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Cui Yan got up, without a trace of panic, said: "I have to pay my vengeance, whether it is life or death, it doesn't matter."

She straightened her clothes, but she wanted to die willingly, so she finally looked at Huangfu Ling apologetically.

Can't see Huangfu Ling's mother and son succeed,? Can't see all the villains being punished? She still feels a little regretful.

Unexpectedly, with a glance over, Huangfu Ling, who was supposed to be immobile, shook his head at her.

Cui Yan was taken aback.

For a moment, the Donghu Mission, who seemed to have lost their mobility, stood up and blocked the killer who attacked Cuiyan, and then Cuiyan was carried away to the side. Huangfu Ling clapped his hands and laughed, "It's really a big show,? Since this assassin intends to harm me, it's better to let my lord interrogate him."

The Donghu warriors pulled out the firecrackers hidden in their waists and abdomens in unison. Everyone held firearms in both hands, and aimed their guns at the guards in the palace.

"Are you all right?"

Huangfu Rui's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to fight back when he raised his hand.

However, he suffered from a hidden disease since he was a child, and he would attack when he was emotional. At this time, he would tremble in fear. Now he was so shocked that he couldn't hold the firecracker that he spent a lot of money from the hands of the Donghu people. The trembling miserable appearance attracted everyone's attention.

"What can happen if you come to see a scene." Chu Ci also clapped his hands and said, still not satisfied, he brushed off the melon seeds that were stained with the melon seeds, and turned his gaze to Huangfu Zhengzheng.

"It's time for the drama to end."

As soon as Huangfu Zhengze woke up, he heard continuous gunshots, and the smell of blood permeated. Huangfu Zhengze was helped up by an servant in a trance. As soon as he raised his head, he heard a loud bang, Huangfu Rui Fly out.

The voice came from behind, Huangfu Zheng turned his head blankly, and saw Princess Qingwu and the former Crown Princess Wei Qingrong standing side by side, the two young women looked indifferent, and it was unknown who killed Huangfu Rui.

One is a non-existent daughter, and the other is Huangfu Rui's first wife. Logically speaking, no one would do anything to Huangfu Rui.

But in fact, Huangfu Rui was dead, the one who died couldn't die anymore, the person who made the move was accurate, and hit Huangfu Rui right between the eyebrows.

At this time, the bored daughter looked at Huangfu Zhengzheng indifferently, and looked at Wei Qingrong, the two seemed to want to attack Huangfu Zhengzheng.

"You... ho, ho!"

Huangfu Zheng thought that even this daughter and his ex-daughter-in-law wanted to compete for the throne, turned his head tremblingly, saw Tong Yubai and Dongfang Ya completely dead, couldn't take it any longer, rolled his eyes, and passed out again.

"Father!"

The indifferent Princess Qingwu was startled, and ran out with a cry of surprise, Wei Qingrong took a step back and hid in the dark.

Qingwu rushed out, and said with a sad face: "Father, you are obviously not in good health, but you have encountered this kind of thing again, and the emperor's brother is... woo woo... Father, it is fortunate that you know Huangfu Rui's wolf ambition, and you can Knowing that Tong Yubai is inhumane, I took advantage of the third elder brother's return to draw up the edict to pass on the throne, and my daughter is late, so I read the edict to make you feel at ease!"

This paragraph contains too much information, and all the officials are dumbfounded.

Even Chu Ci and his party below were stunned watching Princess Qingwu rushing out.

"This is the little girl you mentioned? She is a wonderful person. How about I take her back..."

Huangfu looked at Princess Qingwu for a while, and said with a smile.

"Well, it's her, no." Zhong Lixuan shook his head.

When everyone was stunned, Princess Qingwu wiped away tears and said loudly: "Master He, please come and read the imperial decree quickly!"

"The minister obeys the order."

He Xuanji staggered to her feet.

He couldn't drink alcohol because of his frailty, so he only drank some tea just now, because the spring tea he was used to was not used, he gave up after only two sips, so he didn't become paralyzed by the medicine.

Just now when he saw that the situation was not good, he followed the crowd and pretended to be unconscious. He recovered his strength a long time ago, and was supported by pretending to be weak. Princess Qingwu opened the imperial decree and spread it in front of him.

"Your Majesty is wise, congratulations to the Third Prince on his attainment of the Great Treasure!"

"Brother Three Emperors, congratulations. You are the emperor who is destined to be the emperor, and you are also the successor hand-picked by the imperial father's imperial decree. Today's chaos, it is better to be presided over by the emperor's brother!"

Princess Qingwu also kowtowed and saluted.

The situation turned abruptly, the courtiers were stunned for a while, and the alertness quickly caught the scent.

Regardless of whether the imperial decree was written by the emperor Shengming, they dare not ask and cannot ask at this time. The two princes died on the spot, the emperor passed out, and the Donghu people were watching with firearms. For Yuan Xu, the best way is to support Yuanxu. Is the only orthodox blood of the royal family the third prince the emperor?

Firstly, the third prince has a good relationship with the people of Donghu, and secondly, the third prince is really capable, he is a native of Yuanxu country, so if the people of Donghu really want to do something, the third prince can appease him even if he wants to.

If you can't appease the Donghu people...

Donghu's move is to tear his face, and everyone present is afraid that they will be in trouble-they are afraid that they will be captured and sent to the deserted desert to be slaves.

Thinking of the people on the road ahead, they were stunned, and seeing Zhong Lixuan suddenly seemed to see a savior, and saluted with the last bit of strength.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Welcome to the new king!"

Seeing that the courtiers did not resist, Princess Qingwu's expression eased.

After all, these courtiers were all smart people, and there was no noise, which made this farce of forcing the palace come to a successful conclusion.Qingwu glanced at the body of Huangfu Rui who was being carried down, and four words flashed in his mind - winners and losers.

If Huangfu Rui succeeds, it will not be the few people present who will die. According to Huangfu Rui's narrow-mindedness, she, Wei Qingrong, He Xuanji and others will all be cut to pieces.

Huangfurui couldn't live, and she didn't dare to let Yuan Xu fall into the hands of the Donghu people. In addition, she trusted the character of Zhong Lixuan and Chu Ci, so she made a gamble, but whether she won or lost the bet depends on the Donghu people. Reaction.

"Congratulations to the third prince."

Here in the Donghu Mission, Huangfu Ling was the first to react. She saluted Zhong Lixuan with a smile. Someone who knew the customs of Donghu noticed that Huangfu Ling's behavior was clearly the etiquette between kings, and there was no distinction between high and low, but It shows the meaning of respect and congratulations.

"You..." Zhong Lixuan frowned puzzled.

Chu Ci also bowed his knees and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Chu Ci, you're crazy!" Zhong Lixuan was taken aback when he saw that Chu Ci really wanted to behave like a minister. When Chu Ci bowed his knees, he could clearly see his own intentions.

It shouldn't be like this, he will bend his knees to himself, this is clearly not Chu Ci anymore!

Zhong Lixuan hurried forward to help him up, and the two looked at each other, but Zhong Lixuan saw a smile in Chu Ci's eyes.

"May Your Majesty get what you want." Chu Ci said with a smile.

"You...do you know?" Zhong Lixuan's expression was complicated.

In his last life, Zhong Lixuan knew that he was not the emperor's son, and he always thought that he would help Chuci achieve great success when he came back this time. He thought that Chuci was ambitious because he liked being under ten thousand people, but he didn't think that this person would really support him as emperor .

Think about it from beginning to end...

Could it be that this is also Chu Ci's plan?

These days, the young man who had always looked cold was rarely dazed, showing the look Chu Ci was most familiar with.

Chu Ci pinched Zhong Lixuan's fingertips under the cover of his sleeves, and quickly withdrew his hand: "This seat is only for you, and only you are the most suitable. Think about Guozuo's luck."

"Okay." Zhong Lixuan's expression became more and more complicated.

Ordinary people who don't want to become kings and hegemons, even the reincarnation of Fengshen Feilian as Yelusu, can hardly resist the temptation of power, but Chu Ci has been planning for himself from the beginning to the end.

So, once again, Chu Ci really admired him!

All the previous thoughts were washed away by the joy of mutual love. Zhong Lixuan's eyes melted, and he looked at Chu Ci with trust and love in his eyes. He couldn't help himself, so he knew clearly Even if he goes to heaven and earth in the future, there will be no barrier between him and this person.

His heart pleases him forever.

Zhong Lixuan raised his hand and lightly pressed his chest, nodded, and then turned to look down, his temperament suddenly changed.

There was a faint roar of the dragon's chant, but after careful identification, it was the sound of Huangfu Rui's subordinates surrendering and throwing down their blades.Under the gaze of everyone, the handsome and unparalleled young man stepped forward with a noble and majestic demeanor.

Zhong Lixuan nodded.

"Everyone's family is alive."

A different kind of power swept over, and everyone's hearts trembled, no one dared to question the identity of this emperor.

King Yuanxu seemed to have such a dignified and indifferent demeanor. No one dared to look directly at the majesty of his eyes. The power of deterrence actually made Huangfu Ling and everyone behind him bow their heads.After subconsciously lowering her head, Huangfu Ling also clicked her tongue a little - it's strange, when did her kid show his domineering arrogance?Could it be that it was tempered by the Southern and Northern Wars over the years, and she was all put away in front of her before, but now when it comes to the right occasion, the domineering side leaks?

This unrestrained aura... Oh dear, did she really give birth to a natural king?

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhong Lixuan stood at a high position, holding a jade seal in his hand, he looked down and his eyes froze.

Chu Ci, who was walking below, looked at the person at the top, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Getting what you want is probably what it feels like, right?

Chu Ci also stood at the highest point overlooking the bottom, but that was different from sending the love to the height with his own hands.

There is a kind of sadness mixed with relief, since Zhong Lixuan glanced over, he finally knew that the Zhonglixuan in front of him was probably about to become the emperor of heaven, and the aura of heavenly prestige in the young man was beyond the reach of ordinary people , this person was no longer the Zhong Lixuan he knew well.

The person in front of him should be the Lord of All Gods who is indomitable under ten thousand people.

Zhong Lixuan was the emperor and empress with ease, so there were some people who were happy and some were worried, the most happy ones were the three Princess Qingwu who came up with a way to save the situation in desperation.

Seeing that the Donghu people also put away their tense posture, Qing Wu and He Xuanji both heaved a sigh of relief, and they got up and stood together.

He Xuanji glanced at the imperial decree, quietly wiped off the ink stains on her fingertips, and raised an eyebrow at Qing Wu.

Qing Wu turned his head slightly and returned a look.

The two grew up as childhood sweethearts, and they have a very tacit understanding, and they can understand each other with just one look.

"The ink is not dry, and the red seal is new. Is the imperial decree fake?"

"Yes, I falsely preached the imperial decree."

"Where did the false imperial decree come from? Is it Wei Qingrong?"

"That's right, the jade seal and red seal were also drawn by Sister Wei."

"You guys...you are so bold!"

"You're not the same."

Princess Qingwu's face was bright, and she raised her eyebrows at He Xuanji. With a smile on her lips, He Xuanji raised her hand and tapped Qingwu's lips, and a little cinnabar on her fingertips was tapped on Qingwu's lips that had just reached her age last year.

"Sip it, don't eat it." He Xuanji signaled.

The clear medicinal fragrance hit, Qingwu was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Well, I don't know either." He Xuanji scratched her nose and tilted her head.

I don't know why, just now I saw the cinnabar stained on the fingertips, and when I turned around, I saw Qingwu's lips stained with lip balm. The girl's eyebrows and eyes were sly, very agile, and her lips turned slightly white due to fear, so he subconsciously raised his hand .

Qingwu squinted her eyes, watching He Xuanji's red ears and neck turned away, and a thin layer of red was quietly plated on her cheeks. She raised her hand, pulled He Xuanji to hide behind the curtain, and followed He Xuanji's delicate fingers With his wrist up, he quickly wrote a line of words on the forearm of this man who pretended to be weak but did not conceal his elegance.

"Tonight's painting of beauties under the moon."

"You." He Xuanji sighed helplessly, took out the hand of the naughty girl in front of her, and pinched her fingertips, "You are so greedy for masculinity, what do you want me to say?"

Qingwu glanced left and right, spotted the real machine that no one else had seen, and stood on tiptoe.

"Who told you that you were born beautiful and let me eat cinnabar, you should eat it yourself... um..."

"Okay."

The male voice was soft and hoarse, as if the strings of a piano were tensed, and a hand with strong bones pulled down the curtain, enveloping the two of them.