Ying Zheng also looked puzzled:

"What? Can't you hear me? The song is long and desolate, and occasionally there is the sound of war drums, which is very imposing and very good. ”

Who can hear that? They didn't hear anything!

Everyone looked at Ying Zheng strangely, and many people's first reaction was not to believe it, they all felt that Ying Zheng was deceiving people, but Ying Zheng's expression did not look like a fake.

Did the prince run into something evil?

Everyone was feeling strange, and then they saw that Ying Zheng effortlessly pulled the sword out of the scabbard with a brush!

Everyone present was dumbfounded!

"Huh?" Ying Zheng made a puzzled voice, and his face seemed to be saying: Is it so easy?

The sword body is sharp and silvery, and as soon as it comes out of the sheath, it is cold. At first glance, I think this must be a sword that can be blown off.

Ying Zheng also seemed to be curious about how sharp the blade of the sword could be, so he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, held the scabbard in his left hand, and stretched out his index and middle fingers, as if he wanted to touch the blade lightly.

At this time, because he drew his sword, many people came to his vicinity, and everyone saw that his hand suddenly burst open two bloody holes before he touched the blade!

"Yikes!" Ying Zheng screamed in surprise, and as soon as his hand moved, the blood flowing from the bloody mouth actually dripped onto the blade of the sword.

If an ordinary sword sees blood, either the blood will stick to the sword, or it will slide down without touching it at all, but this sword is not!

Ying Zheng's blood fell, and in everyone's eyes, he was slowly sucked into by the sword!

Behind everyone, Jiang Anrao's voice sounded slowly:

"Ancient artifacts usually drip blood to recognize the Lord when they are first opened, and this Sword of the Son of Heaven can only be pulled out by the Crown Prince Zheng, and now it has already recognized the Lord by itself.

In other words, this sword admits that the prince is the Son of Heaven! ”

When everyone in the hall heard this, their expressions were different, and they talked about it.

Jiang Anrao raised his eyes and looked at Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei reacted quickly, kneeling on the ground and shouting.

"The son of destiny, both longevity and eternal prosperity, everyone expects it, and the Great Qin is ten thousand years!"

As soon as he shouted like this, many people had already knelt down inexplicably.

Ying Zheng faced everyone's cheers of "Great Qin Wannian" at this time, but his expression was calm, he was looking at the sword. His eyes revealed admiration and appreciation, as if he had been fascinated by the sword.

At this time, the sword was completely unsheathed, and the sword body was engraved with mountains, rivers, plants and trees on one side, and the sun, moon and stars on the other.

"Look at the pattern engraved on that sword, it is indeed the same as the legendary Xuanyuan Sword!" Someone said so.

"Wait!"

Yang Quanjun saw that everyone had been affected by the atmosphere brought up by Lu Buwei, and many neutral people knelt down. He still didn't give up, and shouted coldly.

"It's too early to assert at this time, Gongzi Chengcheng hasn't tried it yet!"

Yang Quanjun was a little depressed, he was very suspicious that he had just handed the sword to Ying Zheng and directly helped him!

At this time, he wanted to make up for it, so he proposed to let Cheng Chan try it too.

Lü Buwei and others who supported the prince's side immediately reprimanded loudly.

Yang Quanjun didn't refute their accusations and abuses, but just turned his head to look at Jiang Anrao.

"Since Gongzi Chengcheng wants to try, then let's try."

Jiang Anrao's expression was still calm.

Ying Zheng heard her words over there and didn't refute them. The long sword was retracted into its sheath, and he took it and handed it to the adult toad.

Seeing this, Cheng Chan also walked to him, raised his hand to take the sword, Ying Zheng held the sword casually, and handed it to him with one hand, but he didn't know if the person was weak or unprepared, when the sword was in hand, Cheng Chan stumbled, and was almost thrown to the ground by the sword pendant!

Everyone's eyes widened, and at this time, the gap between the two princes was finally obvious!

Those who tried to pull out that sword knew that the sword was even lighter than an ordinary bronze sword, and they couldn't imagine that such a weight would make Cheng Chan like this!

That's too weak!

The originally neutral person couldn't help but lean towards the prince's government in his heart at this time.

Yang Quanjun was also very disturbed when he saw this situation, and urged loudly:

"Please give it a try!"

When Cheng Chan saw it, he had to hold the hilt of the sword and pull out the sword with all his might. As a result, the scabbard did not move, and it could not be pulled out no matter how much it was pulled!

Everyone has just seen that when the prince took over, he clearly pulled out his sword without much effort!

"How so!"

All in disbelief!

There were a lot of people who had just touched the sword. It was confirmed that there should be no mechanism on the scabbard that could be moved, and none of the gems and runes embedded on it could be moved.

So there is only one explanation: that is, this sword can really recognize its own master!

"Huh? It's easy! Ying Zheng also said very strangely at this time, "By the way, when Brother Cheng Cheng holds the sword, can you hear the singing?" ”

Cheng Chan shook his head.

At this time, looking at the sword in his hand, he looked a little scared, and after thinking about it, he stuffed the sword back into Yingzheng's hand!

Ying Zheng took the sword and made a gesture of listening.

"There's singing, can't you hear it?"

Anyone who has touched the sword in this kung fu can't help but get goosebumps!

Ying Zheng said, brushed it, and easily pulled out the sword.

Plug it back in, pull it out again!

He used his practical actions to tell everyone: Look, it's super easy!

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng laughed and inserted his sword into the sheath!

He turned and walked back, but he didn't go back to where he had been sitting.

There is a throne in the middle of the main hall, which is the position of the king of Qin, but because of the dispute over the successor, it has been empty before. Yingzheng and Cheng Zheng used to sit on the left and right, and no one went to sit on the throne, so Yingzheng walked over directly until he turned around in front of the throne.

Ying Zheng's right hand held the black sword, held it high above his head, looked around the people in the hall, and said:

"I am the chosen one!"

After that, I sat down as a matter of course!

The young man's voice was clear and crisp, echoing in the hall, and when Lu Buwei and the others saw the opportunity, they knelt down again, shouting in their mouths The Chosen Son, Great Qin Wannian!

Yang Quanjun and the others are now in the hall, which is very abrupt.

Some people can't stand the pressure of the eyes of Yingzheng from above. If your knees are weak, you have to kneel.

At this time, someone suddenly announced: The Empress Dowager Huayang has arrived!

When Yang Quanjun heard this, his eyes lit up!

He turned his head to look at the door of the main hall, and sure enough, the Empress Dowager Huayang walked into the hall.

"Sister......

When the Empress Dowager Huayang walked past him, Yang Quanjun couldn't help but scream.

The Chu faction led by Yang Quanjun can be said to have pinned all their hopes on the Empress Dowager Huayang now.

Ganli walked up and sat down in her place behind the throne.

Ying Zheng had already put down his raised hand at this time, looking for Jiang Anrao's gaze in the crowd. (End of chapter)