Weird beauty, she is a god in the entertainment industry
Chapter 480 Past Life 18
The general didn't say a word, quietly waiting for the dance of the priests of the temple to end. The situation on the scene didn't affect her at all.
After the priest of the temple danced, the surrounding voices gradually died down.
The priest of the temple stopped and looked at the situation below quietly.
The princes and ministers present knelt down one after another, and said in panic, "I also ask the priest to preside over the overall situation."
The king is fatuous and incompetent, so the priests of the temple have the ability to stabilize the situation.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the military strength of the altar belongs to the general, but if they ask him directly, doesn't it mean that they recognize his authority?
The temple priest didn't say a word, just watched the farce silently.
When the fifth prince knew that the general was in charge of guarding the sacrificial ceremony, he knew that he was bound to lose. After all, compared with the general, the strength he had was like hitting a stone with a pebble.
But as long as he kills the sixth prince before losing, he will win.
It's a pity - the fifth prince stared at the sixth prince with resentment, and then shifted his gaze to the general in an instant.
"The general is really good at predicting things, I'm afraid you have planned all of this a long time ago."
Si Jin sneered sarcastically: "If you want to blame it, blame you for your lack of brains. You are so stupid to choose to do it during the sacrificial ceremony."
"Ah."
The Fifth Prince suddenly laughed, "I'm out of my mind?"
"I'm indeed brainless, but I'm not that stupid." He said, turning his gaze to the merciful and indifferent temple priest on the high platform.
Sensing his gaze, the temple priest's eyes fell on him.
"The high priests of the temple are nothing more than that!"
The fifth prince laughed viciously and wildly, "You are the only one who would choose Xi Yan, this trash!"
Trash Xi Yan: "."
No way, no way, someone really memorized this matter for several years?
Si Jin grimaced, broke free from the shackles of the king's arm that was firmly holding him, and walked out.
"You can't say that."
The way he looked at the fifth prince was already looking at a dead man.
The fifth prince suddenly calmed down, and even smiled strangely.
"Do it."
He spoke abruptly.
No one present could react to this inexplicable sentence, but Si Jin suddenly looked at where the priest of the temple was.
There were also guards under the altar. At this time, one of the guards suddenly picked up a long sword and attacked the priest of the temple.
The general's pupils trembled, and when he rushed over, he suddenly met the gaze of the priest of the temple.
In an instant, before he had time to think, he stretched out his hand and grasped the sharp long sword tightly, and then kicked the guard down with all his strength.
His kick was merciless, the guard's viscera were shaken, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and rolled down the steps.
The general still held the long sword, even though the palm was dripping with blood, it couldn't stop dripping to the ground.
"You should go bandage."
"you saw it?"
The two spoke at the same time.
The priest of the temple paused, but the general said to himself: "You know I will save you, do I have to thank you for your trust?"
"."
The temple priest pursed his lower lip and just said, "You should stop."
She was just telling him with facts that he would encounter misfortune when he was close to her.
"I can't change your mind, and likewise, you can't interfere with my choice."
The general dropped this sentence lightly, and then threw the blood-stained long sword aside. Even though the scar on his palm had sunk into his flesh, he still walked down the steps without changing his expression.
His eyes swept over the ashen-faced fifth prince, and his voice was full of killing intent: "Take it away."
As soon as the general said this, the people present came back to their senses in a daze.
They couldn't imagine that the real goal of the five princes was to assassinate the priest of the temple? !
This is an even more unforgivable crime than shaking the royal power! ! !
A group of ministers knelt down in fear, and even the king didn't dare to hide in the corner any longer, and hurried out and asked earnestly: "You have shocked the priest, I will definitely not spare the fifth!"
The attention of the temple priests fell on him.
The king's body trembled, and he could clearly feel that what fell on him was—the eye of insight.
After a while, the priest of the temple looked away, and she walked down the steps calmly: "It's time for the lord to appoint a heir."
After leaving this sentence, she left under the escort of several priests who rushed to greet her in shock and anger.
king:"."
When he thought of his sons who were fighting fiercely for power, and swept away the prince who was still alive, he felt powerless, and when he touched Xi Yan, he felt a little relieved.
Among the group of sons, the old nine followed him, which made him feel at ease the most.
What happened at the sacrificial ceremony, the people present all agreed tacitly and did not publicize it to the outside world.
However, as the general hanged the unrecognizable fifth prince who was sentenced to death on the city wall of the capital to show the public.
The tragic situation of the fifth prince, whose psychological quality was a little weak, couldn't bear it on the spot, and vomited continuously.
Amidst the voices of the people talking, all the princes and ministers settled down.
In the first restaurant in the capital.
Xi Yannian thought about the information collected by his subordinates, which were all comments on the general's move, as well as those princes and ministers who settled down because of it.
He gave Si Jin a thumbs up.
"It's still your move that is straightforward and neat. It's good now. Those people will have to live with their tails between their legs for a long time."
Si Jin's brows were tightened, and his tone was full of impatience: "A fool like that dares to plot against her."
"."
Xi Yan coughed lightly, thinking that the general is really becoming more and more unscrupulous, and he doesn't hide it.
His eyes flashed, and he asked with great interest, "Are you reconciled with the priest of the temple?"
".No."
Si Jin's tone turned dull.
He glanced at the table, there was no wine, and his brows became tighter.
Xi Yan saw all his actions, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Stop looking for wine, if you continue to bother me like this, you will finish my collection of spirits."
The subject changed, and he said again: "My father sent me to meet the priest of the temple. Is there anything you want me to bring?"
"You go?"
Si Jin's critical and dissatisfied eyes fell on him.
Xi Yan was even more speechless: "It's still for the matter on the altar, to make amends to the priests of the temple, my father took out a lot of good things from the treasury, do you have anything you want to give her, I will give it to you Take it with you."
Listening to Xi Yan's words, Si Jin really started to think seriously.
In the end, he came to a conclusion: "There are thousands of treasures in this world, none of which can match her."
After the priest of the temple danced, the surrounding voices gradually died down.
The priest of the temple stopped and looked at the situation below quietly.
The princes and ministers present knelt down one after another, and said in panic, "I also ask the priest to preside over the overall situation."
The king is fatuous and incompetent, so the priests of the temple have the ability to stabilize the situation.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the military strength of the altar belongs to the general, but if they ask him directly, doesn't it mean that they recognize his authority?
The temple priest didn't say a word, just watched the farce silently.
When the fifth prince knew that the general was in charge of guarding the sacrificial ceremony, he knew that he was bound to lose. After all, compared with the general, the strength he had was like hitting a stone with a pebble.
But as long as he kills the sixth prince before losing, he will win.
It's a pity - the fifth prince stared at the sixth prince with resentment, and then shifted his gaze to the general in an instant.
"The general is really good at predicting things, I'm afraid you have planned all of this a long time ago."
Si Jin sneered sarcastically: "If you want to blame it, blame you for your lack of brains. You are so stupid to choose to do it during the sacrificial ceremony."
"Ah."
The Fifth Prince suddenly laughed, "I'm out of my mind?"
"I'm indeed brainless, but I'm not that stupid." He said, turning his gaze to the merciful and indifferent temple priest on the high platform.
Sensing his gaze, the temple priest's eyes fell on him.
"The high priests of the temple are nothing more than that!"
The fifth prince laughed viciously and wildly, "You are the only one who would choose Xi Yan, this trash!"
Trash Xi Yan: "."
No way, no way, someone really memorized this matter for several years?
Si Jin grimaced, broke free from the shackles of the king's arm that was firmly holding him, and walked out.
"You can't say that."
The way he looked at the fifth prince was already looking at a dead man.
The fifth prince suddenly calmed down, and even smiled strangely.
"Do it."
He spoke abruptly.
No one present could react to this inexplicable sentence, but Si Jin suddenly looked at where the priest of the temple was.
There were also guards under the altar. At this time, one of the guards suddenly picked up a long sword and attacked the priest of the temple.
The general's pupils trembled, and when he rushed over, he suddenly met the gaze of the priest of the temple.
In an instant, before he had time to think, he stretched out his hand and grasped the sharp long sword tightly, and then kicked the guard down with all his strength.
His kick was merciless, the guard's viscera were shaken, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and rolled down the steps.
The general still held the long sword, even though the palm was dripping with blood, it couldn't stop dripping to the ground.
"You should go bandage."
"you saw it?"
The two spoke at the same time.
The priest of the temple paused, but the general said to himself: "You know I will save you, do I have to thank you for your trust?"
"."
The temple priest pursed his lower lip and just said, "You should stop."
She was just telling him with facts that he would encounter misfortune when he was close to her.
"I can't change your mind, and likewise, you can't interfere with my choice."
The general dropped this sentence lightly, and then threw the blood-stained long sword aside. Even though the scar on his palm had sunk into his flesh, he still walked down the steps without changing his expression.
His eyes swept over the ashen-faced fifth prince, and his voice was full of killing intent: "Take it away."
As soon as the general said this, the people present came back to their senses in a daze.
They couldn't imagine that the real goal of the five princes was to assassinate the priest of the temple? !
This is an even more unforgivable crime than shaking the royal power! ! !
A group of ministers knelt down in fear, and even the king didn't dare to hide in the corner any longer, and hurried out and asked earnestly: "You have shocked the priest, I will definitely not spare the fifth!"
The attention of the temple priests fell on him.
The king's body trembled, and he could clearly feel that what fell on him was—the eye of insight.
After a while, the priest of the temple looked away, and she walked down the steps calmly: "It's time for the lord to appoint a heir."
After leaving this sentence, she left under the escort of several priests who rushed to greet her in shock and anger.
king:"."
When he thought of his sons who were fighting fiercely for power, and swept away the prince who was still alive, he felt powerless, and when he touched Xi Yan, he felt a little relieved.
Among the group of sons, the old nine followed him, which made him feel at ease the most.
What happened at the sacrificial ceremony, the people present all agreed tacitly and did not publicize it to the outside world.
However, as the general hanged the unrecognizable fifth prince who was sentenced to death on the city wall of the capital to show the public.
The tragic situation of the fifth prince, whose psychological quality was a little weak, couldn't bear it on the spot, and vomited continuously.
Amidst the voices of the people talking, all the princes and ministers settled down.
In the first restaurant in the capital.
Xi Yannian thought about the information collected by his subordinates, which were all comments on the general's move, as well as those princes and ministers who settled down because of it.
He gave Si Jin a thumbs up.
"It's still your move that is straightforward and neat. It's good now. Those people will have to live with their tails between their legs for a long time."
Si Jin's brows were tightened, and his tone was full of impatience: "A fool like that dares to plot against her."
"."
Xi Yan coughed lightly, thinking that the general is really becoming more and more unscrupulous, and he doesn't hide it.
His eyes flashed, and he asked with great interest, "Are you reconciled with the priest of the temple?"
".No."
Si Jin's tone turned dull.
He glanced at the table, there was no wine, and his brows became tighter.
Xi Yan saw all his actions, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Stop looking for wine, if you continue to bother me like this, you will finish my collection of spirits."
The subject changed, and he said again: "My father sent me to meet the priest of the temple. Is there anything you want me to bring?"
"You go?"
Si Jin's critical and dissatisfied eyes fell on him.
Xi Yan was even more speechless: "It's still for the matter on the altar, to make amends to the priests of the temple, my father took out a lot of good things from the treasury, do you have anything you want to give her, I will give it to you Take it with you."
Listening to Xi Yan's words, Si Jin really started to think seriously.
In the end, he came to a conclusion: "There are thousands of treasures in this world, none of which can match her."
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