"It's not interesting to worship, unless the crown prince gives me this throne to sit on, it's still a little interesting. Faced with the wooing, Ling Tian said lightly.

"Presumptuous!"

"Nonsense!"

"Shut up!"

Before Ling Tian's words fell, the monks on the prince's side became noisy.

The two elders of Yin and Yang also had a big change in their faces, originally they had no grudge against Ling Tian, and they still had some hearts to woo Ling Tian, but they didn't expect that Ling Tian was an arrogant person, so this thought disappeared.

Feng Qianning smiled, but she didn't think it was wrong, how did she not know the thoughts of the two elders of Yin and Yang, they wanted to recruit a strong reinforcement for the prince, thinking that they could suppress Fengyimen in the future, after all, the prince never wanted to be a puppet emperor.

But Feng Qianning thinks very highly of herself, even if she comes to Ling Tian for another ten days, she is not afraid, and the cooperation between Feng Yimen and the prince has not yet broken down, so she did not stop the two elders of Yin and Yang from thinking carefully.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian would say such a thing, and in this way, the cooperation between Ling Tian and the crown prince would be absolutely impossible.

In this way, it is beneficial to Feng Yimen, although Feng Qianning does not need such benefits.

And the people on the county lord's side were overjoyed, and when Ling Tian said such a thing, there was absolutely no possibility of falling to the prince's side.

As for the disrespect for the Emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom in Ling Tian's words, it was automatically filtered, when is it now, and how can there be any air traffic control whether Ling Tian respects the emperor.

"I don't know how to lift a dog thing!" Yang Wushou directly burst out with a rough sentence.

"Just kill it!" Yin Wulu sneered.

"The prince wants them to go to the Wuji Palace, do you dare to delay the big thing?" Lu Wenxia said with a grin.

Because Ling Tian disgusted the prince, Lu Wenxia was quite appreciative, her heart was beating out, and she actually helped Ling Tian speak.

Listening to Lu Wenxia's words, the two elders of Yin and Yang were stunned, and Yang Wushou thought of the previous prince's order to invite the county lord to come to the Wuji Palace, and unless the county lord resisted, he could use force.

Yang Wushou hesitated slightly, but he still didn't want to disobey the prince's order, and said, "County Lord, please!"

Ji Mingyue glanced at Ling Tian, she still didn't understand what Ling Tian had in mind, she knew that it was a trap, and she had to drill into the depths of the trap, he wouldn't really think that he could defeat the monks on the prince's side by himself.

Ling Tian smiled slightly and walked in the front.

As soon as Ling Tian moved, the monks on the county lord's side all followed, and they all headed towards the Wuji Palace.

On the road.

"Father-in-law He, tell me the truth, did my father and emperor be killed?" Ji Mingyue was fair to that father-in-law.

After the men and horses in ambush on the prince's side jumped out, Gonggong He ran behind the prince's side, and the county lord had no time to ask him, and now he was free.

Gonggong He is the emperor's most confidant, since he works for the crown prince, there are only two possibilities, Emperor Xuanwu was killed by the prince, or Emperor Xuanwu was controlled by the prince.

"Who dares to harm Your Majesty, Your Majesty is fine, please rest assured. He Gonggong sighed.

Just as the county lord thought, the crown prince controlled the emperor, and then blackmailed the emperor to control the palace, and sent Gonggong He to deceive the county lord into the palace.

Gonggong He is the emperor's most confidant and will never betray the emperor, but the emperor is controlled by the prince's people, and in order to ensure the safety of the emperor, Gonggong He can only obey the prince's orders and lure the prince into the palace.

Ji Mingyue couldn't help but sigh, underestimating the power of the prince's side, although his father had ignored the government for many years, there were still a few monks under his command who had comprehended the power of the law, but they were easily controlled by the prince.

Wuji Hall is the place where Emperor Xuanwu usually convenes the ministers to discuss matters, come to the front, only to see that the main hall is as high as nearly 100 zhang, the gold is brilliant, the eaves are fighting, and it is extremely gorgeous.

When the county lord and his party entered the hall, they saw the prince sitting on the dragon chair, and a table with paper and pen on it under the white jade steps.

"That's where the father can sit, it seems that you are really going to rebel!" Ji Mingyue saw the crown prince, her face changed, and she said coldly.

"My good sister, it's hard to speak, this country is mine, but it's a little bit in advance. The prince said with a smile, his expression relaxed, and his mood was quite good.

At this time, Feng Qianning and Lu Wenxia also walked in, and when they saw the two envoys of Fengyimen, the prince frowned slightly, even if he succeeded in ascending the throne, Fengyimen would be a big trouble, maybe he would work hard, and finally make a wedding dress for Fengyimen.

Therefore, the prince can't beat the county lord to death all at once, it is best to bring the spirit infant monk monk on the county lord's side over, and he will have more money to deal with Fengyimen in the future, he is not willing to be a puppet of Fengyimen.

Feng Qianning's different thoughts about the prince are naturally like a mirror, but in her eyes, the monks on the county lord's side are just some local chickens and dogs, so Feng Qianning didn't take it to heart, and watched the prince act coldly.

"What are your plans?" Ji Mingyue glanced at the table with pen and paper under the steps, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Please come to the table!" said the prince.

Ji Mingyue hesitated slightly, but slowly came to the table.

The prince united the forces of Fengyimen, and he could choose to kill Ji Mingyue, but the prince did not do so, obviously had other plans, Ji Mingyue also vaguely guessed the idea in the prince's heart, and he was in a weak position, so he could only temporarily get along with him.

Ji Mingyue walked closer and saw a blank piece of paper on the table, she was even more puzzled, and looked at the prince in confusion.

"Mr. Yang. The prince called, the two elders of Yin and Yang, as a spirit infant monk who has mastered the power of the law, have a noble status, even if he is the prince, he does not dare to have the slightest insult, and he is usually extremely respectful.

Yang Wushou laughed, walked closer, took out a piece of paper, pressed it on the table, and said, "Please copy it from the county lord." ”

"Mingyue, you only need to copy a few words, not only do I not want your life, but you can continue to be your county lord, you and your subordinates, all of them have rewards, there is only one condition, you have to swear allegiance to me. The prince's voice resounded through the hall.

Ji Mingyue glanced at the words on the paper, her face suddenly changed, her eyes widened, and she said angrily: "You want me to write this thing?

The other monks were all strange, they didn't know what was on the paper, and it made the county lord so out of shape.

Even Ling Tian was a little curious, so he glanced at the paper, and then smiled, this prince is a little clever, if the county lord copies this thing, he will not be able to get out of the prince's control in the future.

The hibiscus fairy also saw the things on the paper clearly, and shouted: "Ji Mingxi, you are too vicious, too ridiculous, such a low-level frame-up, do you think the county lord will be fooled by you?!"

"Fairy Furong, do you dare to call the prince by his name, don't you want to live?!" Yang Wushou said.

"It's okay!" the prince waved his hand, "Mingyue, you copied these few words, I will collect them, as long as you are loyal to me, you will never show them to anyone." ”

"Think about it, if you copy it, not only will you live, but you will also be rewarded with grace, if you don't copy it, you will die!" The prince's faint but firm voice resounded in the hall.

(End of chapter)