Chapter 870, the new prince!

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Outside the royal city, more than 30 miles away.

In the loess, the sand and dust are flying, and in the wind and sand, there are dozens of figures, a total of more than 70 people, all wearing battle armor, holding sharp weapons, with white belts tied on their foreheads, holding sharp weapons, and their faces are full of evil spirits.

It's as if it's a fierce god.

The person at the head of the seat, riding a tusked giant tiger, with a horizontal sword and a burden, is mighty, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are looking straight ahead, like a sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp.

This person is Xiao Song.

On the same side, it is Ling Tianyu and Wu Zhuanjiang.

Later, the seventy-two people of the Killing God Hall, after going through a lot of training and killing, although they suffered heavy losses, there were only seventy-two people left, but the strength of the Killing God Hall has increased a lot, and they are almost close to the Wugang realm.

At this time, Xiao Song and the others looked up at the huge city in front of them in the distance, their faces were cold, the corners of their mouths twitched, their eyes were crimson, and their fists were about to clench into flesh and blood.

They are here for the honor that once belonged to the Iron Fang Army, and they are also here for revenge.

Xiao Song was shocked by the horizontal sword, and said coldly: "Decades ago, our Iron Tooth Army was killed by the Jian people, my parents and even countless things, buried in the misty abyss, the sky opened their eyes, our Iron Tooth Army finally had to see the sky again, and now the return of the royal city is the moment when our Iron Tooth Army is revived, honor, must be taken away; ā€

"Kill,~"

"Kill,~"

"Kill,~"

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The sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth, the flying dust was agitated, and the murderous spirit was soaring.

Xiao Song's sword pointed directly at Wang Cheng and shouted, "Let's go." ā€

Rumble~~

The earth shook, trampled on the dust, although there were only more than 70 people, but there was an unrivaled army, the momentum was violent, full of evil spirit, and it was indomitable, approaching the royal city.

Ling Tianyu and Wu Zhuanjiang looked at each other and smiled, also excited in their hearts.

Today's royal city must be bloody and bloody.

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Daqing Palace.

The drums sounded, the ministers of the court, the civil and military officials, gathered in the main hall, the four major legions Jingying, the royal guards, guarding all parts of the palace, the guard was tight, and the palace was solemn.

It can be seen that when entering the palace, the people are gorgeously dressed, noble, and serious, and on the way to the palace, they keep their mouths shut.

Because, today is the Qingtian Emperor ordered the new crown prince to succeed to the throne, and then he will directly abdicate, and a new crown prince will be established to ascend the throne.

Long stone steps, one step at a time, on the way to the main hall, the fourth prince Qing Junyi smiled, dressed in noble clothes, striding high, and proud.

The whereabouts of the second prince are unknown, the sixth prince committed suicide and died, looking at the emperor's heirs, except for Qing Junyi, there is no second suitable person to inherit the throne.

Therefore, in Qing Junyi's heart, and even in the eyes of outsiders, needless to say, he has already identified the new crown prince, which is the fourth prince Qing Junyi, so now Qing Junyi is under no pressure, full of confidence, and even in his mind Meimei fantasies, after today, he can become the emperor of a country and occupy the status of the Ninth Five-Year Honor.

Passing ministers, when they see Qing Junyi, they will try their best to please Qing Junyi, especially the Deng family, who is particularly diligent, the head of the Deng family, Deng Guangming, is like a fart, groveling and following Qing Junyi's tail with a dead face, those people in the Deng family look like a group of shameless grandsons.

Qing Junyi was in a good mood, and responded with a smile on his face, after all, when he ascended the throne of God in the future, he also needed to consolidate his political power in order to sit firmly on the throne of God.

Of course, there are also some people, their faces are uncertain, and when they see Qing Junyi, they don't greet them much, these people are also King Chengfeng and their army leaders, and Mu Zhen, the head of the Mu family.

It's just that I can feel that the faces of King Chengfeng and the four army commanders are not very good-looking, their eyes are blank, their faces are haggard, and Yin has a calm face, and I don't know what they are thinking.

When they arrived in front of the palace, Qing Junyi happened to catch up with King Chengfeng and them, although he was unhappy, he still walked ahead quickly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Uncle Wang, generals." ā€

"What's the matter, Your Highness. King Chengfeng stopped his steps, his face expressionless.

They also stopped fighting, I don't know what blow they suffered, they felt that their original sharpness seemed to have diminished a lot, like they hadn't slept well for a few days, and they looked groggy.

"Hehe, if I am lucky, if I can become the crown prince and ascend to the throne in the future, I have to hope that all the uncles and generals will assist me a lot. Qing Junyi smiled, like that, it felt like he was about to become the emperor of a country.

"Yes. King Chengfeng nodded casually, looking like he didn't care, and then strode towards the hall.

They also nodded slightly, their faces uncertain, and followed towards the main hall.

Qing Junyi looked coldly at the back of King Chengfeng and their departure, his face was ruthless, and he said secretly: "At this time, do you still have arrogant capital, Uncle Wang, don't think that I don't know what idea you want to fight, I'm afraid that you will never have a chance with the emperor, and when I ascend to the throne, I will firmly control the power of the entire Daqing Kingdom." ā€

Stepping into the main hall, the hundred ministers stood in two heads, and stood in turn according to their status, looking extremely respectful.

In the throne, the Qingtian Emperor was dressed in a golden robe, wearing a crown, his face was majestic, his face was radiant, his eyes were deep, his domineering side was exposed, and the power of the king was invisibly released, and all his ministers were submitted.

Of course, this Qingtian Emperor was naturally incarnated by Ling Tianyu's blood clone.

Beside the Emperor of Qingtian, there are eight protectors, like guardian saints, standing majestically and guarding both sides of the Emperor Qingtian.

The princes and ministers, as well as the heads of the major families, gathered in the main hall.

When everyone arrived, hundreds of officials bowed and saluted.

"Meet the Emperor. ā€

A majestic voice resounded in unison in the hall.

Ling Tianyu frowned, the etiquette of this early dynasty was too simple, I remember that when I watched those court dramas in my previous life, in the early dynasty, those courtiers all knelt down, and then shouted: "Long live my king, long live, long live." ā€

The so-called following the customs of the locals, Ling Tianyu coughed lightly, learned what he had seen before, waved his big hand, and said: "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ā€

"Emperor Xie. ā€

Everyone should do so and stand respectfully.

Headed by both sides, there are five princes and four army commanders, followed by the four princes Qing Junyi, as well as the ministers of the court and the magnates of various families, after all, Qing Junyi is still the identity of the prince, if you talk about status, in fact, it is not as good as the protector, the king and the army commander.

Only by becoming a prince can he be regarded as below one person and above ten thousand.

At this time.

Ling Tianyu's blood clone pulled his throat, and he had already calculated the timing in his heart, and said with a serious face: "Today, this king has important matters to discuss with the ministers, and the stakes are very high, involving the stability and development of our Daqing Kingdom in the future. ā€

In the hall, there was silence, and everyone knew it.

Qing Junyi stood up straight, puffed up his chest, and seemed to be extremely confident.

King Chengfeng and their camp, but they seem to be decadent, before in the "Xiaotian" persuaded them, let them worship passionately to support the second prince Qingguangyi, now more than ten ri, Qingguangyi's whereabouts are unknown, obviously has suffered an accident.

Suddenly, the target who lost their support, and was ruthlessly persecuted by the top leader of the killer organization, the Killer Supreme, they looked very confused and unwilling, do they really want to assist this future tyrant puppet Qing Junyi to succeed to the throne.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

Ling Tianyu's blood doppelganger said in a euphemistic tone: "Although this king has been reborn, he is still seriously ill, and he has no intention of managing the government, the so-called country cannot be without a king, our Daqing country does need a Ming monarch with vitality, and now, this king will establish a new prince, after three ri, this king will announce his abdication, and then the new prince will inherit the throne, and then I hope that all the ministers can wholeheartedly assist the prince, so as to strengthen our Daqing country." ā€

"You must do your best to assist the new crown prince. The ministers said, with a pair of eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Qing Junyi, and it seemed that everyone believed that this new prince was the fourth prince Qing Junyi.

King Chengfeng looked at them slightly, shook his head helplessly and sighed.

And Qing Junyi himself, his heart was full of joy, his face was full of wind, and his eyes were looking directly at the throne, as if that position was close at hand, and he would soon be able to ascend to the throne from above.

Ling Tianyu's blood clone glanced at all the ministers, especially when he saw the faces of Qing Junyi and most of the ministers, he wanted to stomp on them fiercely.

After clearing his throat, everyone in the hall was like a rabbit, and collectively pricked up his ears, and Ling Tianyu said coawardly: "This newly established prince is my heir to the Daqing Emperor." ā€

Heir to the Throne.

Qing Junyi and others must be in front of each other, if you say that the crown heir, the position of the crown prince, it is none other than Qing Junyi.

After a long pause, a majestic voice burst out: "The new crown prince is celebrating the second prince." ā€

The second prince, Qingguangyi.

Rumble~~

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the faces of everyone present were shocked, and a pair of eyes were about to burst out, with an expression of disbelief, shocked.

Qing Junyi's face stiffened, and he felt that when he heard this, it was as if his two faces had been slapped twice, his face was full of heat, and his whole body was convulsed violently.

King Chengfeng and others were also surprised.

This sound came too suddenly, too unexpectedly.

The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee, their expressions froze, and their faces were like ashes, colorful and colorful, and they couldn't close their mouths in shock, and they looked extremely stunned, like clowns.

The second prince celebrates Guangyi.

Isn't it already a dozen days since he disappeared?

At the same time.

In the secret of yin somewhere, a pair of yin sensen's cold eyes were revealed, and when he heard the words of the Qingtian Emperor, he was also extremely shocked, and muttered to himself: "It's strange, how does this Qingtian Emperor feel a little strange." ā€