Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

   Chapter 644 Calculate separately!

   "Your Majesty, have you really decided to pass the throne to the Eighth Prince?"

  In the depths of the Purple Palace, in a luxurious bedroom.

  An old man with wrinkled face, bloodless, lying weakly on the sickbed.

  It seems that there is no strength to move the fingers!

  This old man is just an outside rumor, the dying Ziguang Emperor!

  And this person who can speak, wears a flaming red robe with a claw on his shoulder!

  This is the exclusive costume of the first-grade member of Ziguang Dynasty!

  This voice is the only prime minister of the Ziguang Dynasty!

   is also the most trusted courtier of the Ziguang Emperor!

   "Wang Xiang, do you think the eighth prince can really take over the throne?"

  The Purple Man Emperor opened his mouth slightly and said with difficulty.

  He coughed several times, and dark red blood spurted out of his mouth continuously.

   It seems that there is a mood swing, and the aura of Ziguang Human Emperor is getting weaker and weaker.

   "Your Majesty, now the Eighth Prince is intelligent by nature, and his cultivation qualifications are not bad enough to inherit the throne!"

  Wang Xiang didn’t hesitate, and he blurted out immediately!

  "Ahem? Wang Xiang, you have to tell the truth! Cough"

  While coughing constantly, the eyes of Ziguang Human Emperor moved slightly, staring at Wang Xiang firmly!

   "This, Your Majesty, what the Weichen said is true!"

  For a moment, Wang Xiang paused slightly!

   "So, then I can rest assured, you go cough cough"

   Ziguang Human Emperor closed his eyes weakly, and said no more.

   "Nuo, Weichen quit!"

  Wang Xiang slowly bowed and backed away.

   "Your Majesty, the king's heart has changed!"

  After the Wang Xiang left, a dark figure flashed on the left side of the Ziguang Human Emperor’s bed!

   "Yes, Wang Xiang is no longer the Wang Xiang of the year!"

  The purple light emperor suddenly got up, his face covered with vicissitudes of life disappeared instantly.

  The complexion suddenly became ruddy!

  The whole person does not seem to be dying at all!

   is completely different from the physical state just now!

  "Ziying, after a while, you can find a chance to send Wang Xiang a ride!"

  A sharp light flashed across his eyes, and the Purple Light Emperor said as if talking to himself.

   "No!"

  The dark figure replied simply and neatly.

   "Your Majesty, what about the others?"

  Ziying's voice is indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

   "Everyone who has different intentions will kill you without mercy!"

  The voice of Ziguang Human Sovereign is very soft, but the killing intent revealed in it is sharp and sharp!

  In a daze, the eyes of Ziguang Human Emperor gradually became deeper!

  Vaguely, there seems to be a **** light and shadow condensing behind the purple light queen!

  The killing intent is condensed into reality, forming a ghost, it is terrible!

   "Where are the eight princes?"

  Ziying’s pupils moved slightly.

  "Wait, if it's him"

  The purple light human emperor's complexion suddenly appeared hesitant!

  Everyone in the world says that the purple light is the emperor, but he is cold-blooded and ruthless, regardless of family love!

  But in fact, only Ziguang Renhuang knew it in his heart!

  It's not that he doesn't care about family affection, but he can't care about it!

  He has too many scruples!

  As everyone knows, the more he ignores family affection, the safer his relatives can be!

  The throne of people?

Ah!

  In this position, everything you endure is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine!

   "Baby, I hope you don't do anything wrong!"

As    whispered to himself, there was a hint of softness in the purple light human emperor’s eyes.

   "By the way, Ziying, bosses, have you arranged it?"

  After pondering for a long time, the Purple Man Emperor just said again!

   "Go back to your majesty, they have been sent there!"

"That's good!"

   Weiwei's forehead, the words that were inadvertently revealed, if the eighth prince knew about it, they would definitely be scared to tears!

  You should know that many princes, including the eldest prince and the second prince, were killed by the eighth prince in the past three years.

  However, when I got here, they were all arranged by Ziying, and they were all in a safe state?

   "Wait then"

   Whispering to himself, Ziguang Human Emperor once again recovered that airy state!

  And Ziying seems to have never appeared before, no trace!

  The Palace of the Eight Princes, in the magnificent hall.

  It seems to have become a small court here!

  Up to the first-level officials, down to the fourth-level officials who were just qualified to participate in the court meeting, all gathered here!

  It can be said that most of the ministers in the Ziguang Dynasty who are eligible to participate in the court meeting are already here!

   "Meet His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

  "Everyone is free!"

   "Everyone, do you know what this king intends to gather you here?"

  Not long after, the eighth prince walked into the hall vigorously in a python robe.

  As if you have already regarded yourself as an emperor!

   However, I have to say that these eight princes are indeed not ordinary people!

  At this moment, inadvertently, the power of the emperor has flowed out!

  The talent is so high, it is really extraordinary!

  "Weichen doesn’t know! But weichen is willing to succeed His Majesty!"

  As soon as the voice fell, the first- and second-rank masters took a step forward, opened their mouths, and bowed their heads!

  "We would like to be succeeded by Your Majesty!"

  After hearing the words, the other ministers immediately realized their hearts and bowed down in salute!

   "Everyone, get up quickly, the emperor is still there, this emperor can't do violent deeds, don't talk nonsense while you wait!"

  The eighth prince pretended to be unhappy, and raised his hands falsely.

  However, the smile in the eyes cannot be concealed!

   "Meet your Majesty by the ministers!"

   "What are you waiting for, don't you get up soon?"

  Strongly holding back the joy, the eighth prince murmured softly.

  It was a while, and many ministers were all together.

   "Is your majesty worried about the emperor?"

   At this moment, a minister with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks smiled with a sly face.

   Directly addressing His Majesty the Eighth Prince, apparently has confirmed the status of the Eighth Prince!

   "Oh? Lord Zhang, what do you say?"

  The eighth prince raised his brows slightly, pretending to be puzzled!

  "Weichen has a bottle of magic medicine here. As long as your majesty can take it to the emperor, within a moment, he will be able to help the emperor to recover completely!"

  That adult took out a delicate jade bottle from his arms!

  On the jade bottle, the fragrance keeps escaping!

  "Really? Master Zhang, are you sure it only takes a moment or three?"

  The eighth prince looked at Master Zhang approvingly.

   reached out and took the jade bottle and asked softly.

   "Your Majesty, don't worry, it will be effective in one hour or three minutes!"

   smiled weirdly, really like that.

   "Your Majesty, there is also a good thing here. I wonder if your Majesty is interested?"

  At this time, another minister took a step forward.

  Hold a folding fan in his hand.

   "Master Huang, what are you?"

  Receiving the folding fan, and after a closer inspection, the Eighth Prince asked directly.

   "My folding fan and Master Zhang's magical medicine have the same effect!"

   "Your Majesty only needs to dance this fan in front of the emperor, and in a moment, it will have the effect of reviving the dead!"

  Master Huang smiled more gloomy than Master Zhang!

   gave the Eighth Prince a look that you and I knew well.

"Oh, is it so?"

   "Of course, your Majesty, go ahead and try!"

   "Okay, do you have any other gods?"

  "Chen You"

  In this way, the eighth prince began to carefully collect all kinds of ‘sacred objects’ that helped his father’s ‘recover’

  (End of this chapter)