This is what villains are like

The meeting hall fell into silence for a long time.

After a while, Chong Xiuyuan and the others slowly came back to their senses, with deep shock still remaining in their eyes.

Under Xia Hao's palm just now, everyone felt a bright and majestic aura as bright as the sun, and they couldn't help but kowtow and kneel down.

Even someone with a cultivation level like Xia Guheng was still shocked.

Is it possible that more than one Heavenly Emperor will appear in the future? Besides Jiang Lan, are there any other candidates for Heavenly Emperor in this world?

For a moment, even he couldn't help but become more alert, and looked at Xia Hao with some caution.

"You believe it now, right?"

Xia Hao stood in the palm of his hand and raised his chin slightly, as if he was satisfied with the reaction of everyone in front of him.

Chong Xiuyuan was the first to react, and immediately replied with a flattering smile, "Believe it, why don't you believe it? The palm that Mr. Xia Hao just made was really boundless and mysterious. It was like the Emperor of Heaven coming to the dust, and all the world was subdued, except for the future Emperor of Heaven. No one else can use such means."

These words made Xia Hao very happy, and he looked at Chong Xiu Yuan with some appreciation and praise.

"You guys have good eyesight. Because you are so good at speaking, I will give you the qualification to follow me. From now on, you will follow me and be my servant until I ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. On that day, you will also achieve enlightenment, and enjoy freedom forever." He shook his robes, his posture contemptuous and arrogant.

An obscure light flashed through Chong Xiuyuan's eyes, but his face was still full of flattery, and he said with great joy, "It is an honor for me to follow Mr. Xia Hao. Thank you Mr. Xia Hao for giving me this opportunity."

Xia Hao nodded slightly, then sat back down, picked up the tea beside him and drank it.

Seeing this, Chong Xiuyuan hurriedly followed him. After he finished drinking, he picked up the teapot and poured it for him.

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Xia Hao was also very satisfied, and then he closed his eyes gently, as if he was not interested in everything in front of him.

All the royal family members here seemed to turn a blind eye to this scene, and then continued to discuss.

The old man who walked out of the Self-protecting Dragon Mountain was named Xia Xuan'ao. His seniority was still higher than that of Xia Guheng, and his cultivation strength was also at the eighth level.

Even many old people here have to call them imperial uncles. At some point in time, they even ruled Daxia as regents for a period of time.

However, he was born this time not because he wanted to discuss with the clan government how to judge Emperor Xia, but to protect Xia Hao beside him.

Regarding Xia Hao's origin and identity, no one asked more questions.

Generally speaking, there will not be many young people in Hulong Mountain. Basically, only the royal family members who are very old and senior will go there.

In addition, if you are not talented enough, you will not be able to enter Dragon Guard Mountain to practice.

In Hulongshan's view, he had no talent or potential and was just a waste of resources. On the contrary, it would be more suitable to stay in the sect's mansion outside.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Daxia royal family, Hulong Mountain has a higher and more transcendent status. To a certain extent, Hulong Mountain can even determine the replacement of the throne.

"I hope you will help me at the court meeting in three days. My informants in the palace have confirmed the news. Xia Junxi will end her retreat tonight. She will definitely go to court in three days."

"Among the civil and military officials, I have secretly contacted many people and have prepared handles and evidence."

"I am Xia Junxi's uncle. I should stand up at this time, both emotionally and rationally, to stand by your side and help the country."

"If I take over the power in the future, I will double the annual salary support from Hulongshan and the Zongren Mansion. I will wholeheartedly help all the ancestors of the imperial uncles to practice, and I will firmly control the country of Daxia."

Prince Chongzheng of Chong'an County finally expressed his stance, his words were full of urgency and sincerity, and he was extremely passionate about the imperial power.

Several old people in the Zongren Mansion also had smiles on their faces, and then agreed.

For a time, there was a harmonious and harmonious scene in the palace.

Only Xia Hao still closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about all this, and his attitude was very aloof.

When leaving the clan's mansion, Chongzheng and Chongxiuyuan deliberately concealed their figures and took another path to hide their presence from others so as not to affect tomorrow's plans.

"The impeachment in three days is just the beginning. It is also a rebellion against the Prime Minister's government. This road must continue..."

Chongzheng sighed lightly. He didn't think that it would take just one day to impeach Emperor Xia and force the Prime Minister to give up power. In doing so, he just wanted to hold high the banner of justice on the side of the Qing emperor and win over the hearts of all civil and military officials.

During this period of time, the Prime Minister's Mansion has been very drastic in purging the forces in the DPRK, which has made many people feel scared, fearing that the guillotine will fall on them.

Are there really any ministers who are not stained with stains these days?

Moreover, the Prime Minister's Office is the largest and most powerful minister in Daxia now. He has power over the government and the public, covering the sky with one hand and controlling the government. Now even the Emperor of Xia has been sidelined and only focuses on cultivation.

Where did it get the nerve to call others rebellious officials and traitors?

How could Chongzheng be willing to give up the throne and power that he so cherished? Since Emperor Xia is weak and incompetent, it is up to him to hold up the blue sky and white sun of Great Xia.

"Xiu Yuan, how are you arranging things with Dao Cang Sword Sect?" He suddenly thought of something and asked aloud.

"Go back to my father, everything is in order. I have discussed Jiang Lan's side with the Jade Green Sword Immortal, and have laid out a big picture for him, and am waiting for him to enter the urn."

Chong Xiuyuan replied. At this time, he no longer had the flattering attitude he had when he was in the clan's mansion. He had a tall and steady figure, bright eyes, deep wisdom, and a calm demeanor.

Hearing this, Chongzheng expressed joy and relief, reached out and patted his shoulder, and sighed, "It's been really hard for you to hide your stupidity these years. When my father secures the throne of Great Xia, you will be the future Emperor of Xia. The emperor..."

"If you hadn't been in the middle to help my father contact the Taoist forces in Dongyuan Prefecture and make suggestions, I don't know how long my father would have had to wait for this day."

Chong Xiuyuan's eyes were strange and he shook his head and said, "Father, you don't have to be like this. It's my honor to be able to help you. But I'm very curious, who is this Xia Hao? The Emperor Xia Ao actually personally Be there to protect his safety..."

"I will send someone to check him out later. Heavenly Emperor's Palm? When he grabbed me, I did have a terrible feeling of facing God. I couldn't resist, so I could only kneel down based on instinct."

"However, based on my investigation and understanding of Jiang Lan, the feeling Jiang Lan gave me is more in line with the invincible power of the Emperor of Heaven. Xia Hao seems to have received some kind of inheritance by chance. .”

"If this is the case, maybe I can learn from this Heavenly Emperor's Palm..."

……

Prime Minister's Mansion, separate courtyard, inner hall and quiet room.

Above the futon, the spiritual mist floats, the rays interweave, and the Taoist spirit is filled. There are wisps of light like the twilight, circling and dancing around, like a bright big cocoon.

Jiang Lan sat here cross-legged with her eyes closed, her simple thin inner clothes not moving in the wind, her hair like ink jade, crystal clear from root to root, exuding a refreshing fragrance like heavy wood.

His physical body is dust-free, like a glass treasure body. At this moment, every cell seems to be alive, swallowing and condensing matter like mist.