low-key is king

Chapter 162 Just because of him, Lu Mingyang, wants to turn salty fish over?
"Father!"

Empress Yan Chaolu turned her head with some joy, and sure enough, she saw her father, who was the chief Sima, standing not far behind her.

No one knows why Da Sima Yan Rongdao appeared in the Chaoyang Palace. He obviously did not enter through the main entrance, but through the secret passage of Chaoyang Palace that only the father and daughter knew.

Da Sima's control of a country's soldiers and horses is also the greatest help of Yan Chaolu, the queen. It is because of the military power in the hands of her father and brothers that she can step by step to where she is today, and no one cares about her.

"I'm asking you, what are you worried about?"

Yan Rongdao had no expression on his face, but he asked the question again in a harsh tone, as if he would not let it go if he could not get his own answer.

"Father, Lu Mingyang has already controlled an army of one hundred thousand, and started an incident in Watanabe City. This is a petition written by that old Zhao Qidong himself..."

Yan Chaolu, who is well aware of her father's temper, can only put away the arrogance belonging to the empress at this moment, seeing that she raised the bright yellow proclamation in her hand, her tone was not without worry.

"One hundred thousand soldiers and horses scare you like this, and you have the nerve to say that you want to be the first female monarch of this Xuanyang country?"

Hearing this, Yan Rongdao sneered, then raised his hand as well, and took the bright yellow proclamation, but he didn't even look at it. The power of the five-level consummation martial artist erupted, and the entire proclamation was instantly shattered into pieces.

"Chao Lu, even if you have no cultivation, you should know that in this world, strength is the most important thing after all!"

Yan Rongdao hated iron for being weak, and he continued to say: "Whether it is the high-end combat power of the five realms or the number of low-end soldiers, we are far better than Zhendong Wangfu, so what are you worried about? "

This was the third time Yan Rongdao asked this question, but this time he gave the answer first, which finally boosted Yan Chaolu's confidence.

Yan Chaolu has no cultivation aptitude, she is just an ordinary person, but as Empress Xuanyang, she has come into contact with quite a few powerful people from the four realms and five realms, so naturally she knows what kind of strength such a strong person has?
Just as Yan Rongdao said, in the Zhendong Prince's Mansion, there are only Lu Mingyang and Zhang Zhizhao on the surface of the five-level powerhouses, and there are not many four-level martial artists.

On the Yan family's side, not only the three brothers of the Yan family have completed the Five Realms, but also a five-realm monk like Luo Wuxu, and there are many Yan family's offerings to drive them away.

The comparison of high-end combat power is almost on one side of Yan's.

"As for the Hidden Killing Society, let's see if Mr. Luo can negotiate successfully. If not, I'm sure that they won't be able to intervene as a father!"

Yan Rongdao seemed to have seen the hidden worry in Yan Chaolu's eyes, and what he said made the empress's beautiful eyes widen, as if she felt a little inconceivable.

"Father, can you convince the Hidden Killing Society?"

This is the doubt in Yan Chaolu's heart. What kind of organization is the Hidden Killing Society? The name of Xuanyang State Grand Sima is certainly a bluff, but if it can influence the Hidden Killing Society, it is putting gold on his face.

"The word 'persuasion' is not used correctly!"

Yan Rongdao shook his head slightly, and he heard him say: "I have some friendship with the royal family of the Daxuan Dynasty, what the Xuanyang State Hidden Killing Society did, the hidden killing society on the side of the Daxuan Dynasty should not know about it, you know Does that mean anything?"

"Since this is the case, Weifu can use his relationship with the royal family of the Daxuan Dynasty to put pressure on the headquarters of the Hidden Killing Society in the royal capital of the Daxuan Dynasty. The branch of the Hidden Killing Society in the Xuanyang Kingdom cannot even follow orders from the headquarters. Don't you listen?"

Without waiting for Yan Chaolu's answer, Yan Rongdao had already given the answer on his own, which made the former's eyes brighter and brighter, and he thought to himself that this is really a good move to draw fire from the bottom.

The Hidden Killing Society is strictly organized, and there are strict divisions between superiors and subordinates.

The Hidden Assassination Society branch in Watanabe City is under the control of the Tianyang City branch, and the Tianyang City branch will naturally be controlled by the higher-level headquarters.

Speaking of Qingxuan Tianxia, ​​there are eight great dynasties, that is to say, Yinsha will have eight headquarters. As for whether these eight headquarters will actually be branches, it is unknown.

In short, Yan Chaolu believes that as long as the headquarters of the Hidden Killing Society of the Daxuan Dynasty speaks, it is impossible for the entire branch of the Hidden Killing Society in Tianyang City to dare to disobey.

The Yan family no longer has the worry of the Hidden Killing Society intervening.

It's just that neither Yan Rongdao nor Yan Chaolu knew who the judge and Yinhu were, let alone that even if the hidden killer would speak from the real headquarters on the mountain, a certain killer would not obey orders.

"Chao Lu, I came here this time for my father, and I actually have another thing to tell you!"

Yan Rongdao changed the topic, and then stretched out his hand to wipe on his wrist, a bright yellow light flashed, and a scroll appeared on his palm out of thin air, exuding a special aura.

"This is the royal decree written by His Majesty the Emperor of the Xuanyang Dynasty. As long as my Yan family can wipe out all the rebellions in Xuanyang, you will be the next king of Xuanyang Kingdom and the first in the history of Xuanyang Kingdom. Lady!"

What Yan Rongdao said next made even himself a little excited, and made Yan Chaolu's whole body tremble violently, and he raised his arms, and even dared not reach out to receive the king's order.

In the end, it was Yan Rongdao who took the initiative to stuff the Wang Ling into Yan Chaolu's hands. The latter took a deep breath, slowly opened the bright yellow scroll, and immediately saw the words "Daxuan Wangling" at the beginning.

The content in the scroll is similar to what Yan Rongdao said.

Seeing the seal of King Daxuan stamped on the inscription, Yan Chaolu's face was filled with excitement, as if becoming the first female ruler of Xuanyang Kingdom was a certainty.

However, according to common sense, the fact is true.

The Daxuan Dynasty is one of the eight great dynasties at the bottom of the mountain in the Qingxuan World. There are countless vassal states under it, and they have to offer annual offerings to the Daxuan Dynasty every year.

Although the Daxuan Dynasty generally does not care about the rise and fall of subordinate vassal states, or the change of power, as long as the new regime does not lose annual tribute every year, it will be fine.

However, under some special circumstances, the Daxuan Dynasty would intervene in the internal struggles of these vassal states.

For example, the war between the two sides has been fighting for decades and has not ended. As a kingdom of heaven, it is impossible to sit and watch forever, right?

Generally speaking, as long as the vassal civil wars that the Daxuan Dynasty intervenes will almost always end in a very short period of time, this is the skill and courage of the top dynasty.

Although it cannot be said that the Daxuan Dynasty had intervened in the matter before it, Yan Rongdao obviously had a deep relationship with the Daxuan Dynasty, otherwise he would not have received the royal decree issued by His Majesty the Emperor himself.

The Yan clan who got this royal decree is equivalent to possessing a legitimate amulet. A small Xuanyang country will not even listen to the orders of the Daxuan Dynasty.

With this royal decree, it shows that the Daxuan Dynasty is more supportive of the Yan family.

Whether the Lu family or the Yan family is in power in the Xuanyang Kingdom is just a trivial matter for the Daxuan Dynasty.

"Chaolu, don't think that with this royal decree, you can sit back and relax!"

Seeing that Yan Chaolu lost his composure with joy, Yan Rongdao poured cold water on him in a timely manner, and he heard him say: "Whether it is for my Yan family's future status in the eyes of the Daxuan Dynasty, or for other things, in this battle, we must Victory!"

"If my Yan Clan is defeated, my father certainly has a way to let you sit on the position of the monarch, but presumably from then on, my Yan Clan's position in the heart of His Majesty the Great Xuan will plummet!"

It seems that Yan Rongdao indeed saw farther than Yan Chaolu, and when dealing with such a behemoth as the Daxuan Dynasty, his vision was no longer limited to the small Xuanyang Kingdom.

He made up his mind that after helping his daughter win this war, he would no longer stay in Xuanyang, a tiny country. Even though he was nearly seventy years old, he still had a courageous heart.

And all of this is the responsibility of Yan Rongdao as the head of the family. He knows that only when he becomes stronger and his status becomes higher can he protect the Yan family's inheritance.

Otherwise, you can only be like Lu's, being swallowed by others until there is no bone left. Yan Rongdao, who is a five-level perfect martial artist, still understands the truth of the jungle.

"Father, don't worry, as long as there is no hidden killing to cause trouble, even Lu Mingyang wants to turn Xianyu over?"

Yan Chaolu, who had obtained Shangfang's sword, had already regained all her self-confidence at this time, and Yan Rongdao was quite satisfied with these words.

Only such Yan Chaolu can truly become a generation of female rulers of Xuanyang Kingdom, and only such Yan Chaolu can let Yan Rongdao rest assured to pursue a higher realm.

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Luo Wuxu, who has already left the palace, naturally doesn't know about the affairs in Chaoyang Palace. The only thing he thinks about now is to find the theory of Yin Shahui.

An extremely remote place in Tianyang City, this is where the branch of the Capital Hidden Assassination Society is located.

The door of the black hole seemed to choose someone to devour, but Luo Wuxu did not hesitate at all, and quickly entered the branch of the Hidden Killing Society.

Generally speaking, neither the person who issued the task nor the peripheral killer who received the task had access to the core figures of the Hidden Assassin Society, but fortunately, Luo Wuxu was not an ordinary person.

This time, Luo Wuxu went straight to the big room where the task was released, and cast spells to continuously knock on the walls of the room, making loud noises one after another.

"Who dares to make trouble in my hidden killing society?"

As Luo Wuxu expected, his deeds finally attracted a majestic voice, which made him stop the movements of his hands instantly, and turned his gaze to a figure in black.

The face of the figure in black was covered with a black scarf, and he could only see a pair of eyes exuding ice-coldness, and even a hint of anger. It had been a long time since he had seen anyone who would dare to kill in secret and cause trouble.

However, when he sensed the cultivation base of Luo Wuxu's five-level perfect monk, the member of the Hidden Killing Society did not immediately explode.

This is the impact of strength. For a martial artist of the first or second level, I am afraid that he is already a corpse at this moment.

(End of this chapter)