Prince of Prey's Little Ginseng Extract [Transmigration Book]

King Bei Mang knew nothing about the imminent danger. He ordered the slaves to find important ministers to come to the king's tent to discuss matters. After the slaves left, he turned around and was about to say something to Azalu. His neck hurt and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Azalu's face was sullen, and several slaves following him rushed forward to deal with the traces.

"You forced me." Azalu murmured in a low voice.

Ever since the news of the collusion between the fifth prince and King Cheng came from Beimang, Azalu hadn't had a good night's sleep. He had high hopes for this nephew, and how could he endure such a result after investing so much in the early stage?

In the beginning, the King of Bei Mang had no intention of redeeming this son at all, it was just a child, he had as much as he wanted, this one was gone, and the next one was Azalu, unwilling to reconcile his efforts to waste, time and time again Running around made King Beimang change his mind under pressure.

The king of Beimang was furious, and the news that he could not recover from his illness spread to Daqi within a few days.

After Jiang Ling heard about it, she stroked her chin. She always felt that this process was somewhat familiar. Wasn't it the same as the beginning of Emperor Chongming's physical decline?

He and Xiao Shengyun looked at each other, and said what was in his heart: "Your Majesty, do you think there is something strange about this matter?"

"For Daqi, the more chaotic Beimang is, the more beneficial it will be."

Azalu quickly wiped out several disobedient tribes, quickly seized power, and negotiated terms with Daqi while purging the forces in Beimang.

"He cares about the fifth prince."

News from Bei Mang kept coming in, Xiao Shengyun had no intention of avoiding Jiang Ling, and Jiang Ling knew a lot.

"It's not that he cares about the fifth prince, but that he needs an excuse to deal with Da Qi. Azalu has already tasted the taste of power, and it's impossible to let him go easily." Xiao Shengyun sat opposite Jiang Ling and set Bai Zi down.

The two were playing chess, this time it was Go, Jiang Ling collected a chess book, and took it with great interest to enjoy it with Xiao Shengyun.

After watching for a while, he felt that it was meaningless to just watch, so he asked the palace servants to find a chess board and play chess with Xiao Shengyun.

"What is your majesty going to do next? Are you going to let the fifth prince of Beimang go back?"

"I'm still thinking about it. If I let him go back, my nephew and uncle will turn against each other, and Bei Mang's strength will be consumed a lot under the competition between the two."

Although Azalu is now in power in Beimang, his position is not stable now, and there are many forces loyal to the royal family. It is impossible for him to remove all these forces in a short period of time.

For the next few days in the early court, the ministers have been discussing this matter, and finally, they reached an agreement, and they will send the fifth prince of Beimang back.

If it was before, Azalu would definitely be very happy to hear the news, but now, he has a little bit of the right to speak, and he doesn't want this nephew who can justifiably inherit the throne to return to Beimang safe and sound.

He recruited his confidants into the account to discuss the matter.

"My lord, how about arranging someone to ambushe and kill the fifth prince on the way back, pretending that Da Qi did it, so that my lord can lend the fifth prince a reason to take revenge, and completely subdue the fifth prince's power." A confidant pondered Open your mouth.

"Anyway, the Fifth Prince is also my only nephew. We will discuss this matter later." Azalu hesitated, but he had already begun to think about the feasibility of this plan in his heart.

Beimang's forces are intricate and complicated. He seems to be in great power and has a great reputation, but in fact he is constrained everywhere, especially about the cause of the old King Beimang. Some people have already begun to doubt it.

He acted too suddenly, there was no time to make complete preparations, and the plan implemented in a hurry could not withstand scrutiny at all. Before the dust settled, he absolutely could not let this secret be exposed.

In the water prison, the fifth prince of Beimang who was tortured to the brink of death was brought out.

He hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and when he suddenly appeared in the sun, he squinted his eyes uncomfortably.

The person who brought him out hastily treated his wound and stuffed him into the carriage.

"Where are you taking me?" The fifth prince of Beimang's voice seemed to be worn by sandpaper, and it was unremarkably hoarse.

No one answered his question. After a few days, he found out that Bei Mang had paid a lot of compensation and replaced him.

The fifth prince of Beimang had never suffered such suffering in his life. Because of his identity, he was left alive by the new emperor of Daqi, and he is still alive. None of the people he brought went back with him.

He didn't ask the reason, he knew that most of those people were dealt with.

He was able to survive and return to his homeland entirely because of his identity. It was his uncle's unremitting efforts in Beimang that gave him a way out, and his gratitude to his uncle reached its peak.

Until at the junction of Daqi border and Beimang, he encountered an ambush.

After escaping from the dead, he was startled and angry. His first reaction was that Daqi didn't want him to go back alive, because although those who killed him covered it up, it was not difficult to see that they were Daqi's soldiers.

The first reaction of the fifth prince of Beimang was to contact his uncle to help him, but he quickly realized that he had already deviated from the path arranged by Daqi for him. Few people knew about the place where he rested tonight. His uncle Happens to be one of them.

Even more coincidentally, he found the totem of the Azalu tribe on the person who ambush him.

For a moment, he only felt chills all over, and couldn't figure out why his uncle wanted to kill him.To be cautious, he changed the route again. This time, he didn't encounter any danger, and he successfully met his own people.

From these people, he learned about the current situation in Beimang, and his doubts about Azaru's attack on him were also answered.

Because Azalu felt that his nephew was hindering him, so he wanted to get rid of him, and it would be best to push his death on Daqi.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will soon take root and sprout. At that moment, the fifth prince of Beimang thought a lot, and he couldn't help wondering whether it was also Azalu's plan to persuade himself to "make meritorious service" in Daqi one?

The return of the five princes of Beimang successfully made the civil strife in Beimang more serious. The two people who had been twisted together in the past turned against each other, and the two sides fought fiercely.

In a short time, they will not pose a threat to Daqi.

The Ministry of Rites finally drew up a general charter and showed it to Xiao Shengyun. Xiao Shengyun picked out some areas that needed improvement and asked them to continue to adjust.

The Shangyi Bureau also made the dresses for the two of them and sent them to try on.

The dress is very gorgeous, Xiao Shengyun's is overall black, with red decorations in some places, dragon patterns are embroidered with gold thread on the details such as the skirt and hem, Jiang Ling's is overall bright red, the style is very similar to Xiao Shengyun's, except that it is embroidered with dragons The pattern was replaced by a phoenix pattern.

The clothes were cumbersome, and with Xiao Shengyun's help, Jiang Ling changed them.

The wide girdle outlines the young man's waist that cannot be easily grasped. Jiang Ling's fair complexion is very suitable for wearing this kind of bright red, which is luxurious and dignified.

A look of amazement flashed in Xiao Chengyun's eyes.

Even though he was used to looking at Jiang Ling's face, he would still be amazed from time to time. He loved every part of the young man's body.

Jiang Ling looked down at herself. While the dress was beautiful, it was also very heavy. She straightened her sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, try it quickly."

Jiang Ling had seen the dress that belonged to Xiao Chengyun, and it was similar in style to his own, so he really wanted to see how Xiao Shengyun would wear it.

Xiao Shengyun picked up the dress and walked behind the screen, Jiang Ling followed: "I will help His Highness too."

Xiao Shengyun helped him make it just now, he remembered that it was not very easy to wear.

Xiao Chengyun took off the clothes on his body, Jiang Ling picked up the lining and handed it to him.

Clothes were put on layer by layer, and at the end, Jiang Ling stood in front of Xiao Shengyun, lowering her head to straighten his girdle.

Xiao Chengyun lowered his eyes to see that he was busy, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and with force, Jiang Ling fell into his arms unprepared.

"Your Majesty?" Jiang Ling looked up blankly.

"Suddenly I don't want Ling'er wearing this outfit for others to see." Xiao Shengyun exerted force on his arm, making Jiang Ling stick tightly to his body.

The red clothes and the black clothes are overlapped together, very harmonious.

Jiang Ling pushed him, but she didn't push, she was very helpless: "The Shangyi Bureau has been rushing to work for so long, we can't let them make a new one."

"I know."

"Okay, Your Majesty, let me go and let me see how you wear it."

Xiao Shengyun slowly let go of Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling took a step back and got out of the man's arms. He looked around and praised, "Your Majesty is so pretty."

The dress still needs to be adjusted according to the effect of this try-on. Jiang Ling changed back to her own clothes and felt a lot lighter on her body.

The people from the Shangyi Bureau carried the clothes and went down, Xiao Shengyun hugged Jiang Ling and sat down: "The Ministry of Rites sent a new process over, see if there is anything you don't like."

"There's nothing I don't like."

"I was not able to participate in the previous big wedding. This time, I want to make up for a bigger one." This incident has always been a regret in Xiao Shengyun's heart. The deeper the love for Jiang Ling, the greater the regret.

The auspicious day soon arrived, and Jiang Ling was woken up early in the morning, put on a heavy dress, and, surrounded by the palace people, went to the venue of the grand ceremony with Xiao Shengyun.

Amid the loud salutes by the ceremony officials, they walked up to the high platform side by side to worship the heaven and the earth.

The ministers stood below, watching this scene, feeling indescribable in their hearts.

The procedure of this grand ceremony was all decided by Xiao Shengyun himself, including replacing the steps that should have been done by him alone to worship the heavens and the earth together with Jiang Ling.

At first, the ministers were strongly against it, because this step was unique to the enthronement ceremony, representing the new emperor to ascend the throne, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, what is the matter of two worshiping together?

But no matter how they wrote to object, Xiao Shengyun just didn't listen, and insisted on going his own way and changed many steps, abruptly transforming this grand ceremony, which was originally dominated by the enthronement ceremony, into a wedding ceremony with the empress.

The title chosen for Jiang Ling was not queen either, but the title "Emperor Queen" was chosen to distinguish the difference.

"Bow—" Jiang Ling and Xiao Chengyun raised the incense sticks in their hands and bowed down.

After worshiping, Jiang Ling and Xiao Shengyun took a step forward and inserted the incense in their hands into the big cauldron in front of them.

Jiang Ling looked sideways at Xiao Chengyun, who was also looking at him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up the hem of their clothes.

Jiang Ling squinted her eyes, and raised her head if she felt something.

A layer of faint golden light emerged from the clouds.

"Look, look at the sky!"

There was an undisguised shock, and the ministers raised their heads subconsciously, and saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

In the pure white clouds, a faint golden light flashed, and a figure of a golden dragon passing through the clouds was faintly visible.

In everyone's eyes, the huge dragon's head protruded from the clouds. Although it was silent, it seemed that the roar of the dragon could be heard.

"Auspiciousness from heaven! God bless you! All blessings, Your Majesty! All blessings, King and Queen!"

When the first voice came, the ministers, palace servants, and guards who were full of shock knelt down one after another, and soon, the voice resounded throughout the world.