The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The Golden Ni-Lions' censers were burning with fine sandalwood, making the room seem spacious and empty.

A metal fir table was filled with delicacies of rare mountain, as well as a wine cup and jug made by Tian Yu.

Li Dao, Prince Gong, Zhao Li, and Wen Chenggong took their seats.

First toast, then compliment each other, then get down to business.

Prince Gong held the wine jug and poured a cup for Li Dao as he asked, "May I know what Sir's so-called good fortune is?"

Master Wen remained silent. He had guessed something, but it had yet to be verified.

Li Dao didn't answer directly. He pinched the jade cup and pecked at it. He then asked with a smile, "Your Royal Highness, do you know that the Yuan Da House is currently in chaos?"

Prince Gong shook his head, "I've heard some rumors, but what does this have to do with the good fortune that mister is talking about?"

"A few days ago, I led a group of brothers across the Yellow River and stepped into the capital of Mongolia. That night, Emperor Meng Yuan died on his platform and a group of high-ranking Mongolian generals followed him on his platform. "

After saying this, Li Dao did not continue.

Prince Gong and Wen Chenggong looked at each other. They knew that the Mongol Emperor was dead, and they also knew that many of the top officials of Mongolia had been assassinated. When Li Dao mentioned that he wanted to gift them with some good fortune, they had already made a guess. However, after Li Dao admitted it, the two of them could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Seeing that Prince Gong and Wen Chenggong were still exchanging glances, Li Dao picked up the chopsticks and began to deal with the delicacies on the table. To be honest, the cook in the Residence of Crown Prince was much more intelligent than Huang Rong.

"What do you want?" Master Wen asked.

Only then did Li Dao put down his chopsticks, straightening his expression and saying seriously, "Supporting the Dragon Court, building the universe, and restoring my Han Family's mountains and rivers!"

Hearing Li Dao's words, Wen Chenggong and Gong Wang couldn't help but tremble a little. The two of them raised their wine cups to cover their loss of manners. It was unknown if it was fear or excitement. However, Li Dao believed in the latter.

"And you, Prince Gong, are a True Dragon!"

Without waiting for the two to speak, Li Dao pointed at Prince Gong with a confident look.

For a moment, the originally quiet room turned silent. It was unknown what Prince Gong and Wen Chenggong were thinking.

Li Dao did not urge him. He grabbed his chopsticks and continued to deal with the delicacies on the table.

After a long while, only then did Prince Gong raise his head. He stared at Li Dao with a serious expression and asked, "Sir, do you think that I, Wang, am confident in my ability?"

"I don't know." But with me here, you will be able to make His Highness's confidence go up to ten percent! "

Upon hearing this, Prince Gong's hands trembled as he once again picked up his wine cup and downed it in one gulp.

"Great Hero Li, can you tell me your plan?" Wen Chenggong stared at Li Dao and asked.

"But!"

"I have two hundred of my best men. He could help Gong Wang to assassinate him and wield military power. When King Gong gained control of the army, he brought Li to the palace. Above the palace, within a hundred steps, I, Li, will be invincible! "

Li Jun paused for a moment before continuing, "In the middle of the day, the sun and the moon will change. Prince Gong can reconstruct the universe, and the rivers and mountains will be reconstructed!"

After listening to Li Dao's speech, Prince Gong's breathing hastened, and his face flushed red.

"This method is feasible. It is exactly the same as what I thought before. Now, with Mister, this great plan can be completed!" Prince Gong laughed. Li Dao could hear the sound of his heart pounding.

"We need to improve a bit more so that we can be absolutely certain of success," said Wen Chenggong, his eyes shining brightly.

Immediately, the three stopped drinking and began to converse in a low voice.

The sky turned dark as Li Blade walked out of the Residence of Crown Prince with a list in his hand.

He realized that he had underestimated Prince Gong and Wen Chenggong. The two of them already had a complete plan in mind. It was just that in history, this respectful king had failed in the end. He didn't know why.

Wen Tianxiang gave Li Dao a list of names of the military officers and high-ranking officials.

King Gong had already planted his men in the Imperial Guards and was waiting for them to assassinate him. Soon, he would be able to control the military power. And then he killed the uncle in the throne room.

Returning to the courtyard where the group of martial artists were gathered, Li Dao took out the name list and handed it over to Guo Jing.

Li Dao told all the heroes of the martial arts world that all the people on the list were villains and villains who had corrupted the great Song Dynasty. Not a single one could be left alive. Then, they would distribute tasks one by one, making these martial artists move out separately. The only ones left were Jing Tong, Sun Zhenzi, and Little Dragon.

How could any of them know if the list Li Dao gave them was correct or not? They had no way to verify whether the person on the list was a traitor or a villain. Due to their trust in Li Dao, these people began to move.

Inside Bianliang City, night descended and rain was approaching.

Li Dao, together with Little Dragon Girl, Sun Zhenzi, and Jing Tong rushed to the Residence of Crown Prince. When the sun rose, the sky above would change.

The night was as dark as ink. Wearing a black nightdress, the wild grass of Jianghu leapt from the roof of the street in Bianliang, and its posture was nimble. Then in twos and threes these wild grasses jumped into the splendid mansion, and the smell of blood filled the air above the city.

At the same time, the elegant Wen Chenggong commanded many deputy generals to move forward. In one night, Wen Xianggong seized control of the Imperial Army in Liangliang City.

A strand of purple gas came from the east, and a carriage came out from the Residence of Prince Gong. On the carriage were King Gong, Sword Demon Li Dao, and the beautiful little dragon girl, Jing Tong, who was carrying a meteor hammer, and Sun Zhenzi, who was carrying a steel blade.

Beside the carriage, there were more than ten Death Soldiers with steel sabers hanging around their waists. The carriage slowly moved towards the magnificent palace.

The wheels rolled on the ground with a low creak.