Yuanzuo was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly, and you also brought people with you!" ”

"Since the second brother died violently without illness, he has been cautious, who will be the biggest beneficiary, at first glance it must be Gu, but who could have predicted that Gu would get the position of prince at that time?"

"As long as I think about it this and get a letter from Teacher Lu Duan, Lone understands that someone is snatching the fruit at this moment, and Lone will naturally not come empty-handed!"

The childe-like character has a princely and noble demeanor, and there is an indistinguishable wisp of qi circulation, which makes it difficult to perceive its depth.

"It's just good luck, third brother, you shouldn't come!"

Zhao Yuanzuo's momentum rose, and several granite slabs were suddenly crushed under his feet, and then before he saw how he moved, more than a dozen good players in the army had already snorted and fell, all of them were seriously injured by the granite gravel.

"After all, I don't want to be stained with my brother's blood, why are you forcing me?"

Prince Zhao Heng's eyes turned a little low: "I don't want to... So, please take a shot! ”

"Anyone else?!"

Zhao Yuanzuo finally showed his horror, with his cultivation, he didn't even notice that there was still someone who hadn't come out?

Then he felt a sigh from behind him.

"So it's all the fate between you and me? Don't you have a pity? ”

I don't know when a tall figure in an ink robe stood in the middle of the field, his face was clear, especially the two eyebrows were faintly raised, which brought him a boundless sense of domineering arrogance!

Standing with his hands down, none of the people present could see when he entered and when he came behind Zhao Yuanzuo!

There was a moment of silence!

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