Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother

[219 This is a dead end]

Regardless of whether he is an enemy or a friend, it is better to strike first.

Zhong Ren quickly took out the square wooden box from his waist, and before the man got up, he quickly rose up and attacked with the hidden weapon in front of him at an unspeakable speed, and the wooden box shot out thousands of spears. The poisonous thin formation formed an inescapable shape and struck at the man in the cloak——

With a movement of the man's body, he solemnly leapt up into the air. The speed made Zhong Ren unable to see clearly. This kind of footwork can only be accomplished by a top tenth-rank warrior, otherwise it would be difficult to perform.

Chong Ren's face turned cold, knowing that he was no match for this person, he reined in his horse and turned to flee.

boom--!A scorching fiery red lit up half the sky!

The poisonous needle was burnt to pieces, and the breath of wind and martial arts was swallowed up in the fire like a canoe hit by a tsunami without leaving any traces.

The fire was raging, arrogant and absolutely aggressive, everywhere it went, it was burned everywhere, and it was panicked by the suffocating heat.

Heavy Ren Sheng was hit, fell from his horse, and fell to the ground. He gasped heavily, his wrinkled face was covered with cobwebs, his eyes were cloudy and he stared at the man who was approaching step by step, his lips trembled incomparably. He tremblingly said: "You are... you are... Li Tian..."

click!

The man's cloak was thrown from his hands and passed straight to his neck. The edge of the cloak turned with a sharp edge, and there was a click——

Zhong Ren didn't say a word, and his body fell to the ground.

Head separated.

There was a pool of blood on the neck.

After the man found something from Zhong Ren, he moved his finger, a ball of fire started, he swung his palm, and threw it on the corpse. The lifeless corpse immediately burned, completely burned, leaving ashes behind.

"Don't dirty the place in front of my Black Wind Village."

Li Tianxiao said coldly, walked to the front, looked at Jian Shaotang who jumped down from the tree, and handed the things to Jian Shaotang.The low order said: "Light the beacon fire and release the letter."

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call out--!

In the dark sky, a beacon signal suddenly burst out. This signal is well-made and special. Those who see it can know it, and those who can't see it can hear the special sound like a bird's song——

As soon as the signal was released, the Cheng family who had been guarding outside the palace gate with a hundred men and horses immediately got on their horses, and Zhang Yang waved his hands and shouted: "Enter the palace!"

In the imperial palace, in the bedroom of Emperor Xifeng, Feng Xiyun and Emperor Xifeng are already playing the third game of chess.

After the imperial physician diagnosed the illness, after watching a game, he had already retired.

Emperor Xifeng ordered his servants and maids to retreat one after another, leaving only two people sitting on the dragon couch, playing chess and drinking tea.

In the first two rounds, Emperor Xifeng won a big victory, but in the third round, it was in danger.

Feng Xiyun's ears twitched, and when she heard the sharp cry, she suddenly let go of her left hand that had been tightly held under her cuff, raised her head, and cast her ruthless gaze at Emperor Xifeng.

Emperor Xifeng was thinking about how to make his next move, so when he raised his head and met Feng Xiyun's gaze, he couldn't help but move his fingers, and the chess piece landed on the board...

The elliptical black chess piece rotated in anticipation, making a disturbing sound.

"Father, this is a dead game." Feng Xiyun raised her hand, held down the black chess piece, picked it up, moved it aside, and lowered her eyes, "I win, but Father lost the dead game."

Emperor Xifeng's eyes flashed, the hole was faint, and he stood up straight, his majestic gaze was on his son who had said such words to him for the first time, and he tilted his head and asked, "This is the death situation you have arranged for me!" ?”

Feng Xiyun nodded, "Father, you have recently been ill. You have been seriously ill. You may no longer be able to take charge of the court and work hard on your body. If you sleep on this dragon couch for too long, you will get tired. I have prepared a bed for you to cultivate yourself What's your father's opinion?"

Emperor Xifeng's pupils shrank, his expression did not change, but he was holding back a bit of pain, "I don't want...the person who has come this far...is you, the fourth emperor who I think is good-natured and feels guilty. Son!"

"Guilty, what can be offset?" Feng Xiyun got off the dragon couch, her eyes were hard and cold.

"Father has never looked at me directly. I am afraid that the position of the crown prince has already been settled by the three kings. So what about my hard work and hard work? An approval, a word of approval!" Feng Xiyun sneered, "Father, guilt, what can you do? It's just a function word used to make excuses for the past, it doesn't mean anything to me."

Emperor Xifeng's face was pale and flickering, he held his chest, coughed weakly twice, stared at him, just shook his head, without saying a word.

Boy, you did a great job on the Top Five mission.

Although you are not as talented as the three kings, you are not as arrogant and arrogant as he is. You know how to make up for your shortcomings, and you also have an open-minded state of mind. In fact, I hope that Xifeng's next emperor will be loved by everyone A good king, not a proud lord who looks down on the world.

These words were the heartfelt words he wanted to say to his fourth son after three games of chess...

Emperor Xifeng laughed at himself, "I'm old, it really is old."

A majestic monarch, who doesn't know people well, can't even see through his own son.

At this time, there was an urgent knock on the door to report, "Your Majesty, your majesty is not well... There are two groups of people in the east and west palace gates who say that foreign soldiers are coming from the frontier, and they must enter the palace to protect the lord. The guards dissuaded her, and forced her way into the palace, and she was about to enter the bedroom..."

coming.

On Feng Xiyun's pale face, there was finally more self-confidence that was rarely seen on weekdays. He walked to the desk, grabbed the blank memorial, threw it on the bed in front of Emperor Xifeng, and said in a low voice: "Father is seriously ill. To govern the country, how about setting up an heir tonight, adoring the foundation of the country, and declaring it to the world?"

Looking at those determined eyes, Emperor Xifeng suddenly understood.

If he is not forced to establish a reserve, then the news of his sudden death will be announced to the world.

Under the guise of the general's troops entering the capital, they forced the imperial palace personnel into the palace, and forced them to write a letter of recruitment and set up a reserve.

Xifeng picked up the notebook, thought for a moment, picked up the pen and ink, and wrote.

Feng Xiyun raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, like a ghost that was hidden in the darkness and finally saw the sun. At this moment, she finally showed her first comfortable and arrogant smile in her life.

This dragon couch, this sleeping hall, this imperial palace, and this entire Xifeng, finally, as he had imagined, belonged to him.

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