"Dare to ask, but the Lord of the Nine Counties?"

At this time, among the crowd of princes and ministers, there was an old man with gray hair and about sixty years old. His face is full of vicissitudes, although his eyes are yellow and cloudy, but there is a different light, giving people a feeling of a wise man.

The cavalry parted in the middle, and slowly stepped out of a blue-eyed golden beast, followed by more than a dozen armor-wearing biao-shaped generals, who surrounded a golden luan, and their faces were extremely strict.

Xiling Xiangyu tapped the beast's head with her hand, and the golden beast stopped, and then she said crisply: "It turned out to be Lord Zhu, for twenty years, don't come to nothing." ”

This old man, named Zhu Wenye, is the prime minister of the Huayun Empire, which can be said to be above one person and below ten thousand. This valuable person cares about the people and is a doer who really wants to do things. His eyes flashed and said, "I heard that the Lord of the Nine Counties is escorting the Nineteenth Prince of the Dynasty, I don't know where it is now?"

Xilingshang turned to one side, bowed slightly to Luan, and said: "Your Highness, the imperial capital Prime Minister Zhu Cheng, Lin Taiwei, Wang Yushi, and the officials under the sect Taichang, Guanglu, Taifu, Tingwei, Honglu, Zongzheng, Sinong, Shaofu, Weiwei and other officials specially came to greet you. ”

A crisp and immature voice came out of Luan and said, "Prime Minister Zhu, everyone, this prince is here." ”

Zhu Wenye is scheming, how can he drive for a golden luan, and he will believe it lightly with a voice. If it weren't for the fact that a group of mysterious monks claiming to be from the Lingyun Sect suddenly entered the palace in the morning, drove away the wicked people who had been controlling the minister for a while, and then told him that he was sent by the nineteenth prince to rescue them, and asked them to meet them at the gate of the city, they would not have left their government affairs and ran over with their eyes.

The gauze curtain was lifted again, and Xiling Sheng carefully hugged Suo Xinbao down, and then placed it on the flat ground.

Someone who knew it naturally saw at a glance that it was the nineteenth prince, and hurriedly shouted: "Your majesty has seen His Royal Highness the prince." ”

After the inspection, except for the three ministers who only bowed, all the remaining officials knelt down and bowed.

"All the ministers are flat. Although Suo Xinbao is small, he has the demeanor of everyone, and his voice sounds a little nervous, but he does not leave a sick stain to give people more gossip.

At this time, Xilingshang took out a golden box, held it high above his head, shook the lotus step gently, and walked to Zhu Wenye with a very solemn expression, and then sang a promise: "When the prime minister Zhu Wenye received the emperor's words." ”

The Emperor's Message?

Zhu Wenye glanced at the yellow box, bowed down again, and shouted in his mouth: "The lower official accepts the order." ”

The moment Xiling Sheng clearly saw Zhu Wenye bending down, a look of surprise and thought flashed in Huang Xun's eyes. smiled secretly in his heart, and then said seriously: "The first emperor said: Zhu Wengong assisted the courtiers, and he was diligent in political affairs. If the emperor goes, it is up to you to read the summons. ”

After saying this, she handed the yellow box to Zhu Wenye.

Is this the emperor's posthumous summons?

Not to mention that Zhu Wenye was skeptical, even the ministers below scoffed. Let's not mention that the second prince has a so-called first emperor's summoning book in his hand, even if he really has this thing, it will not be the turn of the Xiling family, which has lost power, to keep it, right?

Besides, you Xilingshang is not the heart of the emperor or a minister who entered the curtain, how can you give you the summons?

Xilingshang received all the disdain and ridicule of everyone watching the play in her eyes, and she was not angry, but said lightly: "Prime Minister Zhu, if you don't believe it, you can let everyone check the truth a priori." ”

Zhu Wenye was scheming, even if he had any ideas, he didn't show his face, he solemnly took the box first, and sang in his mouth: "Thank you, Lord Longen." Then a faint smile appeared on his face and said, "How did this Emperor's Summoning Book get in the hands of the Nine County Lords?"

Xilingshang's eyes became a little cold and arrogant: "Before March, the lord of this county and the prince entered the palace to face the saint, but fortunately the first emperor was deeply appointed, so he entrusted the same appointment. By the way, that night was still talking with candles at the county lord Bu Niangniang, if you don't believe it, you can go back to the middle palace to inquire carefully. ”

Zhu Wenye smiled lightly twice, and did not refute it, yes or no, go back and check it out.

He gathered a dozen or so important ministers and carefully opened the box.

There was a yellow soapcloth lying quietly inside. The color of the yellow cloth is pure, smooth and textured to the touch, especially the unique watermark pattern on it, but it is not something that ordinary people can imitate. Look at the book poles on both sides, each carved with a floating golden dragon, although small but vivid, extremely realistic. On the special yellow soap cloth, there is a faint majesty, there is a feeling of mighty heavenly might, several senior officials who have been in contact with the holy decree on a regular basis immediately concluded that the yellow soap cloth used to write the holy decree is true.

Zhu Wenye didn't dare to slack off at this time, his face was extremely strict, he slowly opened the holy decree, first took a cursory tour of the content, and then studied the handwriting, jade seals, and so on with the officials. After twenty minutes of observation, everyone came to the same conclusion: the call was most likely true.

The ministers were a little untenable.

At this time, Xiling Sheng took Suo Xinbao's little hand and said lightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, have you come up with the results?"

Zhu Wenye raised his head, his expression suddenly paused, and his eyes stared at the jade ring on Suo Xinbao's finger like a sword. Soon, he withdrew his eyes, and after discussing in a low voice with several ministers, he took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "After everyone's identification, this bequest should be genuine. ”

A graceful smile appeared on the corner of Xiling's lips and said, "Since it's true, let's start reading it, don't delay everyone's time." ”

The content of the summons is not much different from what the ministers thought, that is, to establish Suo Xinbao as the emperor, let you assist you well, and so on.

Although the summons are genuine, and the tokens are available, the key jade seal is not in his hands, and to put it mildly, Suo Xinbao, a five- or six-year-old child, became the emperor, what does he know? Do you know what is a major military event?

Most of the generals had a trace of worry in their hearts.

At this moment, in the starry sky, a gorgeous rainbow was pulled out, and then from above floated down four graceful figures, with tulle on their faces, and carrying water spark blue, they fluttered like the wind, and the petals fell with them. Then there were two elegant and vigorous four-winged dragon horses, pulling the gorgeous driving to step into the air, and around the carriage and horse, there were churning dragon escorts. A white cloud shrouded the heavens, precious and precious energy, countless spars and jade beads hung down, and a peaceful golden light swept out, and a loud laughter came out of the air one after another: "Haha, the Huayun Empire is happy to be the true dragon son of heaven, and the heavenly immortals are invited to congratulate." ”

A five-colored divine light floated down and shrouded Suo Xinbao's body.

A thousand-foot, dazzling emperor's sword flew straight down from the sky, and finally turned into a three-foot golden sword and stood in front of him.

All the visions of heaven and earth disappeared, leaving only a handful of stunned princes and ministers.

What's going on?

Is there an immortal cultivator who is playing tricks, or is there indeed an immortal emperor who descends to earth?

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, this nineteen princes are not ordinary, there must be a strong immortal cultivation force behind them.

It's time to make a decision, and if you hesitate a little, I'm afraid that after the new emperor ascends the throne, he won't have any good fruit to eat.