Chapter 3: Lottery Crit, Inheritance of the Sword God!

Out of Yongning Palace, Luo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that this cloud is really difficult to deal with, and the words are all temptations.

And Yun Ji played a good calculation, let him be in charge first, and Yun Ji was slowly arranging in secret, and when the time was ripe, it seemed that he would be the emperor, but in fact, the time was ripe to seize the throne.

According to the original book, not long after he ascended the throne, Yun Ji was already ready for everything.

However, it is still necessary to ascend the throne as soon as possible, otherwise it will always be the identity of a prince, and it will always be inconvenient to do things.

……

Early the next morning, Luo Xuan was woken up by a knock on the door.

"What?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, today it should be you presiding over the early dynasty!"

Hearing this, Luo Xuan also suddenly remembered.

Although he has not yet ascended the throne, he will preside over the court meetings from now on.

Luo Xuan stretched his waist and sat up from the bed, looking at the dark sky outside, slightly helpless.

I can't even sleep now.

After the palace maid finished dressing, Luo Xuan also came to the place of the Shangzao Dynasty, the Tianji Palace.

The Tianji Hall is much larger than a normal palace, and the decoration is extremely exquisite, and it can be seen at a glance that it is the top building in the entire palace.

Luo Xuan walked into the main hall, and no one birded him, as if he didn't come at all, and some people pretended not to see it when they saw it, and turned their heads directly.

Most of the ministers were discussing something with each other, and a few were lethargic.

For this situation, Luo Xuan was also expected, and could only sit on the dragon chair in an awkward atmosphere.

After a while, a golden figure walked out from behind.

As soon as this person appeared, the entire court suddenly fell silent.

Luo Xuan looked back and saw that it was Yun Ji.

Luo Xuan bowed his head slightly: "See the queen mother!" ”

Yun Ji looked at Luo Xuan and said softly: "You will inevitably be nervous when you deal with the government on the first day, and the next matter will be handled by the palace with full authority, so you can rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Luo Xuan also nodded.

"If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat!" The eunuch next to Luo Xuan said in a loud voice.

"The minister has this to play!" As soon as the words fell, an old minister in a light scarlet official uniform stood up.

"Say." Luo Xuan spoke.

"Back to the Queen Mother, His Royal Highness the Prince, there has been a recent drought in Minzhou, and the people have no harvest, and now it is full of victims, and even some people have broken into the territory of other countries, and they were sent back to our dynasty after being taken by silk, and Li Tai, the Taishou of Minzhou, intends to open a warehouse to release grain, and also ask the Queen Mother to make a decision with His Royal Highness the Prince." The old man said loudly.

"This ......" Luo Xuan was interrupted by Yun Ji as soon as he spoke.

"Pass the order, all states and counties will provide relief to Minzhou to a certain extent, and at the same time, the original granary in Minzhou will take out half of the grain to help the victims, if there are still victims wandering away after seven days, take Li Tai is question!"

Yun Ji's words were loud, and it sounded as if it was all for the sake of the victims, but in fact, it was obvious that he wanted to evacuate this Li Tai and relieve hundreds of thousands of victims in a state in seven days.

"Yes!" The official nodded, just about to go back.

"Queen Mother, the sons have objections!"

Luo Xuan's voice gathered everyone's attention.

"What the queen mother said is a good plan to deal with the disaster, but it is only seven days, which is a little hasty, after all, Minzhou has a population of hundreds of thousands, so I propose to extend the period to one month, what does the queen mother think?" Luo Xuan said.

Yun Ji's eyes showed a little surprise, but he was not annoyed, but nodded: "In that case, then according to His Royal Highness the Prince's words, the time will be graced to one month." ”

After all, the Luo Xuan she hoped for was not just a waste emperor.

If it's really a soft bone, those royal nobles will probably have opinions.

It's not bad to show some of the potential to be an emperor like this.

At the moment when Yun Xuan's voice fell, a mechanical sound sounded in Luo Xuan's mind.

[Drop, the host changes the direction of the plot, protects Li Tai, and rewards plot points, one thousand! ] 】

Luo Xuan's heart was overjoyed for a moment, but he didn't show it on his face.

The reason why he spoke out was also a temptation, after all, this Li Tai only appeared once at the beginning, and then there was no news.

But now it seems that this Li Tai can indeed affect the plot!

After that, a few more people stood up to play, but they were all arranged by Yun Yu, and Luo Xuan didn't speak again.

After all, this is just the beginning, and it would not be good if it aroused Yun Ji's suspicions from the beginning.

At the end of the early dynasty, Yun Yu left first, and then Luo Xuan and the ministers.

……

When he returned to the dormitory, Luo Xuan immediately called out the system in his heart.

"System, draw now!"

Luo Xuan was looking forward to it.

[Drop, the extraction is successful, congratulations to the host for triggering the critical hit, and the draw will get the reward: Sword God Inheritance of the Sword God Eighteen Styles!] 】

The cold and ruthless mechanical sound sounded in Luo Xuan's mind.

He froze in place, his eyes widening.

Immediately, he reacted immediately, and ecstasy welled up in his heart!

This is just the beginning of drawing, and I actually directly obtained the best reward of the Sword God Inheritance!

And after that? Will there even be that kind of treasure born in Hongmeng?

[Does the host accept the inheritance immediately?] 】

"Accept!" Luo Xuan immediately spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xuan's eyes slowly lost concentration. His pupils began to roll upward, and only the whites of his eyes remained.

It seemed stupid, but at this moment, all kinds of exquisite sword moves were already the essence of the sword path beating in Luo Xuan's mind.

Incarnate as a sword, a human sword is one, a sword realm, and a sword qi is horizontal......

"Moanβ€”"

The sound of swords resounded in the dormitory.

I saw that around Luo Xuan's body, wisps of sword qi fluctuations like silk threads suddenly appeared!

There are a total of eighteen styles of swordsmanship in the Sword God Inheritance!

Each style contains a unique essence of kendo, and the further you go, the more powerful it becomes!

If he can integrate the previous nine styles, I am afraid that now on the Kyushu Continent, those so-called sword saints need to temporarily avoid Luo Xuan's edge.

And if he can completely master all the eighteen-style swordsmanship, then his kendo realm can only be described as unpredictable.

It can even be said that it will be invincible in the world!

Immersed in swordsmanship, the image of a white-clothed swordsman appeared in his mind, and the other party was constantly practicing various complex sword moves.

Luo Xuan folded his fingers together and gestured to refer to the sword.

Not long after, Luo Xuan had already completely accepted the sword god inheritance.

He slowly came back to his senses, and there was a different look in his eyes!

A little sword qi lingered beside him, and the light in his eyes was also full of sword intent.

At first glance, it looks like Furui has no waves, but it is actually full of the edge of a sword!

Luo Xuan's fingers moved slightly, and the wisps of sword intent instantly pierced the wooden table in front of him.

"So sharp!" Luo Xuan looked at the sword intent around his fingertips and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.