I, son of the northern border, land god

"My highness came here to tell King Qingyang something." Zhao Wei smiled.

"Oh, it must be something very important for His Highness to come here late at night. 55

"Of course," Zhao Wei nodded.

"The Northern King Chen Kui went to the capital, met the emperor, and asked for an imperial decree for his son's succession." Hearing this, King Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Really coming?"

"It's absolutely true, and among the many descendants, this is the only one."

Zhao Ji's expression darkened instantly.

This seems to be telling him that in the past 20 years, or even not so long, the Dali dynasty will only have the king of the northern border, and there will be no other vassal kings.

"Since everything has been confirmed, isn't it too late for His Highness to come to me now?" King Qingyang sighed.

Before, Han Xiang told him that Chen Beixuan must be killed, but he didn't make up his mind.

Although Zhao Feng was asked to apologize to Chen Beixuan, he never made up his mind.

He understood that Han Xiang proposed to kill Chen Beixuan because he was humiliated by Chen Beixuan.

But he is the king of Qingyang, a mere retainer, and he also wants to influence his thoughts?

So he said, waiting.

Han Xiang is also waiting for the east wind to arrive, and now Zhao Wei seems to be bringing the east wind.

"My lord, the edict hasn't been issued yet." Zhao Wei smiled.

"However, if the lord is willing to contribute, the only hereditary replacement may fall to Xiangyang."

King Qingyang took a deep look at Zhao Wei.

"Your Highness, don't be a fool. Just tell me, if I contribute, can the hereditary decree be given to Xiangyang?"

"Yes." Zhao Wei said heavily.

Obviously he can't control this kind of thing, but now that he has agreed so definitely, then he must be sure.

"The one in the palace agreed?"

"I agree," Zhao Wei nodded.

"Even if you don't agree, if I tell you, I will definitely give it to you!"

King Qingyang thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Okay, what does Your Highness need me to do?"

"Hey, King Qingyang asked the question knowingly, do you still need His Highness to teach you this kind of thing?

However, there are some small things that still need the help of the prince. "

Zhao Wei chuckled.

They discussed for a while, and Zhao Wei left the palace directly.

King Qingyang sent someone to call Han Xiang over.

Han Xiang knew that the prince must have made up his mind.

Tomorrow is the Xiangyang Festival, and he didn't sleep at night, waiting for Xiangyang King Qingyang's call.

"Are you sure about tomorrow?" King Qingyang asked.

"Seventy percent!" Han Xiang laughed.

"Only [-]%?"

"I have investigated Chen Beixuan's performance along the way, he was indeed pretending to be crazy before,

His own strength has reached the first rank, and he defeated Ye Bailiang, the sword crown of Cangjian Villa, with a single sword on the Guangling River. "

"And the old thing next to him with the sword box on his back still doesn't know his strength. It's roughly estimated that [-]% is the bottom line. Han Xiang talked eloquently, as if he had already prepared his speech.

King Qingyang nodded slowly.

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you."

Han Xiang nodded, turned and left directly.

King Qingyang finally made up his mind this time for the sake of the hereditary title.

On the day of the Xiangyang Festival, the city of Xiangyang was full of excitement.

Even the Xiangyang people who were away from home rushed back on this day.

Not only to commemorate and remember the Xiangyang people who died at that time, but also to celebrate their survival.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

They got up early, went to the grave to burn paper money, and paid homage to their ancestors, and then rushed out of the city.

Because on the day of the Xiangyang Festival, the palace will organize people to hold a grand ceremony, and the princess will also appear on behalf of King Qingyang.

As the number one beauty in Xiangyang and the seventh-ranked beauty in Jianghu, countless people want to see the true face of the princess.And this day is the best time.

Countless street vendors in the city also got up early and went outside the city.

All kinds of snacks, delicacies, and games were placed outside the city one after another, like a grand ceremony, which seemed very lively.

Outside the city, near the entrance of Qingyang Lake, there is a large swamp of reeds.

At this time, it is when the reeds bloom, and the scenery is very beautiful.

To the naked eye, there are countless white fluffs floating on the reeds, like heavy snow, and small flowers are faintly visible among the fluffs.

If a gust of wind blows over, the scenery is like a fairyland.

It just so happens that the annual Xiangyang Festival is the best time to appreciate reeds.

"Let's go, let's go outside and have a look."

Chen Beixuan set off from the station, smiling happily.

Lian Yang nodded at His Royal Highness, and directly led the eight hundred mysterious armored cavalry out of the city.

They must ensure the safety of the son today.

The eight hundred iron cavalry spread out quickly after leaving the city like a stream of water, scattered in every corner, and the entire Xiangyang Festival was under control.

—If there is any trouble, they will be able to find it immediately.

It was inevitable that they would be careless. After all, there are so many people today that their number of [-] is still too small.

There were even tens of thousands of people who came to participate in the sacrifice, and there were no less than a few thousand people who walked back and forth.

With so many people, anyone could be an assassin.

800 of them are still too few.

And Chen Beixuan took Old Wang and Qin Ziyan, followed by two guards, Che Ru and Chai Li, and went straight out of the city, heading straight for the reeds. .

Chapter 40: The memorial ceremony begins, and murderous intentions are everywhere【For collection】

In front of the reeds, outside the gate of the city, there is already a sea of ​​people.

The sound of hawking and shouting can be heard endlessly, making it very lively.

But not far from the reeds, there was an open space, and in the middle of the open space was a temporary three-story bamboo pavilion.

This place is the best place to enjoy the beauty of the reeds.

But the open space is very quiet, in stark contrast to the lively crowd not far away, like two worlds.

Princess Qingyang has a beautiful appearance, and she is half-recumbent and half-sitting on the bamboo pavilion at this moment, admiring the scenery of the reeds, quite a bit of a leisurely mood.

In the distance, countless people looked at the concubine who made a man's dream come true, and all of them were smiling.

In one year, only this day was the only day they could appreciate the face of the princess.

Besides, compared with the beautiful scenery of the reed marshes, the princess is naturally better.

"Come on, let's also go to see the beautiful scenery that the princess admires."

Chen Beixuan looked at the lazy woman, smiled slightly, and walked straight over.

There are guards from the palace under the Bamboo Pavilion, but there are not many, they can only protect this small open space.

Princess Qingyang is kind, and King Qingyang often helps the poor in the name of the princess.

In the border of Qingzhou, it seems that the princess has never had any problems traveling.

And every time she travels, the concubine's airs are very small, with only a few maidservants and a pair of guards by her side.

This time, he didn't even bring the maid.

After the guards saw Chen Beixuan, they didn't even stop them too much, and let them in directly. It seemed that King Qingyang had already explained.

Chen Beixuan looked at the group of guards, they were just the most common type, and they didn't even reach the third rank, so they didn't look like they were cheating.

So he went directly to the Bamboo Pavilion.

If you want to assassinate him with these few guards, the plane will not take him seriously.

Old Wang, Che Ru, and Chai Li stayed on the second floor. Only Chen Beixuan and Qin Ziyan went straight to the third floor of the Bamboo Pavilion, where they met the alluring Princess Qingyang.

The concubine was accompanied by a beautiful maid, who looked young and immature, and did not pose any threat at all.

"Princess, please stay safe."

Chen Beixuan stretched out his palm and squeezed it twice in the air, as if reminiscing the feeling of that day.

A blush appeared on Xia Shanshan's face, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, she cursed in a low voice:

"Shameless!"

Chen Beixuan was not angry, but looked at her with interest.

"The body of the princess is a thousand pieces of gold. It is really rare to come here with a maid by her side."

"I heard that the noble concubines in the palace always carry a big sedan chair when they go out, and a large group of maids and maids follow behind." Xia Shanshan snorted coldly, but did not answer.