"Chao Chao wants to draw his sword." The voice is soft and glutinous, but the tone is extremely confident.

The Marquis of Zhongyong sat on the outermost side, and couldn't help but sneer at this moment.

"Nonsense."

"Your Majesty, no matter how much you favor Princess Zhaoyang, you can't let her come around."

"How can a child who is less than two years old and not yet have a sword height? Serious jokes. Xiao Guifei chuckled.

"Father, she can draw a sword, and Yi Ning can also draw it. Rather than your own daughter. Can't you compare to her? Princess Yining leaned next to Concubine Xiao and spoke for her mother.

"Your Majesty, you can't let her embarrass Beizhao." Marquis Zhongyong got up and replied.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all stood up: "Your Majesty, by all means." ”

This is ridiculous.

It's child's play.

[Hmph, in this world, I am the only one who can pull out the rising sun!] Lu Chaochao crossed his hands on his hips, his face full of arrogance.

Xu Shi was worried, and he didn't have time to stop it.

The crown prince stepped forward: "Father, let the dynasty try." ”

The prince's determined tone made the emperor's heart slightly calm.

He looked at Chao Chao, and Chao Chao looked at him seriously.

The emperor squatted down: "Chaochao, that ...... Emperor Daddy, I will hand over the fate of Beizhao to you. ”

All the ministers stood up and knelt in front of the hall: "Your Majesty, Beizhao is the treasure, and it is related to the fortune of Beizhao country, how can it be such a child's play?" ”

"Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will think twice!"

The front of the hall was full of kneeling people.

The old god of the protector is standing there, and Lu Chaochao can even protect the four princes, anyway, he is more powerful than him.

The courtiers who were being collected for debts, although they knew some of her secrets, never thought that she would be able to pull out the broken sword.

Even Beizhao and Xiyue are helpless swords.

After all, she was not yet two years old.

The emperor ignored the obstruction of his ministers: "In the last game, let my daughter, Princess Zhaoyang, go up." ”

The Xiyue Holy Maiden chuckled: "His Majesty Beizhao really has courage. ”

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military knelt on the ground, and the corners of their mouths were on fire.

The prince personally hugged Lu Chaochao down the steps.

"Brother Taishi, aren't you worried?" Lu Chaochao was very surprised when he saw that the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

The prince put her on the ground: "Chengxi don't worry, you can do it." ”

In this world, only you can pull out the rising sun.

Lu Chaochao walked towards the rising sun step by step, and the smiles on the faces of the people in Xiyue could hardly be hidden.

Lost.

Beizhao has already lost.

What kind of storm can a two-year-old child set off?

"It's really nonsense, Your Majesty spoils Princess Zhaoyang too much. Lu Chaochao is not as good as Jing Yao......" Pei's eyebrows smiled, she was happier than anyone else when she saw Lu Chaochao making a fool of herself.

As soon as the words fell.

Sudden ......

The ground shook violently, the table shook, and even the wine glasses on the table fell to the ground.

Drinks were scattered all over the floor.

Lu Chaochao held his hands on the hilt of the sword, and Chaoyang Jian felt her breath, and his whole body was full of anticipation.

She landed her hands on the hilt of her sword, only lightly pressing......

The remnant sword was gently drawn.

The rusty remnant sword, the moment she pulled it out, was magnificent, and it was a little bit of rust, revealing its original appearance.

"Look!"

"The remnant sword, pulled out!"

"Oh my God, she really pulled out the Chaoyang Sword!"

The Xiyue Holy Maiden sat up straight, her expression awe-inspiring, and she had long lost her laziness.

"How...... How so? "The saint's heart is beating like thunder.

Seeing Lu Chaochao, he pulled out the Chaoyang Sword little by little, and the divine sword glowing with golden light almost made people dare not look at it directly.

Coercion was shrouded, and almost everyone was suppressed by the sword qi of the Chaoyang Sword.

Where is the rusty remnant of the sword!

That's the Excalibur of the Eight Classics!

Covered in golden light, it is awe-inspiring.

"Really, Excalibur!"

That sky-high sword aura made countless people surrender to the ground.

Lu Chaochao hugged the Chaoyang Sword and burst into tears: "Old friend, I found you......"

The invincible Chaoyang Sword, well-behaved like a child at the moment, made a buzzing sound.

"Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoyang has pulled out the remnant sword!"

"No, no, no, it's Excalibur, it's Excalibur!" The Protector rejoiced.

The fourth prince sat beside the virtuous concubine: "Mother, did you see it?" Princess Zhaoyang is far more powerful than we imagined. ”

Concubine Xian nodded happily.

Since the fourth prince stayed in the capital, she can see from time to time that she is very well because she is sick.

"The emperor is blessed, and he must take good care of the princess." Concubine Xian is already a complete princess.

"Good! Good! Good! Zhaoyang is good! The Emperor stroked his hands and laughed.

When he saw the envoys of Xiyue, he became aggrieved from the imperative of the talent, not to mention how happy.

"Zhaoyang is worthy of being the heart of Beizhao, the sun of Beizhao, and the pride of me!" The emperor made no secret of his affection for Zhaoyang.

Lu Yuanze's eyes widened even more.

"How can the dynasty be? How could she draw a sword? Lu Yuanze's shock was indescribable.

It's as if a stone he hated suddenly became a jade.

Xiao Guifei's nails dug deep into her flesh, and the jealousy and resentment in her eyes almost turned into substance.

The emperor himself descended the steps and picked up the court.

"Chaochao will be the heart of my Beizhao."

The civil and military officials all knelt on the ground: "The heart of Beizhao." ”

"The Heart of the North Zhao."

"The Heart of the North Zhao."

The crowd shouted loudly.

The moment the Chaoyang Sword was drawn, the sword aura was pervasive, and it would protect the entire Beizhao.

Lu Chaochao held a long sword in his hand: "In the territory of Beizhao, evil is forbidden." ”

From today onwards, Beizhao will no longer be eroded by evil.

The envoys of the Western Yue were pale, and the maids frequently looked at the saints, looking anxious.

They didn't want to give the remnant sword to Beizhao at all!!

Ah, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers.

What's more, the remnant sword faded from rust and became majestic and sacred, and they regretted it more and more.

They never thought that someone in Beizhao would be able to pull out the remnant sword!

The face of the Xiyue saintess was ugly, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.

The smile on his face could barely hold it.

The emperor's heart was happy.

What if you have Excalibur?

I have a dynasty.

"Chaochao, the Excalibur is yours." The Emperor said without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, by no means. Princess Zhaoyang is the daughter of His Majesty, and these divine swords naturally belong to the royal family. "Lord Jiang is now a second-class person, and he has a pivotal position in the court, and many people immediately responded.

As soon as the words fell.

The Chaoyang Sword actually flew out directly from Lu Chaochao's hand and came straight towards Lord Jiang.

Master Jiang exclaimed: "Ah! ”

Hide by the pillar beside you and narrowly dodge.

With only a trace of sword qi, it left a heavy mark on the pillar.

Lord Jiang fell to the ground, and the Chaoyang Sword was suspended in mid-air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lord Jiang.

Everyone was shocked.

[Chaoyang is still as stingy as it was at the beginning......]

Lu Chaochao's small hands were spread in the air: "Chaoyang, come back." ”

Chaoyang unwillingly circled around Lord Jiang and returned to Lu Chaochao's hands.

In her hands, she is exceptionally well-behaved.

When the Xiyue Holy Maiden saw this scene, her heart hurt and almost vomited blood.

"Holy Maiden, the sword is gone...... the maid wanted to cry without tears.

Chaoyang sword, Chaoyang has a spirit!

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and no one dared to oppose it.