Three days later, when the sky was still dark, on the jade steps of the palace, the horn of the upper court sounded.

Woo-woo-woo-

The black pressed boots and the swaying figure rushed to the main gate of the Qianqing Palace.

Xiling Xuan was wearing a brand-new dragon robe and a golden crown of flying dragons and eight treasures, and looked down at the ministers who came to the court with a gentle smile. The ministers looked up and saw that it was Xiling Xuan, the king of the three sages, and their faces were surprised.

The bold and loyal courtiers have already stepped forward and scolded: "The third prince is wearing a dragon robe in this palace of dry love, do you want to rebel?" ”

Smack-

On the dragon head chair, the armrest of the dragon head was thundered down by Xiling Xuan.

"Presumptuous! I obey the mandate of heaven today, and it is the appearance of the return of the nine dragons, how can I say that I am rebelling? Someone came and read out the edict of the first emperor. ”

His sharp eyes faintly fell on the face of Gonggong Lu beside him.

Father-in-law Lu's body immediately trembled, and then he stepped forward tremblingly and spread out a roll of yellow silk.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, I feel unwell recently, the deadline is approaching, taking into account the country's social affairs, the edict is hereby handed down. The Three Sages King Xiling Xuan has a gentle temperament, and his ability to strategize and govern the world is superior, and he is very relieved and officially passed the throne to the Three Sages on September 9, the day of the Double Ninth Festival. ”

The ministers listened to the holy will, bowed their heads and bowed their respects: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”

Xiling Xuanlong's sleeves waved high, he coldly swept over the kneeling ministers, and then said indifferently: "Flat!" ”

The ministers stood up abruptly and silently retreated to the sides.

Xiling Xuan's obsidian-like deep pupils were cold and proud at the moment, the corners of his eyes were lightly raised, and his elite gaze was slightly horizontal. Father-in-law Lu, who was beside him, immediately took three steps forward and shouted: "The emperor has an edict, if there is something to play in the court, there is nothing to retreat from the court!" ”

The sharp duck voice echoed in the sky above the vast and far-reaching Qianqing Palace.

"Weichen has something to play." Among the ministers, there was an elegant minister. But he quickly took out a roll of white silk from his sleeve and spread it on the ground.

"This is the secret letter left by the Duanyang County Lord, that is, the third princess before her death. On this three-foot white silk, she counted the crimes of the three wise kings. First, the leader of the Netherworld Organization that appeared on the rivers and lakes was the Three Sages King himself. Second, the Three Sages King poisoned and murdered the current emperor. Third, the Three Sages King colluded with the great prince of the Blue Wolf Country to borrow 300,000 troops to suppress the Ming Dynasty, so that he had time to prepare for the usurpation of the throne. Dare to ask the Three Sage Kings, are you still qualified to ascend to the Ninety-Five throne today? ”

Wen Chen raised his eyes, and the delicate mask was forcefully lifted by him, and a handsome face with evil and seduction appeared in the sight of all the ministers.

Six princes, Xiling Feng!

Xiling Xuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled wildly.

"Sixth brother, I know why you said that today. It is rumored that you are unruly and a prodigal six princes. But I know that you have always been ambitious, secretly setting up an armory building, and planning a rebellion in order to steal the throne of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Hmph-I tell you, my third princess, no, she should be called the queen now, she is obviously in the harem, and she is wearing a phoenix robe to come to this Qianqing Palace, I don't know who the third princess is that the sixth brother is talking about? Or is that simply made up by the sixth brother? ”

Xiling Feng smiled evilly, and on his sexy lips, a sarcastic arc slowly hooked up, and he sneered towards the front door.

"Three Sage Kings, whether this king is talking nonsense or not, the answer is outside."

Outside the main entrance hall, Prince An's face was haggard, and he stepped into the Qianqing Hall gloomily and angrily, he looked at Xiling Xuan on the dragon chair, and immediately pointed his fingers and scolded.

"You brute, you can be so ruthless to Duanyang, are you still alone? You-"

Xiling Xuan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly smiled lightly: "Uncle Huang must have listened to other people's slander, which is why he is so angry with me. Didn't Duanyang stay in Qianning Palace well? ”

"Shut up!" Prince An's eyes were red and he said, "My poor daughter, you just threw her on a mass grave, and now you are still ashamed to tell such a big lie, you-"

He was so angry that he smoked, clutched his chest, and pointed at Xiling Xuan tremblingly.

Xiling Xuan's face turned cold, and he said: "Come on, the emperor's uncle is so disgraceful in this Qianqing Palace, it can be seen that he is old and frail, he is already delirious, and he is no longer able to take on the important responsibilities of the dynasty." From now on, resign from your official position and return to your hometown. ”

The iron-clad guards came to both sides of Prince An, and they were about to carry Prince An out, but a silver shadow flew out from among the courtiers to intercept them.

The man was wearing silver armor, his eyes were very different, and he had a pair of thick eyebrows, and he was heroic.

The deep and gloomy black bright pupils under the eyebrows exuded an arrogant and dangerous aura.

Raising his eyes slightly, his gaze met Xiling Xuan on the dragon chair.

The four princes are proud of Xiling!

"King Sanxian, this king recently got a secret letter from the Blue Wolf Country, which says about your conspiracy with the great prince of the Blue Wolf Country, can you take a look?"

The secret letter spread out and shot like the wind towards Xiling Hyun on the dragon chair.

Xiling Xuan's eyebrows shook slightly, and he was not surprised. He threw the secret letter in his hand and smiled, "So what? My father has passed on the throne to me, and I have rightfully ascended the throne as emperor, and now I am the first generation of kings in charge of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Really? Three Wise Kings! Are you really right? ”

Among the courtiers, another handsome son came out.

The mask was torn off, and a beautiful and cold face appeared in front of the ministers.

At this moment, his pair of icy purple eyes stared at Xiling Xuan indifferently and detachedly, and the aura emanating from his body was cold and dangerous.

Ning Wang Ye Xiling Yue!

The courtiers began to talk, and a cacophony of voices floated through the air.

"Enough!" Xiling Xuan's eyes were cold, and he roared.

On the Qianqing Palace, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Xiling Xuan suddenly laughed gently like a spring flower, he looked at Xiling Yue and said, "Seventh brother, I didn't expect you to come too." The third brother once said that if the third brother has an opponent in this world, it must be you, the seventh brother. It's just a pity, seventh brother, you lost the opportunity forever, and everything can only belong to the third brother and me. ”

He glanced over the main entrance and saw a pretty figure dressed in a soft white and elegant shirt, coming in style.

Xiling Yue's frozen pupils suddenly bloomed, as if the ice was cracked, and he also smiled, as bright as the sun.

"Third brother, is it? Is that the case? He held out his hand.

Behind him, a bright yellow dress slowly came out, although the man's sideburns were dyed gray and white, but his demeanor was still the same as back then, outstanding and handsome. A pair of deep and wise black bright eyes, with a slight glance, have a cold and arrogant momentum that squints at the world, which naturally emanates from his pupils and spreads to all around.

Emperor!

The minister was in tears, and he knelt down and said: "Weichen, long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

"Flat!" The emperor was majestic and self-reliant, and the eyes of elite wisdom and wisdom were straight towards Xiling Xuan, who was sitting on the dragon.

"Hyun, you've really disappointed me."

Instead of panicking, Xiling Xuan laughed arrogantly. He clapped his hands and said, "Very good, very good, all the people are here." Originally, if you retreated as if nothing had happened, I might have spared you, but now, it is you who are going to a dead end, so you will not blame me for being ruthless. Whoever comes, surrounds all the people in the Qianqing Palace, and no one is allowed to go out. ”

The emperor looked at Xiling Xuan calmly. No one, no guards, broke through the door.

At this moment, Xiling Xuancai's face changed slightly.

The emperor glanced at him lightly, and he said, "It seems that your guards will never appear." Come on, give me all these rebels and thieves. ”

The neat royal guards rushed in with a bang, guarding the emperor's sides.

The steel knife flashed, aiming at Xiling Xuan's left and right.

The father-in-law Lu, who was beside him, had already unknowingly secretly stood next to the emperor.

The emperor looked at him indifferently.

"Xuan, just take it easy, all of your guards, including that Netherworld, have been wiped out by the Shadow Dragon Gate Dead Soldiers and the Blazing Flame Gate. Also, the 100,000 elite soldiers you arranged to ambush Ao'er outside the city also surrendered. ”

Xiling dazzled to see that the general trend was coming, but he just smiled lightly, he still maintained a gentle and elegant demeanor, and stood on the steps coldly and arrogantly.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, as it has always been. I have lost today, but I have never regretted it. As the old saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, I'm not worried, really, not worried at all. Ten, twenty, or even thirty years later, I can do it all over again. But at that time, my plan will be more subtle and more invulnerable. He looked at them proudly, and there was a glint of confidence in his eyes.

If he wins, he will not be proud, and if he loses, he will definitely not wag his tail and beg for mercy like a lost dog.

He has his pride, he has his dignity, and he will never surrender to them!

The long sword in his hand suddenly pressed towards them like lightning.

Xiling Ao and Xiling Yue shot at the same time to protect the emperor from both sides.

Xiling Xuan took him straight and put him, buckled the Nine Princes Xiling Yu on his chest, and aimed his sword at his throat.

"Xuan, that's enough, Xuan, it's really enough, you let it go, you're already wrong, you can't be wrong anymore. So, Xuan, you let go of Xiao Yu and let go, you have absolutely no chance of winning. ”

The elegant soft white figure walked up hurriedly.

The familiar delicate face, the clear pupils that are as clear as water, and the misty water Xiling in the south of the Yangtze River are staring at him with regret.

Xiling Xuan was suddenly shaken.

"Yu'er—" he exclaimed.

"Xuan, the day after you gave me the Desperation, I already got the antidote. Hyun, I just lost the memory of the day. Also, Hyun, I'm sorry. ”

A word of sorry contains her countless messages.

Xiling Xuan is such a smart person, he understands everything in a blink of an eye.

"It's you, it's you." He looked stunned, and suddenly glared at her angrily: "Tell me, why is this?" Yu'er, why are you doing this to me, am I treating you badly? Is it bad for you? I, Xiling Xuan, which point is not as good as the seventh brother, not as good as him! ”