Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 552 The King
The last primary ceremony had an alias called "Death War."

Including Ji Jiashu, there were three people participating in the Sixth Prince of the Civil War, and the competition for the top ranking was extremely fierce.

It was very dead indeed.

But in such a bloody storm, Tuoba Xun surpassed Lord Guanghua of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Lord Fenghua of Hou Liao Dynasty, and took the position of Yakui.

With his family status and physical condition, this result was beyond everyone's expectations.

From the first time I met Tuoba Xun, this person left a deep impression on Ji Jiashu.

It's a pity that it's not because Tuoba Xun defeated him in the war chess game that year, but because this person often speaks surprisingly.

Three years have passed, and Ji Jiashu didn't expect him to become even worse.

"In your opinion, in terms of chess skills alone, which side is more suitable to become the king?"

Tuoba Xun set up a barrier when he said this sentence, and only Ji Jiashu heard this sentence. After all, if this was heard by other examiners, I don't know what kind of uproar it would cause.

Don't mention how playing chess suddenly mentioned succession to the throne, and this sentence who is more suitable to become the king will make all the veterans of the former Qin Dynasty jump up.

Which one is more suitable to be king?
If Ying Hanri and Ying Xun are sitting on both sides of the chessboard at this time, this question is easy to understand. If Tuoba Xun does not mention it, there must be countless people comparing each other in private.

But at this time, a princess was playing chess with a son on the stage, and asking such a question seemed very outrageous.

Who is more suitable?That means choosing between these two.

But Ying Baoyue is a woman, and she has no right to inherit the throne in terms of patriarchal clan.

It's better to say that ordinary people don't dare to think of this level at all.

Ji Jiashu glanced at Ying Baoyue under the high platform, and looked sideways at the man in the wheelchair. This man was always tied with a white silk in front of his eyes, making people wonder what he was looking at and thinking.

"What are you talking about?" Ji Jiashu stared at him and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

If an ordinary person could still act as a sensationalist, deliberately saying something strange to attract the attention of others, but this person couldn't.

Ji Jiashu knew very well that Tuoba Xun never talked nonsense.

In fact, every word he said is his deliberation, various intentions hidden behind lies.

It’s okay if it’s anything else, but only on the chess game, you can’t ignore what he said.

On the fifth level, Tuoba Xun was once known as a genius second only to Lord Chunhua of Southern Chu.

He is the eldest disciple of Beihan Pavilion, and he is even more outstanding in the art of war.

And everyone knows that war chess is a game of chess on the surface, but it is actually the art of war.

Thinking of the overall situation that this person just said, Ji Jiashu felt even more strange, and clenched the hilt of Chunlei's sword at his waist.

"Don't be so tense," Tuoba Xun said with a smile, feeling the change in the breath of the people around him, "I just said it casually, just as a joke."

"This is not something to be joked about," Ji Jiashu stared at him quietly, his eyes became colder and colder.

If Tuoba Xun brought up this kind of matter involving the throne, most people would think it was unreasonable and unbelievable, but with his status and prestige, it is hard to guarantee that the group of ex-Qin veterans and spies from other countries will not think about it.

What's more, it might be detrimental to Ying Baoyue.

Throughout the ages, rulers have always eliminated the existence that would threaten their throne.

Take Nanchu as an example, ever since the eldest prince of Nanchu was weak and there were rumors that Jiang Yuanyuan would replace him in the court, Jiang Yuanyuan had endured countless rounds of poisonous killings.

If it weren't for the support of several generals headed by Chen Zichu's father and Jiang Yuanyuan's own cunning, the King of Southern Chu would have only one son left.

Jiang Yuanyuan, who has allies backing him, is like this, if that girl encounters such a situation, it is conceivable how close she will be to death.

You must know that all the aristocratic families in the former Qin Dynasty supported Ying Hanri, and all the former Qin survivors in the southern Chu territory supported Ying Xun.

These two are evenly matched, and she has nothing.

The power and power of the prince and princess themselves are completely incomparable.

And if Ying Baoyue, who is a princess, bears this kind of suspicion, it will be a disaster for no reason.

"Do you know that what you said will bring her unwarranted disaster?" Ji Jiashu's eyes rarely ignited with anger.

The usually gentle and gentle boy's tone was rare and severe.

"Just make fun of us people, but don't involve her!"

None of them are truly innocent in the vortex of family and struggle, but she is different.

She hasn't hurt anyone so far, and she hasn't done anything wrong.

"Really?" However, in the face of Ji Jiashu's anger, Tuoba Xunwenyan just smiled, "You make me even more curious. I wonder what is so special about the woman Meng Shi and you both protect so much."

"You..." Ji Jiashu frowned, and there was a soft sound from his waist, and Chunlei Sword opened his mouth.

"Wait, before you draw your sword, there is something I want to ask first," but at this moment, Tuoba Xun suddenly changed the subject.

Wang Zhusheng was whispering in his ear, telling him every move Ying Baoyue and Ying Xun made in the audience.

He listened quietly, as if a huge chessboard was opened before his eyes.

While staring at the chessboard in the void, Tuoba Xun said quietly, "Is this really a disaster for her?"

Ji Jiashu was startled when he heard the words, and the hand that drew the sword paused.

"For a long time, under the tyranny of the former Qin king, the orphan of the eldest son of the emperor living in Southern Chu was their only hope for the native former Qin people."

Tuoba Xun dragged out his voice.

Under the tyranny of Ying Hanri, Ying Xun has always been the savior in the eyes of the former Qin people.

"But that's just because the former Qin didn't get to choose." Tuoba Xun said lightly.

The king in the hearts of former Qin people has always been Ying Xun.

But this is not to say how good Ying Xun is himself. Although he is a rare descendant of the former Qin royal family who has a talent for cultivation, is this young man who has never experienced training really so talented when it comes to governing the country and running the army?

Tuoba Xun's eyes were cold.

Of course, everyone knows that Ying Xun is definitely stronger than Ying Hanri.

But in his opinion, the former Qin people praised Ying Xun for his talents, to a large extent, they put the nostalgia for his father on him.

After all, his father performed very well when he was in charge of the country. If Ying Su, the eldest son of the emperor, had not died, the world might be different now.

But Ying Su is dead, and Ying Xun, who grew up in a very different environment from his father, is actually not as eye-catching as his father's performance.

After all, at Ying Xun's age now, Ying Su and Lin Baoyue, who was only ten years old at the time, guarded the Afang Palace for a full month amid internal and external troubles.

The reason why the people of the former Qin Dynasty felt that Ying Xun should be the former king of the Qin Dynasty created by nature...in fact, it was all due to Ying Hanri.

After all, compared to Ying Han becoming the king every day... that is better than Ying Xun.

only……

Tuoba Xunhu gave a chuckle.

"But who ever thought, if there is someone more suitable to be king than Ying Xun in the royal family of the former Qin Dynasty?"

This year's primary ceremony has been held until now, whether it is an individual battle or a group battle, when it comes to the most powerful former Qin practitioner who left the deepest impression on people, who is it?

Is it Ying Xun?

Or someone else?

Tuoba Xun didn't finish what he said, but those who understand will naturally understand.

Ji Jiashu's shoulders shook when he heard this, "You mean..."

"Of course, I was joking." But at this point, Tuoba Xun suddenly smiled, covering what he just said.

"Even if there is, someone has to dare to think about it, but in fact no one dares to think about it."

There were only two men left in the former Qin royal family, and the former Qin king could only be born from these two men.

Who would dare to think of other possibilities?
Besides, that woman must have never thought about it herself, after all, which woman would have such a bold idea.

Tuoba Xun watched the chessboard in his mind flickering.

Even if these two men are dead, the former Qin Dynasty will either be annexed by another country, or will choose an heir from a side branch, not to mention that these two men are still alive now.

Who dares to think about other possibilities?
"I'm just a useless person who can't see." Tuoba Xun smiled, "I don't dare to speak out about government affairs."

Ji Jiashu looked at the boy sitting in a wheelchair beside him, but he was still the best chess player in the world.

"It's just this game..." Tuoba Xun said softly.

"She's going to win."

(End of this chapter)