Jiao Hongxue listened silently, and then said with a cold expression: "Your decision will lead the war to Chongdu, and the Ten Hall Kings will never tolerate it."

Empress Jiao smiled and said, "My brother still scares me as much as he did when he was a child. Not to mention the king of the ten halls, as long as it is done tonight, even if the island owner arrives in person, it will be too late. Big brother, why bother with mediocrity?"

Jiao Hongxue looked at Queen Jiao, the coldness in her eyes was always like thick ink fading, and she was full of love.

Silly sister......

"Having said that, if things backfire, then there is no chance for the situation to turn around. The Jiao family, Chongdu, and the entire Kyushu will be in a state of no return." Jiao Hongxue looked at her silly sister with sorrow, "Besides, this is just a record, and it is an ethereal legend in ancient books."

Empress Jiao seemed to be an innocent and romantic girl, obsessively and determinedly, "Yes, this is an ethereal legend. But if the legend has no provenance, how can it be shed for thousands of years? At this point, whether this legend is true or not, I will bring it back to life."

Jiao Hongxue let out a long sigh, he knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be futile, but this person with an almost crazy persistence was his sister.

He turned over and took the reins, and said heartlessly and affectionately in the sound of the rain: "I blame God for letting you be my sister, but I can't control what is destined for me. I can't convince you, so I'll have to go west to stop you from this calamity. Drive!"

War horses neighed and galloped, and the long procession followed, and the muddy and rainy night was muddy like a dream.

"Brother walks slowly." Empress Jiao shouted to her back in the rain, "Sister is waiting for you to come back."

The shouts are like empty mountain birds, echoing in the ethereal mountain streams.

"Brother, go slowly." Empress Jiao smiled and looked in the direction where the sound of the horse's hooves had gone, tears streaming down her delicate cheeks.

"Walk slowly."

Looking back at the nine-story building, the dense fog was full of murderous machines, the sky was flickering with thunder, and the clouds were surging.

"Looks like you've all been in cahoots tonight, huh?" Emperor Jingcheng leaned over the handrail to show his majesty, "Shangshutai is forced by hundreds of officials, and you two are facing each other. Acting for me to show me led me to let down my guard, until there were no outsiders here, and then the wolf ambition was revealed. What a hard work, my good son!"

Liu Xiuyong and Liu Xiuliang had already turned to Emperor Jingcheng to confront each other, and the relationship between the father and son of these three people was like the fog of this rainstorm at this moment, and the howling wind tore open a hideous opening, revealing a hidden scar.

"From birth to adulthood, my father has never been with me." Liu Xiuliang smiled inexplicably bitter, "Since childhood, I have been educated in poetry, books, etiquette, and celebrities. And when I grow up, I am taught to wait for the humerus courtiers, these are all superficial skills, and my father should praise me for the two of them."

Emperor Jing Cheng sneered angrily when he heard this, he stared at the two of them, and his smile became more and more calm.

"Mind and means, my father has never taught me two. The ability to read words and emotions is something that a prince should learn by nature." Liu Xiuyong was desperate, he tore off his calm mask and replaced it with a naked hideousness, "I'm afraid that the ability to rule by doing nothing will not be able to be learned by both of us in this life." But born in the royal family, grew up in the royal family, and the words of the ruthless emperor family since ancient times were taught by the father and emperor."

Emperor Jing Cheng glanced at the two of them, and his sneering expression suddenly turned into anger in the flickering thunder.

He asked hoarsely: "Since ancient times, I have fought for power and seized the throne, and I have never killed my father or the king." As if speaking of pain, he slapped the armrest and shouted, "When did I teach you such a great, rebellious, no, and Taoist behavior?!" Yes! When? When will ?!!?"

The armrests were slammed and trembled, and everyone in the audience watched the three of them silently.

"When I was young, my father disguised himself as a noble man who regarded imperial power as dung. But when the first emperor died, my father. What did you do?" Liu Xiuliang tilted his head and asked himself evilly, "You killed the eldest prince, you killed your own eldest brother!" Double Dragon Battle you have won, you are the only winner, and the only one alive."

Liu Xiuyong followed up and said, "Needless to say, as long as my father dies, the edict will be a testament. At that time, I don't have to meditate, I have my own feet, and I will walk up on my own."

The short knife in his hand was already cold, but the frequent thunder and light continued to shine out as if it were immersed in darkness.

The two of them moved forward one after the other, as if they were about to make a move.

At this moment, Tang Jiankai suddenly lit a candle on Emperor Jingcheng's side.

"Your Majesty." Tang Jiankai seemed to ignore everything that was happening at this moment, and he protected the fire fold and blew lightly, "The everlasting lamp is lit. Tonight's good day has arrived, and it's time to send all the princes and princesses on the road."

The flame of the long white candle danced, and in the swaying in the wind, Liu Xiuyong and Liu Xiuliang suddenly stopped their steps.

What does Tang Jiankai's words mean?

Emperor Jing Cheng looked at the two of them and covered his painful face with one hand.

Liu Xiuliang stared at Tang Jiankai suspiciously, and asked with pity, "What does Tang Situ mean? Where is the princess here?"

Tang Jiankai blew out the fire and put it into his cuffs, his old back suddenly straightened at this moment, and the shadow behind him also swelled to cover the fluctuating curtain.

The tent was like duckweed rootless catkins, swaying and swinging.

"In his early years, His Majesty made a lifelong agreement with the singer Le Wushuang in Yanzhou, and made this girl pregnant with a dragon heir." Tang Jiankai stood behind Emperor Jingcheng, "Back then, Concubine Chu begged His Majesty to allocate silver for Yanzhou to control the water, and His Majesty agreed. Concubine Chu took the third prince King Qi and the fourth princess Liu Junyue to Yanzhou together. In order to welcome back the singer Le Wushuang into the palace as a concubine."

Liu Xiuyong and Liu Xiuliang's expressions changed, and for the royal family, they had to welcome a Qinglou geisha as a concubine. This is to lose the royal face, and it is also bad news that will be criticized by the world for eternity.

Emperor Jingcheng covered his face and said in a hoarse voice, "Is it necessary to talk about this matter?"

"The old minister thinks that you should let all the princes present know that brothers and sisters, blood is thicker than water. And the next thing I think is that they should know the details." Tang Jian's voice was like a bell, "It is also clear to all the princes and princesses when they go to Jiuquan that they are dying for the righteousness of the world and for the eternal years of Zheng Guo."

Liu Xiuyong's expression changed and he was unpredictable, and he bit the words and asked, "Go to Jiuquan together, what does Tang Situ mean?"

"Oh, Your Highness, listen to the old minister." Tang Jiankai pressed the back of the chair behind Emperor Jingcheng, "Back then, Concubine Chu went south to Yanzhou, but in fact, His Majesty was also accompanied by him in disguise. And that night on the flower boat, Le Wushuang was not holding one child, but two."

Liu Taijing was silent for a long time, and when he heard this, his brows immediately frowned, and he blurted out: "Two?"

"Yes, two." Tang Jiankai shook his sleeves and raised his exposed fingers, "A prince, a princess, a dragon and phoenix."

Liu Taijing's expression changed sharply, and he lost his sense of proportion for a moment and said urgently: "Impossible, I only saw Le Wushuang holding one at that time, and he didn't ......."

Everyone looked at him, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his throat slid and shut his mouth.

"You only saw one baby back then, and the other baby was held in the arms of the peerless maid." Emperor Jingcheng's eyes peeked out from between his fingers, and they were sad eyes, "And my daughter is here today."

There was only one person in this case who was a woman, and Liu Taijing's eyes shrank sharply as he looked at Concubine Yue on the side of the railing.

Jiang Wushuang.

Liu Xiuliang reacted in shock, he turned to Liu Taijing, and said hesitantly: "You were on the flower boat back then, your surname is Liu, you are ......

The clouds were rolling, the thunder was rumbling, and the thunder seemed to be brewing, but the roar was like the nervous heartbeat of everyone in the audience at the moment.

"Yes. Liu Taijing, the commander of the arsenal, is the third prince who did not die in the catastrophe back then, Liu Xiuchan." Tang Jiankai shook his fingers and pointed at Liu Taijing, and immediately pointed at Jiang Wushuang, "And this is the illegitimate princess born to Le Wushuang back then. Five princesses, Jiang Wushuang. Or, I should call you to do it, Dream Girl." Z.br>

Jiang Wushuang's body was shocked, she turned around in a state of confusion, looked at Emperor Jingcheng pointing at herself, and said hesitantly, "I'm the imperial daughter?"

Liu Xiuyong and Liu Xiuliang both stared at Liu Taijing, their eyes full of shock.

The third prince of the year, King Qi, did not die, no wonder Emperor Jingcheng said that everyone here was his own family.

"Not bad." Tang Jian opened his hand into his sleeve and groped, and then took out a delicate gossip astrolabe, "Lao Chen has already found out that the Jiang family does not have a daughter named Jiang Wushuang, and the identity of the princess is well known in Yanzhou, so it is not difficult to find out. The princess was able to enter the palace draft with the help of nobles, right?"

Jiang Wushuang took a step back in fear, she couldn't believe it after learning about her background, and still asked suspiciously, "Do you know if you expose me? Besides, how can you be sure that I am Le Wushuang's daughter?"

"Her Royal Highness the princess and Le Wushuang are exactly the same, and this looks like they were carved out of a mold. Moreover, the owner of the Yanzhou Flower Boat was the mother who trained the princess for half her life. She's been hiding it all along, but she just wants the princess to have the same demeanor as she was now." Tang Jian smiled kindly at Jiang Wushuang, and immediately clasped his palms, "Your Highnesses are here tonight, and the old minister will talk about the next important things."

He suddenly turned around and raised his hands to the torrential rain outside the building, and the astrolabe slowly floated up and flew into the rainy night. Immediately, like a lotus soaked in rainwater, it rose bigger and bigger, and it rose bigger and bigger.

The astrolabe floated upward, and in a short time it was like a canopy that sheltered the clouds and rain, and the soft starlight on the cornices was exuding a soft starlight, stopping the rain.

"According to ancient records, there is a saying that a fish leaps over the dragon gate. In the cultivation of the truth, it is pointed out in detail that at the turn of winter and spring, the dragon appeared." Tang Jian looked at the astrolabe, then turned back and knelt in front of Emperor Jingcheng, "Ten years of eternal light will not be extinguished, and now the dragon leaps into the nine heavens. Your Majesty, the four elephant array offerings are here, although the seasons do not match, but it is better to change the gossip weather in this "Douzhuan Astrolabe". Your Majesty will fly over the dragon gate tonight and reach the time of the Nine Heavens. With this leap, Zheng Guo will only be an eternal emperor in the future, immortal, and eternal longevity!"

Emperor Jingcheng let go of the hand that was covering his face, pressed the armrest and stood up. The exposed eyes were a mixture of love and ferocity, and they were intricately terrifying.