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Chapter 392

Three days later, when the sky was still dark, on the jade steps of the palace, the horn of the court blew.

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Black boots and swaying figures rushed to the main gate of Qianqing Hall.

Xi Lingxuan was wearing a brand-new dragon robe and a gold crown with the eight treasures of the flying dragon, looking down at the ministers who came to court with a gentle smile.All the ministers raised their heads and saw that it was the Three Worthy King Xi Lingxuan, with surprise on their faces.

A bold and loyal courtier has already stepped forward and scolded: "The third prince is dressed in a dragon robe in this palace of Qianqing. Could it be that he wants to rebel?"

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On the dragon head chair, the armrest of the dragon head was knocked off by Xi Lingxuan's palm.

"Presumptuous! I obeyed the destiny today, and I am the Prime Minister of the Nine Dragons. How can there be rebellion? Come, read the late emperor's edict."

His sharp eyes lightly fell on Lu Gonggong's face beside him.

Eunuch Lu trembled immediately, then he stepped forward tremblingly, and spread out a roll of yellow silk.

"By God's blessing, the emperor's imperial edict said, I feel that I am not feeling well these days, and the end is approaching. In consideration of the country and the country, I specially pass down the edict. The three virtuous kings, Xi Lingxuan, have a gentle temperament, and their strategies, martial arts, and ability to govern the world are all top-notch. Consolation, the throne will be officially handed down to the Three Worthy Kings on September [-], the day of the Double Ninth Festival."

All the ministers waited for the holy will, bowed their heads and said: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Xiling Xuanlong waved his sleeves high, he coldly swept over the kneeling officials, and then said in a low and indifferent voice, "Pingshen!"

All the ministers got up suddenly, and silently retreated to the sides.

Xiling Xuan's obsidian-like deep pupils were cold and proud at the moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his sharp eyes were slightly sideways.Eunuch Lu who was beside him immediately took three steps forward and shouted: "The emperor ordered you to play the court if you have something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do!"

The sharp duck voice echoed in the sky above the vast Qianqing Hall.

"I have something to play." Among the ministers, a refined civil servant stepped out.But he saw him quickly take out a roll of white silk from his sleeve, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.

"This is the secret letter left by Princess Duanyang, that is, the third concubine. She counted the crimes of the three sage kings on the three-foot white silk. First, the leader of the netherworld organization that appeared on the Jianghu is the three The virtuous king himself. Second, the three virtuous kings poisoned and murdered the current emperor. Third, the three virtuous kings colluded with the great prince of the Canglang Kingdom and borrowed 30 troops to suppress the Ming Dynasty so that they would have time to prepare for usurpation. Dare to ask the three virtuous kings Let me tell you, are you still qualified to be on the ninety-five throne today?"

The civil servant raised his eyes, and he lifted off the exquisite mask forcefully, and a wickedly charming and handsome face appeared in the sight of all the ministers.

The sixth prince, Xilingfeng!

Xiling Xuan was slightly taken aback, but suddenly smiled maniacally.

"Sixth brother, I know why you said that today. It is rumored that you are unrestrained, a dissolute sixth prince. But I know that you have always been ambitious, secretly set up a weapon building, and planned a rebellion in order to steal the throne of the Ming Dynasty."

"Hmph—I tell you, my third concubine, no, she should be called the queen now. She is obviously in the harem, and she is wearing a phoenix robe and coming to the Qianqing Palace. I don't know the third princess that the sixth brother said. Who is the concubine? Or in other words, it was invented by the sixth younger brother?"

Xilingfeng gave a sinister smile, a sarcastic arc slowly curled up on his sexy lips, and he sneered outside the main entrance.

"Three Worthy Kings, whether this king is talking nonsense, the answer lies outside."

Outside the main entrance hall, Prince An's face was haggard, and he stepped into the Qianqing Hall gloomyly and angrily. He looked at Xi Lingxuan on the dragon chair, and immediately pointed his fingers and cursed.

"You bastard, you are so cruel to Duanyang, are you still alone? You—"

Xi Lingxuan's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled lightly and said, "Uncle Huang must have listened to other people's slander, that's why he is so angry with me. Didn't Duanyang stay in Qianning Palace properly?"

"Shut up!" Prince An said with reddened eyes, "my poor daughter, you just threw her on the mass grave, and now you are still brazen and telling such a big lie, you—"

He was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, he clutched his chest, and pointed at Xilingxuan tremblingly.

Xi Lingxuan's face turned cold, and he said: "Come here, the emperor's uncle is so disrespectful in this Qianqing palace, it can be seen that he is old and weak, he is already insane, and can't bear the heavy responsibility of the imperial court anymore. From now on, let's go." Go to an official position, tell your old age and return to your hometown."

The armored guards came swiftly to both sides of Prince An, and they were about to carry Prince An out, but they were intercepted by a silver shadow flying out from among the courtiers.

The man was wearing silver armor, his eyes were full of spirit, his thick eyebrows were full of heroism.

The deep and quiet black pupils under the eyebrows exude an arrogant and dangerous aura.

Slightly raising his eyes, his eyes met Xiling Xuan who was sitting on the dragon chair.

The Fourth Prince is proud of Xiling!

"Three Worthy Kings, this king has recently received a secret letter from the Canglang Kingdom, in which you have conspired with the eldest prince of the Canglang Kingdom, why don't you take a look?"

The secret letter spread out, and shot towards Xi Lingxuan on the dragon chair like the wind.

Xiling Xuan frowned slightly, not surprised.He threw the secret letter away, and said with a smile: "So what? My father has already passed on the throne to me. I have justifiably ascended the throne and proclaimed myself emperor. Now I am the king in charge of the Ming Dynasty."

"Really? Three Worthy Kings! Are you really justified?"

Another young master Pianpian came out of the courtiers.

With a pull of the mask, a beautiful and charming face appeared in front of all the ministers.

At this moment, his pair of icy purple pupils stared at Xi Lingxuan indifferently, and the aura emanating from his body was cold and dangerous.

Prince Ning Xilingyue!

The courtiers began to talk, and the noisy voices floated in the air.

"Enough!" Xiling Xuan rolled his eyes coldly, and he roared.

Qianqing Hall immediately fell silent.

Xilingxuan suddenly smiled gently like a spring flower, he looked at Xilingyue and said, "Seventh brother, I didn't expect you to come too. The third brother once said that if the third brother has an opponent in this world, it must be you, the seventh brother." It's just a pity, seventh brother, you have lost your chance forever, and all that can only belong to third brother and me."

He glanced past the main entrance, and saw a pretty figure dressed in soft white and elegant clothes, coming straight.

Xilingyue's frozen pupils suddenly opened, as if the ice had cracked, and he also smiled, shining brightly like the sun.

"Third brother, is that right? Is that so?" He waved his hand.

The corners of the bright yellow clothes came out slowly behind him. Although the man's temples were stained with gray and white, he still had the same elegant demeanor as before, outstanding and handsome.A pair of deep and wise black pupils, with just a glance, there is a cold and arrogant aura squinting at the world, which emanates from his pupils naturally and spreads to the surroundings.

emperor!

The minister was in tears, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "My minister, see my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

"Pingshen!" The majestic and self-reliant emperor, with sharp and intelligent eyes, pressed straight towards Xilingxuan who was sitting on the dragon.

"Xuan, you really disappointed me."

Instead of panicking, Xiling Xuan laughed arrogantly.He clapped his hands and said: "Very good, very good, everyone is here. Originally, if you retreated as if nothing had happened, I might forgive you, but now, you are the ones who are going to die." Walk on the road, then don’t blame me for being ruthless. Come and surround all the people in the Qianqing Palace, and don’t let anyone out.”

The emperor and the others looked at Xilingxuan calmly.No one, no guards came through the door.

At this moment, Xiling Xuancai's face changed slightly.

The emperor gave him a faint look, and he said: "It seems that your guards will never show up. Come here, and take down all these rebellious officials and thieves."

The orderly Royal Guards rushed in with a bang, guarding both sides of the emperor.

The steel knife shone, aiming at Xi Lingxuan's left and right.

Eunuch Lu, who was by his side, had secretly stood beside the emperor before he knew it.

The emperor looked at him indifferently.

"Xuan, let's capture it without a fight. All your guards, including the Nether Organization, were all wiped out by Shadow's Dragon Sect warriors and Blazing Sect. Also, all the [-] elite soldiers you arranged to ambush Ao'er outside the city were also killed." Surrender."

Xiling Xuan saw that the general situation was about to end, but he just smiled lightly. He still maintained his gentle and refined demeanor, standing coldly and proudly on the steps.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This has always been the case. Although I lost today, I have never regretted it. As the old saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood. I am not worried, really. I'm not worried at all. Ten, 20, or even 30 years later, I can make a comeback. But at that time, my strategy will be more refined and more impeccable." He looked at them proudly, and in his eyes, was A glow of confidence.

If he wins, he will not be proud, and if he loses, he will definitely not beg for mercy like a bereaved dog.

He has his pride, he has his dignity, he will never surrender to them!
The long sword in his hand suddenly rushed towards them like lightning.

Xilingao and Xilingyue attacked at the same time, protecting the emperor from both sides.

But Xilingxuan went straight to him and let him go, pinned the Ninth Prince Xilingyu to his chest, and aimed his sword at his throat.

"Xuan, that's enough, Xuan, it's really enough, let go, you've already made a mistake, you can't go on wrong. So, Xuan, let go of Xiao Yu, let go, you have absolutely no chance of winning."

The elegant and soft white figure hurried up.

The familiar delicate face, the clear eyes full of water, and the misty water Xiling in the south of the Yangtze River are staring at him with regret.

Xiling Xuan was suddenly shocked.

"Yu'er—" he exclaimed.

"Xuan, I already got the antidote the day after you took Jueqingshang. Xuan, I just lost the memory of a day. Also, Xuan, I'm sorry."

A sorry, contains countless messages from her.

Xi Lingxuan is such a smart person, he understood everything in a blink of an eye.

"So it's you, it's you." With a dazed expression, he suddenly glared at her: "Tell me, why is this? Yu'er, why are you treating me like this? Am I treating you badly? Am I treating you badly? I, Xi Lingxuan, in what way can I not compare to my seventh brother, not him!"

(End of this chapter)