Text Chapter 1 Forcing the Palace
Covered with snow, a beautiful woman with a holy aura stretched out her hand to hold the snowflakes, her eyes focused on the distance.
"Three thousand reincarnations, the heart of the world is the king. Fool, how could I let you suffer alone. ”
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"Oh no, ma'am, Lord Zhongtang led a large number of men and horses to surround the palace!" the palace maid came to tell in a panic.
"What's the panic, take care of Your Majesty, and the others will go with me. The delicate-faced lady raised her eyebrows, as if she had expected it, and slowly sat up from the jade chair wrapped in pure white mink and walked towards the main hall.
The Principality of Phantom Feather, located in Tiannan, is a veritable small country, with only sixteen cities and a population of more than two million. Because of the remote terrain and lack of resources, there are not many wars that will be affected, and the country and the people have been peaceful for hundreds of years.
A year ago, the lord Huo Shun died, and his heirs were preparing to run for the throne, when a messenger was suddenly sent from "above" - Mrs. Rongming.
When everyone thought that she was here to choose the new lord, this domineering female Qincha actually demoted all the heirs of the lord of Huo to courtiers, and bluntly said that it was not their turn to sit in the position of the lord of the country.
In the spring of the same year, Mrs. Rongming gave birth to a son, surnamed Lin, with a single name and a distant character, and became the new lord of the Phantom Feather Kingdom. Tell the world, the whole country is shaken!
Although the country is stable, it cannot be left without an owner, the lord of the country is young, and Mrs. Rongming is the regent of the curtain. On the surface, the wind is calm, but in fact, the dark tide is surging, and everyone knows that a big storm is brewing.
As soon as we are a prince, we finally waited for the old lord of the country to go, and we were about to do a big job, and you an outsider came to pick up ready-made? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world. Even if you are sent from above, as the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, the foundation of the Huo family for hundreds of years is not something that can be easily shaken! Besides, who doesn't have some relationships, there are people above our Huo family!
Huo Xinle, Huo Shun's eldest son, the first heir to the original throne, is the current Zhongtang. One person is above 10,000 people, and the soldiers and horses of the ten cities of Phantom Yu are in charge, and the soldiers and horses of the other six cities are also in the hands of the Huo family. And today's royal family has no adjustable soldiers except for the 2,000 guards in the palace, and how many loyal people are among these guards?
The soldiers who followed Huo Xinle were all in high spirits, and the water around the hall was impassable. Once it happens tonight, they'll be the heroes. On the other hand, the palace guards were loose and perfunctory, and had no heart to resist at all.
Huo Xinle's old god is here. He has already given this lady enough face, if she doesn't give way today, he can't care about her status, and he will definitely attack and take it.
"Hmph, a woman, why fight with me!"
"Madame has arrived!" the eunuch's shrill voice sounded, and everyone heard the voice, only to see a graceful and luxurious beautiful woman walking slowly surrounded by the palace maids, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing could arouse her interest.
A faint light flashed in Huo Xinle's eyes, flicked his sleeves, and took two steps forward.
"Mrs. Rongming, you are happy and polite. ”
"Lord Zhongtang has brought so many people, I don't know what is going on?" Mrs. Rongming asked lightly.
"Hehe, I came late at night, just to ask Madame to return something. Huo Xinle said with a smile.
"Oh, what is it?"
"It!" Huo Xinle pointed to the dragon chair not far away, his eyes hot. For many years, from the moment he can remember, there is a voice in his heart that keeps telling him that he must sit in that position. For this, he can do whatever it takes, even to kill his fellow brothers.
When he attacked the main hall, Huo Xinle did not sit on the dragon chair directly, he wanted this woman to return the throne in person, and he wanted to be justified. Maybe he doesn't trust anyone, but he is definitely religious about the dragon chair, and that's a twisted obsession.
"What Huo Zhongtang just said is not a pity to die. Leading troops to force the palace in the middle of the night is even more like a conspiracy, and the nine clans should be punished!"
"Hehe, Madame's words are serious, the Huo family is the master of the Phantom Feather Country, I take back what belongs to me, how can I rebel?" Huo Xinle's expression remained unchanged, thinking that he was in control of everything.
"Bold! The whole world is not the king's land, this palace is the imperial holy oracle, and he is ordered to take charge of the Phantom Feather Principality, what are you dissatisfied with? Isn't it that your Huo family has been addicted to the Emperor of the Land for the past two hundred years, and you can't bear it?" The noble lady's eyes projected a majestic light.
"Madame has to understand it like this, and Xinle doesn't talk nonsense. Not to mention the soldiers and horses of the ten cities, only the two thousand palace guards are also loyal to the Huo family, why are you fighting with me? The 'lord of the country' is young, and I hope that the lady will think twice, if you have three longs and two shorts, then the 'lord of the country' will ......."
Huo Xinle pretended to be humble slightly, but the threat in his words was quite harsh.
"Oh, why?"
Somewhere in the hall, an inconspicuous stout man suddenly spoke, his eyes as sharp as an eagle and intimidating.
As soon as he took a step, the crowd automatically dispersed to make way for him.
Knock knock~
Knock knock~
The steps seemed light, but they were enveloped in unparalleled power, and the ground began to shake violently.
"Wang Yu, the current commander of the guard, the confidant of Mrs. Rongming. Huo Xinle said word by word, and finally became solemn.
Back then, Wang Yu defeated the former commander Lu Ming with only one punch!
The palace guards are all the best in the army, and those who can become commanders must be dragons among men. Lu Ming learned martial arts since he was a child, and was promoted to centurion at the age of 20, and was deeply appreciated by Huo Xinle, and personally promoted him to be the commander of the palace, paving the way for his future accession to the throne.
Huo Xinle found it hard to believe that such a master was not the enemy of the man in front of him.
It can be said that the Huo family was able to endure for a year, in addition to being afraid of the identity of Mrs. Rongming's Qincha, they were even more afraid of Wang Yu's existence.
"Those who disrespect the lady will be killed!"
With every step Wang Yu takes, the power on his body will increase a few points, and his breath will sweep in like a heat wave. It is a kind of evil qi that has been beaten out of the sea of swords and fire for a long time, and ordinary people are unbearable at all.
"Give it to me, kill him!"
Under Wang Yu's death gaze, Huo Xinle's chest seemed to have a boulder, which pressed him breathlessly, and even though there were thousands of troops, he still had no sense of security at all.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Wang Yu took a deep breath and threw a punch forward, and the swarming encirclement instantly collapsed. As soon as he stepped on it, the solid marble slab suddenly cracked, extending to Huo Xinle's place.
"Protect your lordship!"
"Quick, stop him for me!"
Huo Xinle panicked and hurriedly turned around to go outside the hall.
"Want to run?" Wang Yu jumped over, stepping on the top of everyone's heads like a dragonfly, and landed directly in front of Huo Xinle in an instant, smiling contemptuously.
"Did you run away?"
"I ...... Ah, let me down!" Huo Xinle was just about to beg for mercy, when he was dragged by the collar and brought to Mrs. Rongming.
"The subordinates have captured the traitor, please instruct Madame. ”
"General Wang worked hard. The noble lady smiled slightly, facing the six gods and masterless people in the main hall, "Huo Xinle led the troops to force the palace, and punished the nine clans according to the law." Temporarily send him to the dungeon, and behead him tomorrow at noon. The Huo family in this palace is the bloodline of the old lord, and the nine clans should be exempted, and they will all be reduced to commoners, which will take effect immediately. ”
In just a few words, it brought an end to the life of this unbeatable Zhongtang lord.
The lady looked around, glanced at everyone present, and after a moment, her lips opened slightly.
"Wait, stand down. ”
"Madame Shengming!"
I don't know who suddenly took the lead in shouting, and everyone fell to their knees.
No one is a fool, Huo Xinle has been arrested, what kind of big waves can they make these minions? Mrs. Rongming is not to blame for the past, and she undoubtedly let them live. At this moment, in the hearts of these people, Mrs. Rongming's prestige has reached an unprecedented height.
"Whoever is the emperor is concerned about Lao Tzu's, go for a walk, and a few brothers drink to suppress the shock. ”
"Okay, I can't sleep tonight anyway. ”
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"Yikes!"
In the imperial garden, a baby about one year old struggled to stand up, but his center of gravity was unstable and fell on the lawn, so frightened that the palace maid next to him hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up.
"Don't move. ”
A soft cry came from behind, and the palace maid stopped suddenly, she knew that it was the voice of the lady.
The baby did not cry or make a fuss after falling to the ground, and the young little face was full of determination. Once, twice, three times, I tried strongly, and finally stood up by my own efforts under the expectant eyes of everyone.
Mrs. Rongming smiled and nodded, her eyes full of kindness and relief.
"At this rate, the young master should be able to walk soon. ”
It was Wang Yu, who single-handedly forced back the rebels last night.
"Thank you General Wang for your help last night, otherwise the palace would really be held hostage by the country villain. Mrs. Rong Ming gestured.
"Madame's words are serious, General Lin treated me like a mountain and saved my life. If I can't even protect the general's wife and children, what face do I have to live in the world!" Wang Yu said excitedly.
"Brother Zhong is a soldier, it is his duty to protect his family and defend the country, we are all proud of him, and General Wang does not have to blame himself. Mrs. Rongming sighed, shook her head and said, she wasn't comforting herself.
The atmosphere was much more depressed, and Mrs. Rongming was sad, and fell into memories for a long time. Wang Yu clasped his hands together and stood silently aside.
"If this palace is not mistaken, General Wang is a spiritual cultivator?" After about a cup of tea, Mrs. Rong Ming suddenly asked.
"Madame has good eyesight, and the last general was born in the Fire Rock Sect. Wang Yu pondered for a moment and replied.
"It turned out to be the famous Fire Rock Sect!" Lady Rong Ming had obviously heard of this name, and was a little surprised.
"Exactly. There was a kind of pride in Wang Yu's tone that couldn't be hidden.
"This palace has a reluctant request, I hope the general will agree!" Mrs. Rongming looked at Wang Yu.
"Madame, please speak, the last general will do his best. ”
"This palace hopes that the general can take Yuan'er to the Fire Rock Sect to practice. Mrs. Rong Ming said earnestly.
"This ......" Wang Yu was stunned, he didn't expect Mrs. Rongming to make this request.
"The path of spiritual cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger, does Madam really want to let the young master embark on this road?"
"He must go, because that's his fate......"