Zhao Chen miscalculated.

He thought that Xia Sheng had no choice, or rather, he firmly believed that if Xia Sheng really returned from the Jinyuan Secret Realm alive, in the face of this situation, he would definitely support himself in the attribution of the throne of Dajin.

As he said to Xia Sheng, once the crown prince ascends the throne, then the first person who will not let go is Xia Sheng.

But Zhao Chen didn't expect that Xia Sheng would say that he was a descendant of Luoqiu.

He didn't even know that behind Xia Sheng, there was also the most powerful white-clothed swordsman in the world.

Emperor Jin died because of this, the two great holy orders of mankind were destroyed and sunk in the sand, and the greatest emperor in the history of the demon clan fled in a hurry like a lost dog.

It is true that Xia Sheng is not a holy rank, but today's Luoyang, there is no holy rank.

Not to mention Ying Tianwu and Qin Yan who stayed in the Qin family, not to mention Ye Xiao'e and Ning Zheng who rushed back to the Ye family at this time, Xia Sheng alone is within the walls of the Imperial City Palace, who can be the enemy?

If Xia Sheng really chooses to leave the Dajin royal family without a successor, no one can stop him.

But looking at Xia Sheng's sword to hit Qi Qi hard, looking at the incomparable blue martial arts brilliance on Xia Sheng's wrist, Zhao Chen suddenly smiled.

"What are your conditions. ”

The great thing about talking to smart people is that you don't have to go around in circles about a lot of things, let alone play dumb riddles.

Since Xia Sheng's sword was not swung at him, it shows that everything is still negotiable, and the so-called politics is originally the art of negotiation.

Zhao Chen knew that Xia Sheng was not here to kill him today, even if he was Luoqiu's descendant.

Then it is time for both sides to put forward their own conditions and bargain.

And Xia Sheng's conditions are very simple.

"Three points. First, I want you to make sure that my father is unharmed and return him to my hands; second, I want you to revoke the power of the Peace Hall and appoint Ning Zheng as the head of the adjudication department; and finally, from today onwards, anyone who is related to me can obtain the royal ****, and you and I will not commit any crimes. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "Is Xia Gongzi's appetite too big? Is this your Da Jin, or my Zhao family's Da Jin?"

Xia Sheng smiled faintly: "In fact, if it weren't for the large-scale invasion of the demon and barbarian clans and the comeback of the grassland people, I can't bear to be displaced, prodigal, and the human race will be wiped out, and your Zhao royal family can already withdraw from the stage of history." ”

In this regard, Zhao Chen was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed softly until July had already struggled to get up from the ground.

"I thought my husband and I were already friends when I was in Sunset Valley. ”

Xia Sheng looked at Zhao Chen's eyes very seriously, and said solemnly: "Please believe me, if it weren't for the battle of Sunset Valley, I might choose to support King Fu to sit on that chair, after all, a child who is only seven years old will be easier to control." ”

Zhao Chen raised the corners of his eyebrows lightly: "Does Mr. Mo Fei still want to be the second regent?"

Xia Sheng didn't answer his question: "It doesn't matter, what matters is how much you really want to become the sixth emperor of Dajin." ”

Zhao Chen finally understood that from the beginning, he had no choice in this negotiation, because it was not an equal dialogue.

So he smiled and shook his head: "Isn't Sir afraid that I will regret it after this?"

Xia Sheng slowly withdrew the Haoran sword from his waist and said, "People in the royal family, how can you trust it?, but if you regret today's covenant in the future, then I will bring the demon people, barbarians and grassland people to destroy Dajin." ”

Xia Sheng's words were said lightly, but the deep meaning contained in them made Zhao Chen feel a little cold from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Chen believes that Xia Sheng will definitely do what he says.

"In the end, I hope you can be a wise emperor and not be stupid enough to use my father to threaten me, because as a person, the most disgusting thing in my life is to be threatened by others. ”

As he spoke, Xia Sheng took the initiative to stretch out his palm and raised it in front of Zhao Chen.

This scene is very similar to the situation in the original Sunset Valley, except that the active party has become Xia Sheng, and the witnesses in the field have one more July.

Zhao Chen didn't hesitate for too long, he smiled and shook Xia Sheng's hand, perhaps, he also held his own future, as well as the future of the entire Dajin, and the future of all mankind.

Then he smiled and asked, "So, does the gentleman need me to do anything more?"

Xia Sheng shook his head slowly, took out the big jade seal from his arms, handed it to Zhao Chen's hand, and said, "Half an hour later, I will wait for you to be crowned in the Jinluan Palace." ”

Zhao Chen held the jade seal in both hands, as if he had a thousand weights, and his eyes were dark for a while, because he never thought that the big jade seal that he and the prince wanted to get in every possible way would be in Xia Sheng's hands.

He didn't want to ask how the jade seal came from, but he had to know if the person was okay.

"Where's Gonggong Zhao?"

Xia Sheng sighed with some regret: "Gonggong Zhao has already gone to Jiuquan to continue to serve the first emperor." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Chen was also full of emotion, and then he said very calmly: "Even if I have the jade seal in my hand, the ministers may not accept it, and the people of the world will not accept it, after all, I am not the prince." ”

Xia Sheng turned around and walked to the door of the Autumn Moon Palace, leaving his last words.

"Half an hour later, there will be no prince in Dajin. ”

After saying that, Xia Sheng's figure flashed, turned into a wisp of blue clear light, disappeared from the entrance of the hall, and cut a clear air mark in the air, all the way to the east, and never looked back.

When Xia Sheng reappeared, he had already come outside the East Palace, and in front of him, three old acquaintances walked out.

It was on that day that Zhao Chen was ambushed in the Forgotten Return Forest, and then intercepted and killed Kong Sen and Li Tianhu's three emperor-level powerhouses on the bank of the Shuo River!

A sword emperor named Chang Xin was the brother of Chang Ming who died under Xia Sheng's White Flame Sword Formation in the Battle of Forgetting to Return to Lin.

The other two Spirit Emperors are also the prince's cronies, and they are the beings who stand at the top of the cultivation world.

It's a pity that all this has lost its meaning in front of Xia Sheng.

Not to mention them, even if all the powerhouses in the entire palace are piled up in front of the gate of the East Palace today, they can't stop Xia Sheng.

Again, there is no holy rank in Luoyang City.

There are also no holy orders in the palace.

And now Xia Sheng is already under the holy order, completely invincible.

Therefore, in the next moment, Xia Sheng waved his sleeves slightly, and without even unsheathing the blade of his sword, he ignited a belt of blue light from the air, and etherealized towards the three emperor-level powerhouses.

The spark fell on Chang Xin's sword, and immediately burned it into scrap iron, and the light band wrapped around the wrists of the two Spirit Emperors, instantly making them turn white in an instant, and directly enter decay from half a hundred years ago.

This is the spark of the Dijiang River, plus the power of time!

Xia Sheng was like a gust of breeze, quietly blowing from outside the palace gate, and then left silently, not even bothering to say more than half a word to these people, because they were destined to be martyred for the crown prince.

Xia Sheng gave Zhao Chen half an hour to prepare for the enthronement, but in fact, it took him less than a hundred breaths to come from the Autumn Moon Hall to the East Palace and to the crown prince.

Then he saw the old man standing in front of the prince.

The old man in a blue robe with a bush of thorn flowers blooming at the hem of his shirt.

His name is White Hill.

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PS: Thanks to 'Biluo Huangquan XII.' for 200 tips, thanks to 'Heheda' for 100 tips, thanks to 'Mu Chen' for 100 tips, and thanks to 'Ju Kee' for 100 tips. Not...... It doesn't seem like it's early in the morning, ahem...... But it's finally coming out...... (To be continued.) )