Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Jiang Qingmeng comforted:

"You are fourth brother's women, he can't do anything about it!"

"Which one of the leaders of the eight major tribes in Beidi is not the peak of the Haoyue Realm? Aren't they all subdued by the fourth brother?"

Hearing this, the second daughter's expression softened.

……

After a while.

Several children came to reject the North King.

Jiang Qingjian looked calm and calm, Jiang Qingzhu looked a little ashamed, and Jiang Qingyin and Jiang Qingmeng were a little timid.

One by one, the King of Rejecting North tidied up the clothes of the five children, and wiped the blood on the armor for Jiang Qingjian and Jiang Qingzhu.

Then, he smiled and said:

"Great, they're all alive."

next moment.

He restrained his smile again and asked:

"Bei Di has surrendered and the war has ceased. This king has decided to end the winter hunting ahead of schedule and make Qingyu the prince of the palace. Do you have any objections?"

Several people shook their heads.

Even Jiang Qingjian, who had high hopes, said in relief:

"Qingyu's performance in this winter hunting is far superior to mine. I am convinced that he is the prince."

King Rejecting Bei slightly nodded.

next moment.

He removed the king's seal on his waist, and injected spiritual power into it crazily.

In an instant, a giant purple python transformed from spiritual energy soared into the sky from the king's seal, riding the clouds and fog, and hovering continuously above everyone's heads.

The giant purple python is more than ten feet long, with four claws on its belly, like a living thing!

When it walks among the clouds and mist, there are constant lightning and thunder beside it, like a real dragon spreading clouds and raining!

"what is that?"

"Has the python become a demon?"

It was the first time for many people to see this scene, and they couldn't help being curious and surprised.

Some people were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground and kept shouting for protection from the Bodhisattva.

"Don't be afraid, it's the python of luck transformed by the luck of some of the three states in the north, it won't hurt anyone!"

A well-informed old man said in admiration:

"The spiritual power consumed each time to call out the python of luck is an unpredictable number."

"The last time I saw it was the day when my lord was rejected as king of the North! After my lord became seriously ill, I thought I would never see this purple python again in my life. I never thought I would have the chance to see it for the second time in this life. !"

……

"..."

Jiang Qingyu looked up at the purple python flaunting its might in mid-air, and frowned slightly.

He observed that there was a strange soul breath on this object, which was different from King Jubei and everyone present.

The quality of this soul breath is extremely high, far surpassing that of the Sunshine Realm, but there is only a trace.

It seems that someone split a ray of soul and parasitized on it!

"Curated by luck?"

"I'm afraid someone is acting like a demon!"

There was a sneer in his heart, and at the same time he fell into thought:

"Four claws are pythons, five claws are dragons."

"Could it be that the innate fifth-rank dragon-raising realm..."

"Is that how you practice?"

Suddenly.

Zi Mang spit out human words, the voice was exactly the same as that of King Rejecting the North:

"For more than a hundred years since the founding of the state of Chu, the northern border and Beidi have been fighting endlessly, but today, this war that lasted for hundreds of years is finally over!"

"The Northern Territory has won! Chu has won!"

"Bei Di has expressed his surrender!"

"From then on, Beidi is the tenth state of Chu State!"

This statement came out.

Tens of thousands of people immediately burst into cheers, and many stood up with joy:

"We won! We won!"

"Finally no more wars!"

"Tenth State!"

……

Among the crowd, Zhao Lu glanced at Li Mulan, stroked the precious saber at his waist, and whispered:

"Little calabash, did you hear that?"

"There is no need to fight any more!"

"I don't have to guard Mulan City any more. From now on, I will buy a big courtyard in Wangcheng, raise the little gourd with you, and make up for everything I owe you over the years."

Li Mulan was in a complicated mood.

The Li family is a family of generals, and if there is no war in the future, what should she and the Li family do?

……

After a long time, when everyone calmed down a bit, Zi Mang announced the second news:

"In addition, this winter hunting contest ended early, and my prince's youngest son, Jiang Qingyu, has made great contributions in conquering Beidi, so this prince has decided to appoint him as the prince's son."

"After this king abdicates, he will inherit the position of King Rejecting the North!"

This statement came out.

The cheers suddenly became much smaller.

Except for the tens of thousands of troops led by Jiang Qingyu, the rest rarely spoke out.

Obviously, although he became famous in the first battle, after all, people have never seen what he did with their own eyes, but only heard some rumors, so his prestige in the army and in the world is still a bit insufficient.

A knight-errant from the Haoyue Realm who was born in Yongzhou bit his head and stood up to question:

"My lord, I'm not denying the Fourth Young Master, it's just..."

"According to the statute, the candidate for the position of son must be reported to the imperial court first, and the dust will not be settled until His Majesty's imperial edict of appointment comes down."

"Is it a bit out of order to announce at this time?"

After someone made a head start, there were also sparse voices of doubt from the crowd.

"Yeah, don't be in a hurry!"

"Wait until His Majesty's decree comes down before counting."

"Announcement at this time is too hasty, why not prepare for a few more days, hold a grand ceremony, and announce it to the world!"

……

It is not difficult to guess that this is all written by the Jiang family, and they want to use this as an excuse to delay for a while, so that they can make the final struggle!

The second wife, Jiang Jing, who was watching all this, suddenly had a flash of determination in her eyes, hid her hands in her cuffs, and clenched her fists tightly.

"Don't get too happy too soon!"

Behind him, the old servant glanced at Jiang Shan, whose smile was already uncontrollable, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

"Before you get the imperial decree, everything is not over yet!"

"Eunuch Yan has been recuperating in Bingzhou for the past few days. When he returns to the capital to return to his command and get the imperial decree, it will take at least ten days to go back and forth!"

"Ten days should be enough for the Patriarch to reverse the situation, right?"

However, just when someone thought they could delay it for a few more days with their cleverness...

But something happened that no one expected——

The eunuch Yan Songyu, who had been watching all this with cold eyes, suddenly said:

"My lord, since they want to see the emperor's order, then..."

"Then you take out the imperial decree brought by the old slave two months ago and let everyone see it."

Chapter 1 Ninety

The decree from two months ago?

Many people who knew the inside story frowned slightly.

At that time, King Jubei was dying of illness. In order to save his life, the whole palace wanted to buy a Nine-Turn Golden Pill at all costs. Not only did it offer a sky-high price on the black market, but even...

The second wife Jiang Jing also deliberately sacrificed the sixth lady Jiang Qingmeng to marry the sect forces in exchange for the golden core!

But even so, it's still hard to find a pill!

Seeing that King Jubei had few days left to live, the eunuch Yan Songyu came all the way from the capital in time to deliver the golden elixir, which saved his life.

Just like when delivering medicine once a year in the past, there is also an imperial decree accompanying the golden elixir.

A few words of condolences from Emperor Jinghong were written on it.

Today is the day when Beidi surrendered. At this juncture, Yan Songyu asked the King of Beibei to take out the imperial edict two months ago...

What is intended?

Could it be that the decree said something else?

"not……"

For some reason, the old servant of the Jiang family suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart!

He stared at the back of King Jubei, but saw that the other party was slowly taking out an imperial decree from his arms, as if he had already prepared it!

Seeing this scene, many people fell into deep thought.

If it was really a few words of condolences, why would the King of the North carry this imperial decree with him?

"..."

Jiang Qingyu also frowned slightly.

Up to now, he had vaguely guessed some of what was written in the imperial decree, but it was because he guessed it that he couldn't believe it!

next moment.

Under the breathless gaze of the crowd, the King of Rejecting the North threw the imperial edict upwards.

Yan Songyu sneered and injected a wave of spiritual power into it.

In an instant, a burst of golden light came out from the imperial decree, and each golden word appeared out of it like flying dragons and phoenixes!

At first, each word was only the size of a palm, and then it became bigger and bigger, with a length and width of Zhang Xu, and pieced together the original text of the imperial decree little by little in mid-air!

At the same time, Yan Songyu shouted with a sharp voice:

"Following the heavens, the emperor ordered--"

When the character horoscope fell, except for the couple of the King of the North and the few people hiding in the carriage, everyone else knelt on the ground in unison.