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Although they were blindfolded with black cloth all the way, Yan Yueqing could still feel that they were on the palace road, and they arrived not long after.

He was taken to the side hall, and then he was allowed to take off the eye cloth. He hadn't seen the dazzling light for a long time, and Yan Yueqing couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands. At this moment, there were only a few servants with their heads buried in the side hall besides him. , I am afraid that the real lively is the main hall.

After a high-pitched voice sounded, Shen Wenxuan also appeared in the side hall, wearing a black dragon robe, revealing a bit of majesty faintly, smiling, but it was very fake.

Yan Yueqing knew that he did it on purpose to show him.

"My enthronement ceremony will start soon, Master Yan will also come to see it." Shen Wenxuan brushed the broken hair on his forehead for Yan Yueqing, but Yan Yueqing avoided him in disgust. He was not angry, and naturally withdrew his hair hands, as if nothing happened.

"I have understood a truth since I was a child, and there is no need to worry too much about people who are about to die."

"Yan Yueqing, in fact, I am reluctant to kill you. You just ask me, beg me to spare your life, and then I will let you go." Shen Wenxuan showed mercy and decided to give him another chance. Yan Yueqing sat on the chair, covered with bruises , showing a mocking smile, "If you want to kill, kill, let me beg for mercy from a person like you, it is absolutely impossible."

Shen Wenxuan was not annoyed, and nodded slightly, "That's fine."

"I'll let everyone in the Yan family be buried with you, at least you won't be alone on Huangquan Road."

At this moment, Yan Yueqing was finally willing to look at Shen Wenxuan, "What is it with my family?" Shen Wenxuan was still smiling, but it made people feel uncomfortable, as if being suppressed by something, "That's hard to say."

The auspicious time for enthronement by Qintian Supervisor came soon, and Yan Yueqing was sitting in a corner. Witnessing all this with his own eyes, all civil and military officials in the court could see him, but no one dared to stand up and say a word for him, whether it was Shen Wenxuan's party members, or the courtiers who remained neutral from beginning to end, were all afraid.

But in private, they would still whisper, "The fourth prince is almost in the capital, and the second prince is still in the mood to ascend the throne today. I really don't want my life."

"What do you know? If you don't take this opportunity to ascend the throne, when the fourth prince breaks through the city, the second prince won't even be able to touch the dragon chair."

"You should say a few words less, if someone listens to you, you will lose your life." "But...but I heard that the fourth prince is going to attack the capital today. The prince's army fought on the outskirts of the capital."

"You have forgotten that Mr. Yan is still here. The fourth prince has always been on good terms with him. I'm afraid that the second prince will use him to threaten the fourth prince."

"It's ridiculous. How can a mere friend compare to the throne? Even the best friend will become worthless in the face of interests. How can the fourth prince give up everything for Lord Yan after keeping his strengths and bide his time for so many years?"

Yan Yueqing closed her eyes, not wanting to hear any more, but her hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched, and Shen Lichen came back.

The hall gradually became quiet. Shen Wenxuan was wearing a crown and a black dragon robe with dark patterns. Behind him were two rows of attendants. When he opened his robe and sat down, he was interrupted by a crisp voice.

"Hold on."

Everyone followed the prestige, and the person who interrupted Shen Wenxuan was Yan Yueqing, and they couldn't help taking a breath.

"What's the matter? Master Yan has something to say." Shen Wenxuan's smile was completely restrained, and he already had killing intent, Yan Yueqing took out a bright yellow from his wide sleeves, and said loudly: "Here is the edict of the late emperor."

Everyone was stunned, not daring to make any moves, Yan Yueqing yelled again, "Here is the edict of the former emperor, are you not kneeling?"

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Wenxuan could only kneel down slowly, but he was holding his breath, obviously very angry. Seeing that Shen Wenxuan was kneeling, the court ministers quickly followed suit.

Only then did Yan Yueqing open the imperial decree, and said in a clear voice: "By God's fortune, the emperor's edict said: Today there are four princes, Shen Lichen, who are brave and good at fighting, intelligent, and blessed by the heavens. I will pass it on to him today. I hope he will be a wise king who loves the people and drives out the barbarians. Recover the lost land and return Wanchong to peace, thank you."

The hall was very quiet. It was very quiet until Yan Yueqing finished reading the imperial decree. It was Shen Wenxuan who broke the silence by laughing out loud. He stood up and sat on the dragon chair, looking at Yan Yueqing with pity in his eyes, "Lord Yan Is it over?"

"After talking about enthronement, continue."

"The fourth prince passed on the throne to the late emperor, not you."

The courtiers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak nonsense. The entire imperial palace is controlled by Shen Wenxuan. No one can resist him, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world. From the moment Yan Yueqing took out the imperial edict, Shen Wenxuan has already lost. His name is not right If the words are not smooth, the talk will eventually fall.

But Yan Yueqing had already achieved her goal, and she didn't care what Shen Wenxuan would do next.

Shen Wenxuan was very calm, he walked down the stairs step by step, and walked in front of Yan Yueqing in the corner, "So what? I say what is mine is mine, no one else will think about it."

"It doesn't matter if you take out the imperial decree, but if you don't pass it on to me, look at these courtiers, who dares to resist me."

Then he raised his voice again, full of murderous intent, and said: "Master Yan was rude on the day I ascended the throne, he pulled it down and gave him a glass of poisoned wine, and left a whole body, and when Shen Lichen attacked the city, he threw it down and gave it to him. "

When the courtiers heard this, they all knelt down, startled and frightened, but Yan Yueqing was not afraid, "You won't be able to hold the throne for a few days."

"Pull it down."

"Report." A forbidden soldier suddenly broke into the hall, with a cold arrow stuck in his shoulder, bleeding continuously, diverting everyone's attention in an instant.

Shen Wenxuan supported his forehead with one hand, and shouted at him, "Speak." The imperial guard trembled, knelt on one knee and replied: "The fourth prince's army has already attacked the city, and it is about to break through the tower and rush into the palace."

The courtiers were in an uproar in an instant, and they quietly inquired about Shen Wenxuan's face, and they all wanted to leave this place quickly, but Shen Wenxuan immediately calmed down after hearing the urgent report, looked at Yan Yueqing and said: "He is still back, there are so many barbarians on the sidelines, why? I couldn’t kill him, so why didn’t he die on the sidelines, but came back to fight with me.”

Shen Wenxuan suddenly remembered the riding and archery competition in the Royal Academy five years ago. From that painting onwards, Shen Lichen began to snatch everything he had. His ambition was to win, and he became Shen Lichen's. Now the throne is also his, and his The suspicious and moody father also helped Shen Lichen plot against him.

What exactly has he gained all these years, if Ziyuan would accompany him and listen to him before, but now there is really no one, the person he loves doesn't love him, and what he wants is far away from him.

At this moment Shen Wenxuan was confused.

Is he competing with Shen Lichen these years, or is he competing with himself.

But after being confused, she felt that Yan Yueqing must die, "Since I lost, then you can go to hell with me. You have been with Shen Lichen for many years, so you can accompany me instead!"

Shen Wenxuan snatched the imperial guard's saber like crazy, and was about to slash at Yan Yueqing. Luckily, Qi Ran took a quick step to block it for Yan Yueqing, but a scar was cut on his shoulder, and the blood instantly soaked the official uniform. Ran couldn't help but staggered.

"Do you even want to help them?" Shen Wenxuan couldn't control his anger more and more, his eyes were bloodshot, and he might kill Qi Ran who stood in front of Yan Yueqing at any time, but Qi Ran shook his head, "I am helping You, Wenxuan, enough is enough, don't make any more mistakes."

Although Qi Ran understands that Shen Wenxuan is using him, how can he say that the friendship he had when he was young is gone? He knows that Shen Wenxuan is also having a hard time. This is the case in the palace. If you don’t bully others, you will become bullied That one, no one wants to be stepped on by others, and Shen Wenxuan is no exception.

If you were someone else, you might be more ruthless.

"Wenxuan?" Shen Wenxuan muttered, as if no one had called him like this for a long time.

"But he must die."

Shen Wenxuan hung his sword over Qi Ran's head, "If I can't get it, Shen Lichen can't get it either."

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