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Chapter 112 His Kingship

There was a hint of sadness in Gu Jingxi's eyes. After seeing through all this, he sneered, and suddenly the tears in his eyes faded away, as if the sadness in the cold world had covered up all his gentleness.

He glanced back at the tired person on the bed, his father, his last words before his death...

Don't hand over the throne.

Then he... will never hand it over!

"Uncle Four Emperors, I don't call you Emperor Uncle because I am not trying to let you and I compete for the throne."

There is a natural order for the succession of the throne. It is not someone who can sit on the throne of the emperor just by saying a few words of truth. His eyes were gloomy, and he walked aside, picked up the National Protector Sword on the sword stand, and threw it away.

He took off the scabbard and said, "Uncle, you really amaze me."

"With just a few words, all the sins were made up for me..."

"The crime has been decided for me...and even the Chu family. Why? Is it to pave the way for you to ascend to the throne?"

It's a really good idea, and it really doesn't have any shortcomings...

But all this is too stupid.

He has a gentle and weak character, and he was once afraid of the Northern Kingdom, hiding himself in his wings and not daring to face all this, but this does not mean that he can be bullied at will.

With his eyes lowered, he looked at the sword in his hand, "Uncle Emperor, you have molded yourself into a kind and loving person, deceiving the eyes of those who are stupid."

"Let them think that I am a rebellious and rebellious person!"

Conspiracy, what a stupid crime that is. His eyes were lowered, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he looked at the sword in his hand, "But they forgot that the prince and I are the same age and both are the eldest sons!"

There is no difference in age, so why should one be able to sit on the throne or not?

Gu Jingxi glanced at the people kneeling outside, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, and there was a harsh sound on the ground. She slowly walked up to Gu Qingnian, "Uncle! Are you saying that I am incompetent?"

Narrowing his eyes, he looked at the people kneeling outside, "You also think I'm incompetent, don't you?"

"..."

The kneeling people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Excuse me, ministers, what is incompetence? Does it mean not fighting or grabbing? Or does it mean that you can't defend the southern country if you don't dare to kill?"

With a cold swing of the sword in his hand, the hair crown on Gu Qingyuan's head was cut off with one strike. The hair that lacked restraint fell down instantly, messing up his eyes.

Gu Qingyuan was stunned. He didn't even see clearly how Gu Jingxi made his move, and the hair crown on his head was cut open. How could Jingxi's sword be so fast?

Seeing Gu Qingyuan's shocked expression, Gu Jingxi smiled and looked at the sword in his hand, "Want to see blood? Uncle Fourth Emperor."

"You all say that Your Highness is incompetent."

Gu Jingxi smiled, her eyes were gloomy, and she tightened her grip on the sword in her hand, "What about you! Have you ever remembered that His Highness's... skills in strategy, planning, reading and employing people are not bad at all?

!”

Gu Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. Indeed, Gu Jingxi and Gu Jingxu were children of the same age, so for the sake of fairness, what Jingxu learned was also taught to Jingxi.

Although Jing Xi is a child who is weak and has not studied for a long time, Jing Xi is not one step behind in the emperor's basic rules.

Gu Jingxi stared at Gu Qingyuan and raised the sword in her hand, "Uncle Emperor, are you still not retreating today?"

With a cold gaze, he pointed the sword in his hand at the people kneeling outside, "Anyone who disturbs the fate of our country will be punished!"

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Gu Qingnian, "Including you, Uncle Huang. If you don't believe it, Uncle Huang can give it a try. They... listen to you, or listen to... me."

When the people kneeling outside saw that Gu Jingxi dared to confront Gu Qingnian like this, they did not dare to say anything and bowed their heads in silence.

Gu Jingxi sneered, this person is always like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Lowering his gaze, he stabbed the floor with his sword forcefully, "Uncle Emperor, if we talk about the orthodoxy of the inheritance of the throne, you...

Why are you arguing with me?"

Gu Qingyuan gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and took a step back, "Then I will watch how Jing Xi maintains his position as emperor!"

"Then, I won't bother Uncle Four Emperors anymore."

Gu Jingxi lowered her eyes and turned to look at the person on the bed, "Uncle Fourth Emperor, please leave your left arm to apologize for disturbing my father's resting night."

His tone was calm and he didn't say much, "Are you going to do it yourself, or shall I... do it for you?"

Gu Qingyuan gritted his teeth, "Jing Xi, don't go too far!"

Gu Jingxi lowered her eyes with an indifferent expression, "If it was too much, the sword just now should have cut off the emperor's neck."

He turned slightly, grasped the hilt of the sword, and then gently used his arm to pull the sword out of the ground. With a wave of his hand, a flash of blood appeared in front of his eyes.

"ah……"

Gu Qingyuan gritted his teeth and backed away. His right elbow was cut off by the sword, fell to the ground, and rolled at Gu Jingxi's feet.

The bloody wrist rolled beside Gu Jingxi's feet, stained with blood all over his clothes. He lowered his eyebrows indifferently and kicked his foot lightly, "Uncle Emperor, they... shouldn't let anyone lose his hand.

The waste, become the emperor."

"You don't need to guard this throne."

His indifferent eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Gu Qingyuan, who was in pain and sweating, "I will ask the emperor to take a good look at me. I am not incompetent, nor... not that weak."

"The emperor and his ministers must abide by this rule!"

Gently turning sideways, he threw the sword in front of the ministers outside the door, "Everyone kneeling outside, listen. Today, I ascend the throne because of my orthodoxy. If you dare to spread rumors in the future, you will be punished!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try to challenge...my majesty!"

In the North Kingdom, on the way to the Imperial City of the North Kingdom, it was getting late, Gu Jingxu was still sleeping, and Su Yanzhi's arm was too swollen to lift because it had been torn in half.

Su Songjue used poison to seal his bloodline to save Su Yanzhi's life, but he didn't know how to save his shoulder. "Your shoulder should be half disabled. It won't recover in less than half a year."

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Songjue answered with a positive tone.

Su Yanzhi's eyes were quiet, he had no feeling in his shoulders, and he felt like his blood was stagnant. He knew there was something wrong with this, "Do I need you to remind me of this? What you should be thinking about now is how Gu Jingxu became a normal person."

Su Songjue smiled and said, "It's simple. Return him to Nanguo and he will become normal."

"impossible."

It is absolutely impossible for him to give Gu Jingxu to Nanguo after finally bringing him back. If he returns it, it will not be so easy for Gu Jingxu to come back.

Su Songjue yawned. He had not had a good rest for many days and was a little tired. "Then just wait to be killed. I will wait to collect your body."

As he spoke, he turned his head and found that Su Yanru was staring at the sleeping Gu Jingxu beside them in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
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