Late at night, the Prince's Mansion in the Tulip Imperial Capital.
In the secret room of the Prince's Mansion.
"Ao'er, I haven't seen Sikong Nanfeng in the seventh prince's residence in the past few days. According to our people's reports, Sikong Nanfeng disappeared two days ago. There must be something fishy about missing at this time! Tomorrow's news
In the morning, I think we need to get ready." The speaker was an old and majestic old man, and one could tell at a glance that he was a man who had been in a high position for a long time.
The prince nodded: "Grandpa, don't worry. I have already made arrangements. I'm sorry that he won't be able to stir up any trouble. Now I just don't know how long the old guy will have to carry it until he dies."
"You don't have to be impatient. I guess his end is not far away. You must not take it lightly at this time, otherwise you will be doomed, don't you know? Grandpa has put all his hopes on you." The old man looked at him with a serious face.
Prince.
"Grandpa, don't worry! I know the consequences. In fact, I have always been worried about the third child. He is my biggest threat." The prince's face also showed a bit of sadness at this time.
"You're right! He is indeed our biggest opponent. But don't worry, Grandpa, I have not been the prime minister for so many years in vain. I will keep an eye on him for you. The most important thing at the moment is tomorrow.
I have a very bad premonition in my heart, and my premonition has been accurate for decades! Ao'er! You must prepare everything for me tomorrow!" The old man frowned tightly.
"Yes! I'm going to prepare now!"
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Late at night, the Third Prince's Mansion in the Tulip Imperial Capital.
The Third Prince's Study Room.
An old man and a young man were sitting in the study.
The third prince shook his paper fan and frowned, looking quite mature: "Grandpa, according to Minmin's report, the seventh prince has been missing for two or three days. The boss seems to be making some moves tomorrow morning. I think we should get ready."
"Don't worry! Grandpa has already prepared for you. How can he not even smell a sense of crisis after fighting for a lifetime? Come on! Let me tell you." The old man's face was full of resoluteness and he was not angry.
Whispered in the ear of the third prince.
The third prince nodded with satisfaction: "Grandpa, thank you for your hard work!"
"Xianger, you are grandpa's greatest hope in this life. The life and death of the Yang family depends entirely on you." The old man sighed.
"My eldest brother is not a person to be afraid of, but my seventh brother always gives me an uneasy feeling. It seems that he is my biggest opponent." The third prince put away the paper fan and frowned.
"Xiang'er, you are worrying too much! He was born too late, and the Qin family behind him has no ability at all. It is not worth worrying about. Grandpa can tell you one more thing." The old man whispered in the ear of the third prince again.
Muttered for a while.
"House of Enshrinement?" The third prince looked surprised.
The old man nodded,
"That old guy never mentioned it to me!" The third prince clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, don't be angry. His deadline is not far away. As courtiers, we should say less! After all, he is your father and my brother! If it weren't for you and the Yang family, I would
I really can't bear to see him become like this." The old man let out a long sigh.
"I am fighting for my mother. He has been favoring that bitch for so many years and has ignored my mother. If he doesn't love her, why did he marry her in the first place?" The third prince stood up, with anger written all over his face.
"Hey!" The old man sighed helplessly: "The things here are very complicated. It's all over, so don't mention it again. But you, do you really want to be with that little girl from the Wei family?"
"Minmin betrayed her family for me and paid so much for me. If I abandon her, what's the difference between me and the old guy?" The third prince's face was filled with concern at this moment.
"Okay! You decide this matter yourself! I'll go get ready!" The old man shook his head, stood up and walked out of the study slowly.
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Late at night, the study room of the Tulip Palace.
"Emperor, all the secret guards scattered in the imperial capital have been recalled, a total of 13,000 people. The palace mage group is also ready. According to your instructions, the imperial guards only mobilized 20,000 people, which belongs to the normal deployment. I believe they
I can't find anything. I've also been to the enshrining hall, and the chief enshrined Emperor Yan has accepted the order." Marshal Mu bowed in front of the desk in the imperial study and said respectfully to Sikong Nanfeng.
"Yes!" Sikong Nanfeng nodded: "Thank you for your hard work! The success depends on today! The boss and the third child will definitely not be captured without mercy, and a fierce battle is inevitable!" Sikong Nanfeng was now wearing a dragon.
He wears a robe and a crown on his head, and his overall temperament is majestic and solemn, as if he has transformed into another person overnight.
"Don't worry, Emperor! The secret guards swear to defend the Emperor to the death! We will live and die with the Emperor!" Marshal Mu knelt down on one knee and made a solemn oath.
"Okay! If I, Sikong Nanfeng, can have the last laugh, I will definitely live up to your loyalty, brother. From now on, you don't have to kneel down in front of me, just bow your hands in salute!" Sikong Nanfeng hurriedly stood up and helped Marshal Mu up.
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For Sikong Nanfeng, the most important thing at the moment is the people's hearts, which is the biggest reliance on whether he can laugh at the end.
"Thank you, Emperor!" For Marshal Mu, Sikong Nanfeng's words were a great gift. Except for a few civil and military officials in the entire dynasty, how many people could receive such an honor?
"Have you contacted my elder brother?"
In Sikong Nanfeng's heart, only Long Fei can ensure his victory, and only Long Fei can bring him a real sense of security.
"Still not contacted. I have sent many people out, but there is still no reply." Marshal Mu looked ashamed.
"Hey!" Sikong Nanfeng sighed: "It seems we can only rely on ourselves. You go down and prepare!" Sikong Nanfeng waved his hand.
There were only a few hours before dawn, and Sikong Nanfeng had no hope of contacting Long Fei at this time.
"yes!"
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"Father, Father! Slow down your pace, maybe the child will catch up soon!" Sikong Nanfeng looked at Emperor Dongyao lying on the dragon bed and murmured to himself.
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"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"......
The morning bell rang, resounding throughout the Tulip Palace.
The civil and military ministers entered the court one after another to wait.
The civil servants and generals in the court each stood on one side and belonged to two camps.
The civil servants were naturally led by Prime Minister Wei Hong and the prince of the dynasty. The military officers were led by Marshal Yang Xu and the third prince.
The atmosphere in the court today was particularly heavy and there were many people, which seemed to indicate that something big was about to happen. Many old ministers seemed to have realized something, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their faces were filled with fear.
"The Emperor has arrived!!!"
Following a loud announcement, there was a sudden silence in the court hall. All the princes and ministers bowed their bodies and lowered their heads, not daring to make any mistakes.
Following Gao Xuan, Sikong Nanfeng, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, walked out from the right side of the dragon chair and slowly walked towards the dragon chair.
"Everyone, please raise your heads!" Sikong Nanfeng was sitting on the dragon chair and said condescendingly.
The moment everyone in the court raised their heads, the entire court fell into silence, and even the sound of breathing stopped at this moment.
No one came back to their senses for a long time. No one expected that the person sitting on the dragon chair wearing a dragon robe and a crown would be the seventh prince Sikong Nanfeng. For everyone, this was like a bolt from the blue. For a while, no one dared
Trust your eyes.
"What a surprise! I have a very sad news for you. My father drove to Hexi three days ago. Before his death, he passed the throne to me, Sikong Nanfeng." Sikong Nanfeng glanced at all the civil and military ministers, and then looked at
Marshal Mu next to him nodded: "Declaration of the imperial edict!"
"Wait!"
"Wait!"
Two voices sounded at the same time. One came from Prime Minister Wei Hong, and the other came from Marshal Yang Xu. Both of them were veterans of two dynasties. Of course they knew that this edict could not be promulgated, otherwise even if they were to seize the throne by force in the future, they would be defeated.
Mouth and tongue.
"Emperor Dongyao passed away and left a legacy to you. Can anyone prove it?" Wei Hong's eyes were burning at this moment.
"I prove it!" Marshal Mu took out a gold medal with the word "Dark" from his arms and raised it above his head: "I am Marshal Mu, the commander of the secret guard. I witnessed it with my own eyes when Emperor Dongyao passed the throne to the seventh prince."
"Who do you think you are! How dare you, a little commander, act so recklessly in the Jinluan Palace! It's so ridiculous! Come on! Drag him out and chop him down!" Marshal Yang Xu shouted sternly.
"You are so presumptuous! Commander of the secret guards, first-class official rank! Who dares to kill me except the emperor!" Marshal Mu glared at Yang Xu angrily.
Everyone in the court suddenly took a breath of air. They had never heard of any secret guards around the emperor, let alone a commander with a high official rank, but Marshal Mu's tone did not allow anyone to question it.
"Hmph!" Marshal Mu snorted coldly, and then took out another gold medal from his arms: "Since you don't know the secret guard gold medal, let's see if you recognize this gold medal!"
"As if I were here in person!"
How could anyone in this court not recognize this gold medal? There were even a few people kneeling on the ground in fear.
"Colleagues, please don't be deceived by others. Although the emperor is in poor health, he cannot die just because he wants to. To say the least, even if the emperor really goes to the west, how can he not summon me and other veterans to see him one last time?
?I suspect that the emperor was killed by someone!" It must be said that Jiang is still more spicy, and Wei Hong took back the initiative from Sikong Nanfeng in just a few words.
"Yes! The seventh prince Sikong Nanfeng committed regicide and changed the imperial edict! He colluded with evil people to usurp the throne! He deserves to be punished!" Yang Xu pointed at Sikong Nanfeng and shouted sharply.
"Hahaha..." Sikong Nanfeng laughed wildly: "The crime deserves to be punished? Do you want to confiscate the house and exterminate the nine clans?"
Everyone in the court was stunned on the spot. No one knew how to answer. No one had ever thought that Sikong Nanfeng would say such a crazy sentence. The so-called emperor who breaks the law is as guilty as the common people! This is just bullshit.
, a classic bullshit!
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