Chapter Seventy-Six: A Chain of Conspiracy

Quiet, or dead silence, today's sea is like a sea, the waves are quiet, the wind is calm, and there are no ripples.

Then, I saw two flashes of light, and the astrological chart and the white glove reappeared on the sea of Prajna.

"The North Dragon Star, the dragon soars like the sea and the sky. ”

"Taiwei Moon Lord, Yueying Seven Political Cardinals. ”

The astrological chart glows with a faint purple light, and the mysteries on it are faint and flickering, as if a person has a thousand faces, making it difficult for people to distinguish clearly.

"The first step in the plan has begun. The astrological diagram said: "The two Buddhas are present, the heavens and the earth are changing, and now the Buddha is coming, and the Buddha is still not in hand." ”

"The Buddha is not in control, and the follow-up plan is not in the mirror. The white gloves said indifferently: "Without wishful thinking, it is difficult for you to be compatible with the power of the evil guards." ”

"The Buddha has not arrived, just because the wind and waves are not enough, it is difficult to set off the mighty, the gold and silver will reappear, the Northern Martial Arts will fall into terror again, and everyone in the Beichen Dynasty is in danger. ”

"Huh. ”

At this moment, a flash of fire in the sky turned into a red blade where it fell, burning with raging fire.

"Third brother, how about the Buddha sword?" asked the astrological chart.

"It's not bad, it's a strong enough opponent, which has aroused the interest of Dongfang Dingli. The Red Flame Long Knife trembled, as if it was joyful, excited, and excited.

"Ha, third brother, don't worry, the Buddha Sword said, it is destined to be your prey. The astrological chart flew and let out a sneer, "Next, let's get started." ”

Due to the approaching sword festival of the Imperial City, countless well-known swordsmen and swordsmiths have gathered in the Imperial City, making the Imperial City of the North Corner even more lively. And when there are too many people, no one will notice that at some point, the artist team that originally staged a puppet show on the street has quietly disappeared.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Du Jiang Xiu and Beichen Yuanhuang sat opposite each other, looking at the sword altar not far downstairs through the window.

"Yuan Huang. The wine glass that Du Jiang Xiu was holding was put down again, and he stopped talking a little.

"Huh?" Beichen Yuanhuang looked at his playmate who had grown up with him since he was a child, although Du Jiang Xiu hadn't said it yet, Beichen Yuanhuang knew what the other party wanted to say, and slowly unfolded his fan: "Jiang Xiu, I understand what you want to say, but the people's words are like water, and they are not as good as sparse, and no matter if I have not succeeded to the throne now, even if I sit in that position, the discussion between the people is not strong enough to stop." ”

In recent days, the matter of Beichen Yuanhuang's life experience has been full of turmoil in the city, and people can see people discussing it in the streets and alleys, and it is clear that someone is fueling the troubles from it, but the secret guards of the Beichen Dynasty have tried their best, but they have only captured some ordinary people who spread rumors, and the mastermind behind the scenes has never been seen.

"But do you know that if it continues, there will be turmoil when you inherit the throne. ”

"Huh. Listening to his friend's words, Beichen Yuanhuang just smiled bitterly, with his knowledge, how could he not know that in the long run, his remarks would inevitably affect the opinions of the ministers of the DPRK and China. But what can he do? Will he give a gag order? Wouldn't that be even more empty-hearted?

"I am the son of my father, the eldest son, and the current prince of the Beichen Dynasty, if I say that my blood is not right, isn't it nonsense?" Beichen Yuanhuang covered the bitterness at the corner of his mouth with a paper fan, and said proudly: "It is really ridiculous to let me prove myself, I believe that everyone in the court has their own judgments." ”

Saying that, Beichen Yuanhuang poured two glasses of wine, and one was pushed in front of Jiang Xiu: "Jiang Xiu, thank you." ”

"Ha, you're welcome. Du Jiang Xiu was not polite, he took it up and drank it all: "You and I are not brothers, we are better than flesh and blood, no matter what happens, Du Jiang Xiu will support you to the end." ”

Regardless of whether your bloodline is true or not, in the heart of Du Jiang Xiu, the crown prince of the Beichen Dynasty and the emperor of the Beichen Dynasty are all only one - Beichen Yuanhuang!

In the Tianxi Palace, Beichen Yin, who came down from the court meeting and returned to the Tianxi Palace, faced a person who should not have appeared in front of him, or rather, this person should not have appeared in this Beichen Dynasty for a long time.

"It's you, Fourth Sister, you're back!" suddenly saw her sister who had been separated for a long time, even if she was as calm as Beichen Yin, she couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Third Emperor Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the Imperial Brother is still heroic and extraordinary. Standing opposite Beichen Yin was a woman in a dark red dress, gentle as water, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to Beichen Yin.

Beichen Hong, the fourth princess of the former Beisheng Imperial City, left the imperial city for some reason in her early years and was demoted to a commoner, and there has been little news since then. Beichen Yin vaguely remembered that the last time he received news from his sister, it was a year ago, and no one knew where Beichen Hong had gone and what he had done since he left the imperial city. But Beichen Yin knew in his heart that Beichen Hong's return meant that there was someone who was going to make a move.

In the whole world, there is only one person who can make Beichen Hong come forward on his behalf, and that person lives in Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion and is the Taifu of the Beichen Dynasty......

"Is it Taifu's summons?" the brother and sister talked and laughed a few words, and then the topic turned to the main topic.

"Brother Huang is still so wise. Beichen Hong smiled and said, "Jiefei has something to say, ask me to tell the imperial brother." ”

"Speak. ”

"Huang'er is what he watched grow up and cultivate and teach with one hand, just like a parent. Beichen Hong said: "No matter what kind of turmoil there is in the imperial city, there is only one student of Beiyu Taifu, Beichen Yuanhuang. ”

"It's nature. When Beichen Yin heard this, a fine light flashed in his eyes. What Yu Jiefei said has made his position clear, which also means that he Beichen Yin can let go of his actions next, you need to know that the entire Beichen Dynasty, he Beichen Yin is afraid of only Yu Jiefei alone.

The little sister took her leave first. Beichen Hong said with a smile.

"Tonight, I will have a banquet at home for my brother, and I will invite my eldest brother to come, we brother and sister have not been together for a long time. ”

"I see, please. ”

And after Beichen Hong left, Beichen Yin returned to the study, in front of the desk in the study, the demon dragon Saitian stood quietly, like a puppet, I don't know how long it has been standing.

"Hmm, why didn't Mr. sit down and wait?"

The Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven arched his hand, and then sat down and said: "The prince has not given a seat, how can you sit down rashly as a subordinate, everyone has their own position, how dare the Demon Dragon trespass." ”

"Ha, sir, seriously. Beichen Yin said with a smile, but in his heart, he looked at the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven at a higher level. People who know how to advance and retreat, who understand their positioning, although they have ambitions, can still be used with confidence, this kind of person, just need to ensure that they will always be better than him.

"Back to the prince, the person who spread the rumors before, Lang Sanping, has a whereabouts. ”

"Oh?" Beichen Yin's eyes were cold: "Where?"

"Chu Mansion!"

The Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven lowered slightly, and the whole person's body was hidden deep in the shadows, like a poisonous snake, and a dark light flashed from its eyes.