The palace of the Great Xia Dynasty was several times larger than the palace of the Ziqing Palace of the Tianshan Sect. In the hall stand six red pillars that support the top of this palace, carved with dragon patterns in gold. Each one of them bared their teeth and claws, as if they were eager to fly out of the pillar.

At this moment, there was a huge golden throne on the main hall, and a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe sat on it. He was born handsome, with a full and firm forehead, a dignified complexion, and an imperial appearance on his face. With a pinch of mustache on his lips, he looks like he is in his 40s, this is the King of Great Xia, Yan Yushan.

Under the Great Hall a hundred paces away, hundreds of civil and military attachés dressed in various colors and armor were standing there respectfully.

"Do you have anything else to say?" King Xia's voice was lazy, but it was not lacking in the majesty of a king.

"Your Majesty, General Nangong and Prince Yan have been on this trip for more than a month, and they have not heard any news from them since ten days ago. After a moment of shirk, a minister in a python robe walked out of the crowd.

It is obvious that he was pushed out, but he spoke the voice of the vast majority of ministers.

"Has there been no news for ten days?" King Xia pondered for a while, "The one who accompanied him was the general of the guard, General Nangong, who was so bold that even the generals in the palace dared to kill?"

As Yan Yushan spoke, his eyes drifted to the audience, where there was a man who looked to be in his early twenties, who was closing his eyes at the moment and letting the eunuch behind him fan him.

His bones are thin and small, and his face is quite similar to Yan Jinyu, but unlike Yan Jinyu's sense of justice, the moment he opened his eyes, there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

He is the second prince Yan Jinqi, and he was the one who found the killer of Rakshasa Hall not long ago.

Yan Jinyu died, and the first person to be suspected was naturally him. However, Yan Jinqi was not panicked at all, because after Yan Jinqi's death, he was the only prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, and most of the ministers in the palace had been encircled by him.

"Father can't say that, General Nangong's strength may be among the top few in the palace, but there are many immortal cultivators in this huge river and lake. Although we have an agreement with the immortal cultivators, if they really kill one or two people, we can't be the enemy of the entire immortal cultivation world just because of these two people, right?" Yan Jinqi's voice was lazy, he first blamed the cause of Yan Jinyu's death on the immortal cultivators, and then warned him that the strength of the immortal cultivators was strong, so that Yan Yushan could not hold them responsible.

Yes, if you really want to turn against the immortal cultivation world, it is really a little unrealistic. The so-called Great Xia Dynasty may be an irresistible behemoth in the hearts of the people. But in the eyes of the four major schools, it is just a school.

Yan Yushan sighed softly, if Yan Jinyu really died in the hands of immortal cultivators, he was afraid that he would be helpless.

"My frail brother won't live to live until the fifteenth of next month, isn't it good to die early now?" Yan Jinqi's mouth showed a wicked smile. But when he saw Yan Yushan's cold gaze, he instantly retracted, in his eyes he had already won, and there was no need to make Yan Yushan unhappy.

"Then let me think about it again!" Yan Yushan closed his eyes, he wanted to fool the past again.

"Your Majesty, this matter can't be delayed any longer, how many years has it been delayed, His Royal Highness is brave and strategic, and he is the best candidate for the crown prince!"

"Bold, when will it be your courtier's turn to point fingers at the matter of establishing a prince?" Yan Yushan was on fire, he was an emperor, but he was instructed by a courtier, "Come on, drag it down, and be demoted to a commoner." ”

His voice was cold, and he watched as the guards who came up dragged away the minister who was kneeling and begging for mercy. His gaze drifted to the crowd once again.

"Report! General Nangong is back!" came an urgent report from outside the main hall.

Hearing the news of Nangong Tianwen, the ministers became more and more uneasy. They talked a lot, and the majesty above the court could not be controlled.

"General Nangong is back?" Seeing Nangong Tianwen walking quickly, Yan Yushan's brows gradually relaxed.

And Yan Jinqi, who was originally lazy, thought that Yan Jinqi, who was sure to win, immediately sat up straight, staring at the man who was shuttling through the crowd.

"Returning to the king, the minister has returned. Nangong Tianwen waved at Yan Yushan and glanced back at the whispering civil officials.

Under his angry eyes, those ministers stopped talking, they were all ordinary people, and they were still a little afraid of the general in front of them.

"Jinyu, how is he?"

Nangong Tianwen didn't rush to answer, his gaze swept over the faces of those panicked ministers one by one, he wanted to look at these originally arrogant people, from arrogance to fear.

"His Royal Highness the Minister and the Crown Prince met the masters in Qixian City to rescue him, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now alive and well. Nangong Tianwen sneered, and he bit the words "master" and "dragon and tiger" very hard.

His eyes looked at Yan Jinqi sitting on the side again, Yan Jinqi's face at this moment was by no means good-looking, his face was gloomy, he originally thought that the Rakshasa Hall had disposed of Yan Jinyu and them, but he didn't expect that they all survived and ran in front of his eyes.

"What about Jinyu and the others?" Yan Yushan was overjoyed, among the two princes, his favorite was Yan Jinyu, which was why he had refused to depose him for so many years.

"Back to the emperor, the crown prince not only recovered from a serious illness this time, but was a blessing in disguise and produced a golden pill, and at this moment he followed the master to the Tianshan Sect to apprentice. When he returns from apprenticeship, he will definitely be a hundred times stronger than his minister!"

It is a hundred times stronger than Nangong Tianwen, is it a golden immortal or a Xuan immortal? The ministers dare not imagine, you must know that the golden pill is the only way to become an immortal cultivator, how many people have cultivated for decades and have not even produced the golden pill. Yan Jinyu is only twenty-four years old, maybe he will be able to soar in a few years, and by then not only his strength, but also his life span will be extended a lot.

Yan Jinqi is not an immortal cultivator, and he knows that his talent is not enough to cultivate immortals, so the root of his hatred at the moment is itching, and he curses in his heart that those guys in the Rakshasa Hall actually did not kill Yan Jinyu.

Those ministers who originally supported Yan Jinqi shook their heads one after another, they knew that Yan Jinqi could no longer compete for Yan Jinyu, and the future throne would definitely be Yan Jinyu's.

"Very good, my royal family is finally going to produce immortal cultivators. Yan Yushan nodded with satisfaction, his own talent was not high, so he only longed for the cultivation of immortals, but he had more than enough energy to do it. "It seems that it was right to let you follow Jinyu in the first place. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his own creation. Nangong Tianwen bowed again respectfully.

"Okay, since everyone is fine, let's step back!" Yan Yushan waved his hand and stood up from the throne.

He hadn't been happier in a long time.

Yan Jinqi's face was like ashes, and he no longer knew how he came out of the main hall.

Those ministers who were usually arrogant were all cautiously smiling at the moment, and ran to Nangong Tianwen's side to ask long and short questions. But Nangong Tianwen only sneered, he knew that these people were all grass on the wall, and when he saw that the backer Yan Jinqi had fallen, they all ran over and wanted to cling to Yan Jinyu.

This kind of person, he Nangong Tianwen was too lazy to deal with it, so he pushed aside the crowd and walked out.

As for the Rakshasa Hall, he didn't mention it. After all, Yan Yushan was helpless against them, not to mention that Nangong Tianwen knew that after the first assassination failed, they would never immediately carry out the second attempt. By then, Yan Jinyu had already arrived at the Tianshan Sect. He was safer in Kunlun than by his side.

"Bastard, the people in this Rakshasa Hall are all bastards!" Yan Jinqi angrily smashed cups and vases everywhere as soon as she returned to her mansion.

"If you collect the money, you can't do anything? you can't even get rid of a sick person, you can't even kill an immortal! What a waste thing!" Yan Jinqi scolded the waste in her mouth and smashed an agate cup.

Although these vases and cups are worth a lot of money, Yan Jinqi doesn't have to care at all, he has money, but he is unwilling to only have money. What he wants is the throne, as long as he gets the throne, the whole world's money will be his.

The housekeepers, servants, and maidservants all stood in a row outside the house, and none of them dared to go in.

Yan Jinqi is angry now, no one dares to hit the muzzle of the gun, and going in at this moment is simply looking for death.