"For all of us, now is a critical juncture for our lives."

The chief priest looked at the seven or eight important ministers and generals in the Chinese military tent with a serious expression.

Seeing that everyone pricked up their ears and was calm, they were obviously very concerned.

So he continued, "Right now, the battle between Bao Tobald and Shariha Pear has reached the most fierce moment, according to the original plan of the first king, it is time to harvest the fruit, but now that the first king is gone, how can we ensure that the plan can continue to be carried out smoothly?"

"Yes, the snake can't be headless, the high priest has a transcendent status, but after all, it's not good to meddle too much in military affairs, so it is still necessary to establish a new king as soon as possible in order to rule the whole country in a proper manner."

Grabner, who answered the call, was Dazai, and his authority was equivalent to that of the prime minister of the Central Plains, and he was regarded as the head of civil officials.

Then someone asked, "What Dazai said makes sense, but the first king has not determined the son, so who should succeed him?"

No one takes this question casually, and it seems that they are all considering candidates who are beneficial to them.

And the high priest looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about the throne.

There was an eerie silence in the tent.

After a long time, Chu Gu Moda, who couldn't bear his temperament, shouted.

"What else is there to think about, wouldn't it be nice to let the eldest prince succeed to the throne directly."

His sister is the original partner of Jaya, so he is also Mo Kegui's own uncle, so he naturally supports Mo Kegui.

Originally, he didn't treat this eldest nephew very much, but there was only one of the three nephews left, and he had no choice.

Soon, a different voice sounded, "I'm afraid the eldest prince can't do it, everyone knows his character and ability, and he can't be liked by the king."

Chu Gu Moda slammed back unceremoniously, "The eldest prince can't do it, so who do you think will do it?"

The minister was not in a hurry, "As we all know, the first king has always favored the fifth prince Suriya, although he has never officially expressed it, but his words have faintly expressed his desire to make the fifth prince the heir."

"Fart!" Chu Gu Moda's temper came up, and his voice became louder, "Suriya is just a lowly maid, what qualifications do you have to inherit the throne, and if the first king wanted to make him the son, then he would have done it a long time ago, besides, Suriya is missing, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, do you want to support a dead man as a king?"

"It's just some gossip, how can you say that the fifth prince is dead without confirming it?"

"Good! Even if that kid doesn't die, you can find him to succeed him now!"

Chu Gu Moda's skew hit the nail on the head.

The minister was speechless, with his mouth open.

In fact, the other ministers are not without their own preferred candidates, but they are either already hung up or not here.

On the contrary, the eldest prince, who is not very satisfied with everyone, happens to be in the camp.

After thinking about it, I was unwilling and had no choice, so I had to not speak.

After waiting for a while, the High Priest said leisurely, "No matter who you choose, everyone has to hurry up, and if you delay any longer, you will miss a big event."

This is still impartial, but urging it to be fast, doesn't that mean letting the eldest prince take up his post?

Shi is also fateful, and it can only be said that Mo Kegui should be lucky with shit, he was originally a hopeless person, but he still picked up the throne.

The ministers present were all a little helpless in their hearts, ready to comply with the will of heaven.

But the minister who opposed it just now hurriedly spoke again, "The throne can't be hasty, just get a new king out, not only laugh and be generous, but also make the people dissatisfied, I think it's better to set up the eldest prince as the prince first, wait until he returns to the capital, announce it to the whole country, and then hold a succession ceremony, so that it is in line with the rules, and the high priest didn't say before that it is not appropriate for the outside world to know the news of the death of the first king for the time being, and how can the new king be kept secret?"

The ministers understood that this must be a delaying strategy.

However, it also implied everyone's careful thinking, so they all agreed.

Chu Gu Moda could not go against the will of the people, so he could only give in, but his mouth was still not angry, "The son of the world is the son of the world, and it is only a matter of time before he is on the throne!"

As a result, the High Priest remained calm as usual, "Since everyone means this, that's it

Let's do it, come on, and invite the eldest prince."

Mo Kegui was still kneeling outside the tent and was overjoyed when he received the news.

In fact, it's not that he is not mentally prepared at all, he vaguely knows Shi Liheli's plan.

It's just that I feel that things are not so easy, and if I don't do it well, I will lose my life.

I didn't expect my cousin to be so powerful.

Not only did he succeed in killing his father unknowingly, but he also really put the crown on his head, which is incredible.

Well, for the time being, it's not a king, it's just a prince, but what's the difference?.b.

Mo Kegui was triumphant, and at the same time marveled at the means of Shi Li Ha Li.

Then I suddenly realized that Shi Li Hali is so powerful, if you want to kill yourself, wouldn't it be very simple......

Suddenly, he shuddered, and the smugness in Mo Kegui's heart disappeared without a trace, and his interest also decreased.

Alas... It's just a passing throne, there's nothing to be happy about, I just hope that when Shi Lihe pear takes it away in the future, he will save his life.

After some ups and downs, Mo Kegui was completely wilted.

Subsequently, in the presence of the whole army, the high priest presided over the ceremony of the canonization of the prince.

Mo Kegui was wearing one of his father's gorgeous robes, at the mercy of others like a puppet, and there was no joy on his face.

A simple-minded soldier can understand, after all, his father just died.

On the contrary, I feel that Mo Kegui is really filial, and he has a lot of good feelings for him.

Although the canonization ceremony was simple, it was also tossed into the evening.

Before the end, according to the instructions of the high priest, Mo Kegui announced to the whole army that he would pull out the camp tomorrow and advance to the Buddha Oath City!

That night, the new son Mo Kegui lived in the big tent that originally belonged to his father.

Enjoying the food treasures, Mo Kegui was in a better mood again.

No matter how much he does, such a good day is a day by day, and life must be happy.

As for the future, who knows what will happen.

I can't say it, the guy who released the pear suddenly lost his luck and died with the bald flower.

Then I've really picked up a big leak....

Mo Kegui just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it in the slightest.

Because he didn't know who was around him who was the nail of Shi Liheli, he only knew that his every move must be monitored.

When Shi Lihe needs to do something, someone will come and tell him.

After being full of wine and food, Mo Kegui Yin's heart moved again, and he immediately thought of his father's new favorite Xin Ling.

For a stunner like Xin Ling, he has long coveted it, it's just that he didn't have the courage to do so when Jaya was there.

Now I don't have any worries, of course, the son inherits the father's business, and the grandfather cultivates the field.

As for humanity... Zhancheng doesn't have as many etiquette guidelines as the Central Plains, and even if there is, Mo Kegui won't care.

And he wasn't worried that Xin Ling would refuse.

Because according to his guess, Xin Ling should also be the person who released the pear, so he calculated his father so smoothly.

Pinching this handle, isn't that just letting Xin Ling do whatever he wants......

The more Mo Kegui thought about it, the hotter it became, and he hurriedly sent his attendants to pass on Xin Ling.

Not long after, the attendant came back and said that Xin Ling was not in his tent, and that he had heard that the high priest had asked her to bless and eliminate the calamity......

Mo Kegui listened to the itchy back teeth, a fart blessing, bad old man is very bad!

was preempted, Mo Kegui could only look forward to the coming day, and then summoned a few holy women to dispel the hatred in his heart.

And at this moment, in the city of Buddha's oath, there are joys and sorrows inside and outside the city.

Today is the last day of the three-day assault plan.

In fact, the Liberation Army seemed to have run out of oil, and when there was still more than an hour before sunset, it really could not continue to fight, and had to end the offensive ahead of schedule......