The System Takes Me to Practice

"Fifth brother, what do you think?"

The third prince Jin Yutang spoke suddenly. Everyone's eyes turned to Jin Wenbin.

"I have no objection."

Jin Wenbin is usually taciturn. So everyone didn't realize that the Jin Wenbin in front of them had actually been taken away by others, and was taken away by their own grandfather.

Jin Mingyuan felt gratified and glad that he had a good relationship with his younger brother since he was a child, and was able to help himself at a critical moment.

After all, Jin Mingyuan wanted to sit in that position very much in his heart, although he had a close relationship with his four younger brothers. But if things involve the throne, the brothers who are close will turn against each other. Now that the four younger brothers support him, Jin Ming is far more than happy.

"Okay! Brothers, sister nine, and Brother Ning, after retiring from the court, I will treat Biyu Tower tonight and invite you to eat the best food."

At this time, behind the palace hall, inside a palace for Jin Jianhua to rest.

Jin Jianhua sat on the Nuansa, in front of him, half-kneeled a few monks with a face covered, these monks were terrifying in strength, and they all reached the terrible late stage of integration.

"Let the order go on and look for a blasting gang force at all costs. There is a Baiyutang nicknamed Pirate Saint in this force."

When the monks heard this, their heads sank, indicating that they had received it.

"Remember, that Baiyutang is likely to be a ninth-level array mage, with strength at least in the late stage of the Tribulation, or even in the half-step Mahayana period. I want you to find him, but don't rush the snake. Once you have a clue, you will report it immediately! "

"promise!"

Several monks spoke together, their voices high.

"Let's go away."

Jin Jianhua waved his hand.

Huh!

In the blink of an eye, those monks disappeared.

Sitting on the Nuantai, Jin Jianhua pondered for a long time. He got up, with endless killing intent brewing in his eyes, which was a sign of a storm.

In the end, Jin Jianhua left the palace and headed to the Jinluang Temple alone.

Soon, Jin Jianhua entered the Golden Luang Temple, and the former **** shouted loudly.

"The emperor is here!"

In an instant, the rustling team in the audience became tidy.

On the front side of the team, there are six princes who already have their own official positions. They are the five princes of Jin Mingyuan and the seventh prince of Jincheng Wu.

As for Yang Fan and the Ninth Princess Jin Sihan, none of them are qualified to participate in the court meeting.

On the stage, as Jin Jianhua sat down slowly, everyone bowed to salute.

"Read it."

Jin Jianhua's voice was a little hoarse.

The former **** who had just called out did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out the imperial decree, stood in front of Jin Jianhua's left, and shouted in a loud voice.

"Feng Tian, ​​the emperor's edict! Prince Jincheng Takeshi committed crimes, offended Tianwei, deceived others, had no power, and rebelled against me in public. After deep thought, I decided to dismiss the position of King Takeshi, be demoted to the common people, and expel Jinyuan country. Half a step into Jinyuan Country. Qin this!"

The imperial **** put away the imperial decree and slowly backed away with small steps until he was no longer in sight.

None of the princes and ministers in the audience said anything. They knew that Jin Jianhua was very angry at the moment, otherwise, they would never issue such a will.

"All Aiqing, do you have anything else to say about this matter?"

Jin Jianhua looked down on everyone. Expressionless, said.

"The ministers have nothing to say."

"The ministers have nothing to say."

"..."

"Since there is nothing wrong, then retreat."

Jin Jianhua was about to get up, when suddenly, someone stood up.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have played together."

The person who stood up was Cui Yongde, the first grade minister of the Ministry of Etiquette.

"Cui Aiqing, what's the matter with you?"

Jin Jianhua knew Cui Yongde, and some guessed what he wanted to say.

"Your Majesty, now that the prince is abolished, it is necessary to re-select a standing prince from among the princes."

In the crowd, Cui Yongde's hostile ministers cast pity on him.

Just stopped one, and now another one is standing up right away. Don't you know that the emperor is angry at this time?

Jin Jianhua's face condensed, and he looked at Cui Yongde deeply. After some time, he said.

"Which prince does Cui Aiqing think is suitable for becoming a prince?"

Jin Jianhua asked deliberately.

Cui Yongde was taken aback, paused for a while before speaking.

"Your Majesty, the minister believes that the five princes can take on this important task."

hiss!

Those ministers who were against Cui Yongde took a breath, because this was completely contrary to their guess.

"Oh?"

Jin Jianhua was a little surprised and became interested.

"Tell me why you think Wen Bin can do it."

Not only Jin Jianhua, but the six princes were surprised, especially Jin Mingyuan, but he was not unhappy.

"Your Majesty, the five princes have different talents. Among the other princes, they are not as old as the fifth princes. I believe that only need to give the fifth princes some time. It is not a problem to exceed the second prince."

When Cui Yongde said this, many ministers turned their eyes on Jin Wenbin.

Many people nodded, indicating that Cui Yongde was right.

However, Cui Yongde's words did not impress Jin Jianhua, so his face was still expressionless.

"Fine, I'll talk about the re-establishment of the prince later. Retreat!"

Jin Jianhua didn't give everyone a chance to react, so he disappeared from the dragon chair, and appeared in the harem in the next second.

The abolition of the position of Prince Takeshi Kaneshiro has not been heard by the queen, so he plans to explain it to the queen himself.

Ten hours later...

After Yang Fan and Jin Mingyuan and his party separated, they walked alone on the sparsely populated street.

Although there is no curfew in the imperial city, at about eight or nine o'clock, ordinary people have closed their doors to welcome guests, and some medicines, weapons, brothels and restaurants are still open. It's just that it's already three o'clock in the morning, and there are very few people on the street.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly heard the sound of fighting in front of him. Out of curiosity, Yang Fan walked over.

"Little girl, don't run away. In front of me, your initial cultivation base is not enough."

Not far from Yang Fan, an old man followed a girl leisurely. The girl Yang Fan was very familiar with, it was Cao Ying, a young girl.

At this moment, she was panting and sweating profusely. The clothes on his body are in tatters, and most of his true energy has been used.

And the old man behind Cao Ying is at least in the middle of a fit. At this moment, the old man was playing Cao Ying completely.

"Damn it, why isn't Old Xu coming yet?"

Cao Ying thought in her heart.

As if guessing what Cao Ying was thinking, the old man said with a smile.

"Little girl, don't wait, the old man who is with you will not come to save you."

"what?"

Cao Ying was startled and vaguely thought of something.

"Just an hour ago, our Jiguo government had already sent a master to capture your protector who was in the early stage of the fit. I must have been caught at this moment."

After speaking, the old man stepped on his feet and instantly came to Cao Ying, blocking her path.

"bad!!!"