It's no wonder that Ximen Hai turned against him at a critical moment, and the hunting ground besieged on all sides was the best place to kill, but he was destroyed by his words!

is the so-called tightness of fine defense, and the fool is inadvertent, so that his departure is not good in the hands of a small Ximenhai.

Ximen Yin was annoyed at this time, but his expression remained extremely calm, and under the urgent urging of the minister, he asked the person in front of him without hurry, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly." ”

The man swallowed a mouthful of water, adjusted his restless breath, and replied, "I'm not sure if it was done by King Xuan's people, the tomb of the former emperor buried in the imperial tomb was opened, and the newly erected stone tablet was also destroyed. ”

Alarm the emperor, this is comparable to the great act of alarming the gods, the so-called dead are great, the dead Ximen Jinglie has also been covered with mystery in the hearts of everyone, and has become the same as the ancestors of the Ximen royal family, a symbol of blessing the Qingyuan Dynasty for thousands of years.

"Ahh The minister who was following behind Ximenyin let out an exclamation.

The accession to the throne is imminent, and something happens to the imperial tomb, isn't this the time to delay his accession to the throne again?

Ximenyin's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Go to Showa Hall now."

Ximen Yin immediately decided that he could not delay any longer, no matter what happened to complete the enthronement ceremony, he for the so-called filial piety, the people's heart has been for Ximen Jinglie to observe filial piety, has buried him in the imperial mausoleum, and then if something happens, he will not stop the pace of the road to the throne.

When the sound fell, Ximen Yin took a big stride and walked towards the dragon waiting in front of the Cuizhu Pavilion.

The dragon had just walked a short distance before he stopped.

"Second prince, if it is an ordinary family, it is a capital crime to boldly block the dragon." The minister who followed the dragon said sharply.

Simon was in front of the dragon, standing with his hands in his hands, and his always smiling and uninhibited expression seemed to suddenly freeze, replaced by a serious and calm face.

Hearing that it was Ximen Marks blocking the way, Ximen Yin opened the curtain of the dragon car and poked his head out, "Second Emperor Brother, you didn't attend your father's funeral, and now you are running here to block my way, is it really impossible to distinguish between practice?" ”

As he spoke, Ximen Yin paid vigilant attention to his surroundings, and it seemed that there were no superfluous people hidden except for Ximen's marks.

This Simon Crimson looked for himself single-handedly three times and twice, was he overconfident in his ability, or did he think that his third emperor brother was not yet ready to attack him, and he had no fear?

"Something happened to the Imperial Tomb, don't the third emperor brothers know?" Simon asked.

"I know, that's why I have to rush to the Showa Hall as soon as possible, and ask the second emperor brother to get out of the way." Ximen Yin suppressed all his anger in a word that sounded very smooth and steady.

"Third Emperor Brother, this is a bad sign." Ximen Zhen and Ximen Yin's eyes were opposite, and there was a meaningful reminder.

"After I complete the enthronement ceremony and fulfill my father's long-cherished wish, I will rush to the imperial tomb to resettle my father." Ximenyin's attitude shows that he will not back down and change.

"Third Emperor Brother, don't you think you should carefully consider the matter of the Imperial Tomb first?" Simon stood motionless in front of the dragon.

"Forgive me for being powerless at this time." Ximenyin's face was a little ashamed.

"Second prince, please give way." The minister snapped again.

If Ximen Yin did not have the identity of the prince, he would have already ordered someone to do it, and seeing that Ximen Yin did not say anything at this time, he was not good at making the first move, so he had to warn again and again.

"This is supposed to be the last time I'm in your way, why don't you stop and think about it first?" Ximen Zhen glanced at the impatient minister, and then turned to Ximen Yin.

From the ** hall, the conversation between the two was fruitless, they should have parted ways, but he still found Ximenyin one after another, including this last time, wanting to make Ximenyin change the road under his feet, knowing that it was futile, he still bothered to do it. In fact, he is not a verbose person, but in the face of Ximenyin, it is special, because they have been implicated in some way since birth, so that they are more or less mutually restrictive to the present, but their ways of self-protection are different.

"I've already thought about everything I should think about, and for the sake of the overall situation of the world, I can only do this." Ximenyin's words always revealed a helplessness.

"Three Princes!" The minister's heart on the side was hot, and he shouted with a heavy hand, and almost knelt down to Ximenyin.

Ximen Yin is among them, like a savior, very afraid that he will leave, aside from these things, they are all in love with the Qingyuan Dynasty, their parents and ancestors have shed their blood for the establishment of the Qingyuan Dynasty and made great contributions, they do not want this world to trust non-people, and destroy the foundation they have worked so hard to establish. After more than eight years of turmoil, it was not easy for the Qingyuan Dynasty to recover and stand up again.

At this time, they seem to have forgotten who the crumbling Qingyuan Dynasty relied on to support it, in the eyes of these people, the king is the king, not the emperor and the prince, even if the war is great, they can't surpass the thunder pool, in their hearts are clinging to an ignorant morality, thinking that this is the loyalty to the court.

"I thought that from the matter of the imperial tomb, you have seen the road waiting ahead, and you have stopped your steps." Simon shook his head.

When a person's ambition is exploding, his eyes will be affected by it, which will affect his judgment, just as a person cannot see the truth in impulse, no matter how cautious and discerning the person may be.

"Of course I know that the road ahead is not easy, but I have to go on, and you don't have to pretend to be enlightened here, what do you want to do, please!" Ximen Yin said, with a little force in his hand, he waved down the curtain, "Get up the sedan car!" ”

The dragon rushed straight ahead.

Simon Scar stepped back sideways, out of the way, his eyes kept staring at the magnificent dragon and left, turning into the next road, and there was no trace.

"Master, what shall we do?" A man dressed in palace clothes quietly appeared beside Ximen Scar and asked in a low voice.

"He can't wait to get to that position, so let him go." Simon retracted his gaze and said.

"Are we not going to do anything?" The people around him asked, when they saw that Ximenyin's people were angry and arrogant, the people who followed the second prince and left and right were silently hidden in their respective positions as before, without any movement.

Although their master had made it clear that he was not keen on that position, but now he really wanted to watch the dragon position being easily sought by other people?

"We don't need to be involved in things inside and outside the palace, the imperial tomb has fallen, and the emperor will come back soon." Simon Trace Road.

The Emperor? The man was dumbfounded.

The dragon where Ximen Yin was sitting was about to arrive at the Showa Hall, and the music was getting louder and louder, which was really exciting to hear.

On the surface, Ximen Yin is as quiet as people saw in the past, although he is running to the supreme dragon position, he does not see a trace of flamboyance and domineering, and is more like a sage.

Maybe some people are like this, the appearance and the heart are like two extremes, and Ximen Yin, who is as ruthless as a Yama killer behind the scenes, is like a compassionate saint on the surface, which is admirable.

Suddenly, the music seemed to be truncated by a volley, and it stopped abruptly.

At this time, the dragon had just stopped in front of the Showa Palace.

Without the courtesy of the ministers, it seemed that the world fell silent, silent.

"What's going on?" Ximen Yin sat in the dragon and asked.

He knew that the minister had been following Long Bo all along, and he would definitely speak first if something happened.

However, no response was heard.

Ximen Yin listened with his breath, and there was only the sound of countless people holding their breath and not daring to breathe.

What was it about the situation that shocked everyone so much that they almost lost their breath?

"Ximenyin, you can get off the sedan chair."

A vigorous and powerful majestic voice came out from the high seat in the Showa Hall, and when it was heard, it was condensed with profound power, but it was not lethal, and it belonged to the majesty of the king, which made people can't help but listen to it and deterred it, forcing them to dare not raise their feet to cross the vermilion threshold of the Showa Hall.

This is the voice that belongs to Ximen Jingxuan, but it has added hundreds or even thousands of times more courage than in the past, maybe this is the side that he will show when he orders thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, and almost all the people in the palace present have heard it for the first time.

No matter how brave and good King Xuan was, how mighty and undefeated he was named the god of war, all the people in the capital saw was a man who was accustomed to wearing plain white clothes and ignored everything.

Although that person is very methodical, he is very different from the person sitting in the middle of the court, especially from the Ximen Jinglie who has a long beard.

Ximen Jingxuan, you finally appeared!

Sitting in the dragon bowl, Ximenyin's hands were secretly lucky, and he could strike a fatal blow at the incoming hostility at any time.

Before coming here, he had already taken medicine to maintain his physical strength, which could ensure that his body was fully recovered for a day and a night, and his skills could be used at will.

"Everyone listens to the order, today I am with you, vowing to eradicate this rebel who plotted to kill the emperor to deal with the crown prince, get the head of Ximen Jingxuan, and give the prince a prince!"

In the dragon hunt, Ximenyin's voice was not weak, and it was also a majestic atmosphere that everyone had never heard, which made people look at each other.

However, there was still no response, and not even the voices of the discussion were heard.

What's going on?

"Who dares to ask for the king's head?"

When the sound fell, a cry like a dragon's chant poured out from the Showa Palace, like a dragon's body leaping, and the dragon's head surging, stirring up a violent wind and waves to rush towards the dragon.

Bang!

The luxurious and supreme dragon bowl shook off from the sedan chair man's hand, and the fragments scattered in all directions, splashing into the air.

Ximen Yin stood in the mess shattered to the ground, his bright yellow dragon robe falling in the snowflakes, swaying in the wind.

The scene of being invited to get off the dragon in this way is also quite spectacular, and the people on both sides of the waiting, whether it is the palace people or the ministers, do not feel that they will go away and avoid it.