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Fuqing's meaning is obvious, if Emperor Yunxiao begins to recruit the Blazing Tiger to participate in the war, it means that the Prince's Mansion has begun to recruit troops and wants to meddle in the military affairs of the Super Legion, which is a sign of rebellion.

Even with the status of Prince Qian's Mansion, at this moment when the sons are seizing the heirs, what a monstrous wave it will set off if they are pulled into such a rebellion whirlpool.

"Hmph!hahahahaha..." When Di Yunxiao heard this, he couldn't help laughing, as if he was looking at a stupid donkey.

Fuqing's face turned blue and pale, and he didn't understand what kind of madness the little prince was making, could it be that his analysis was ridiculous?

Even if the six super legions of the empire are the power of Prince Qian's mansion, they cannot be easily touched, and it will cause the oppression of the entire aristocratic class, because it violates the interests of the vast majority of people.

Emperor Yunxiao restrained his smile and looked at Fuqing silently, and in an instant, Fuqing, who was at the peak of the Nine Grades of cultivation, felt that he was in a terrible abyss, and a terrifying aura as vast as a mountain and majestic as thunder enveloped his body.

In an instant, Fuqing's back seemed to have a thousand catties of boulders on his back, the whole person's body was bent, and he couldn't even lift his head.

The tyrannical green tendons stirred, no matter how Fuqing exerted his strength, the internal force of the whole body was galloping like a tiger, but he still couldn't move for half a minute, and finally boomed, and was directly suppressed on the ground by that coercion.

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth, and Fuqing's heart was already overturned at this time, and he was shocked inexplicably.

With his nine-rank peak realm, let alone a powerhouse of the same level, even if a quasi-grandmaster powerhouse at the peak of the tenth rank wanted to suppress him like this, it would be impossible.

The little master in front of him, who was already thought to be reborn, actually had such a terrifying, powerful strength that could be called the creation of transformation, surpassing the quasi-grandmaster, wouldn't it...

In an instant, Fuqing was completely stunned, and even forgot about his injuries, and could only crawl on the ground in a daze, with only deep shock and panic left in his heart.

"Fuqing, this time today is a reminder to you, the Great Qian Empire has been established for thousands of years, relying not on the interests of the majority, but on the millions of iron horses of our Great Qian Dynasty. ”

Only strength is the foundation of everything, and only with strength can you stand firm, seek thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, deter hundreds of millions of heroes, and make them willing to surrender to it.

The words were like Huang Zhong Da Lu and the thunder of the tile kettle, hitting Fuqing's heart fiercely, making him very bitter at the same time, but at the same time, he seemed to understand something, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Fourteen years ago, since Prince Qian, Huangfu Wuwang disappeared from retreat, the prince's palace faced many royal palaces and royal families, and even the family gate lords began to jointly put pressure on the royal palace, and constantly encroached on the interests belonging to the royal palace.

If it weren't for the fact that the princess's family couldn't get used to those villains, they invited a grandmaster-level powerhouse (respected elder) of their own family, and the palace itself also had a grandmaster power, I am afraid that those people would be bullied to the façade.

For more than ten years, the style of the palace tends to be cautious, and generally as long as it is not offended, the people in the palace will not easily kill it.

When encountering things related to the safety of the palace, basically these guards and secret spies will not be easily provoked, and even take the initiative to avoid them.

Emperor Yunxiao's momentum shocked Fuqing dizzy at the same time, and at the same time, he recalled that fourteen years ago, before the prince was in retreat, how high-spirited and domineering was the palace?

Just one word, the world trembled, whether it was the recklessness of the rivers and lakes, or the members of the imperial court, they did not dare to disobey and order out of the Yanmen Pass, even the barbarians were evasive, and they did not dare to plunder their edge.

Now that the prince has returned, the little prince has recovered from a serious illness and has been created against the sky, why are these subordinates trembling and looking left and right?

"Your Majesty understands, thank the little master for waking up, Fuqing has fallen into the momentum of the palace in vain, and please punish the little master!"

Fuqing put his hands on the ground and kowtowed to ask for punishment. Although he spat blood from his mouth, it seemed to be a heavy blow, but his body reflected a proud and arrogant spirit.

A thought falls, the heart of the boulder falls, proud bones, grandmaster spirit!

A change of thought exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath that Fuqing had suppressed for more than ten years, and the spirit of the whole person was quietly raised, and the domineering spirit in his heart appeared, and the spirit and spirit stepped into the ranks of quasi-grandmasters.

Ten pins down!

Emperor Yunxiao bowed slightly, Fu Qingqing is a very capable secret agent, and he has a good talent for martial arts, but it is a pity that he has been dragged down by the trivial matters of the palace over the years, and it can be regarded as a compensation if he dials it today.

"Go down and get thirty boards, a piece of dragon and tiger ointment, and tomorrow we will start to implement the plan according to the layout of this king. My father is now at the threshold of breaking through, and he can't afford to clean up those fools, so this king will do the work for him. ”

Fuqing got up, without the slightest dissatisfaction with the punishment, kowtowed, and staggered out.

Looking at Fuqing's back, Ning Baichuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Fuqing was a super-first-class peak master in the palace, and he was so weak under the hands of the little prince that he couldn't even bear the momentum.

Could it be that the little master really got the legendary immortal manification, ascended to the sky in one step, and became a peerless master?

"Little master, Fuqing is an old man in the palace after all, and he has worked hard for the prince in the past few decades, so please don't punish him too heavily. ”

Arching his hand, Ning Baizhuan still said a few good words for Fuqing, after all, they are all for the palace, and when no one has a plan, it is also a piece of incense to help each other.

Glancing helplessly at his guard leader, Di Yunxiao coughed:

"As far as you are long-winded, the thirty canes can't damage Fuqing's body, and now that he has stepped into the level of a quasi-grandmaster, remember to ask the medicinal food workshop to prepare some big supplements for him, and strive to let him enter the peak level of the ten grades within two years. ”

Ning Baichuan went down with envy, as the deputy commander of the little prince's personal guards, he was only a seventh-grade cultivator, and he was naturally very greedy when he saw people break through the quasi-grandmaster level.

After the others left, Di Yunxiao untied the crown of hair on his head, paced to the window, looked at the full moon in the sky, and had a little more memories in his heart.

On the night of the full moon, I vaguely remember the scene where I and my uncle chatted and joked in the meditation room, but now that they are separated by two worlds, the only best friend is hopeless in this life.

"King Xiaojun is so Yaxing, do you have time to enjoy the moon here alone?"

The shadow of the tree swayed, and a woman in extremely beautiful palace clothes walked out from under the tree, looking at the emperor Yunxiao, with a light smile on her face, and a small incense burner between her fingers.

Behind it, two figures stood still in the dark, their breath as majestic as a mountain, and they were two quite powerful masters.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be the Imperial Aunt of the Moon. It's just that why is my aunt's tone so angry, could it be that my aunt is angry because my nephew didn't go to the banquet?"

Emperor Yunxiao's cloak was emanated, a sword eyebrow trembled, and the bright starry eyes were radiant, with a temperament as deep as the ocean, and the dragon and phoenix in the world were ended.

The beautiful woman in the palace costume is the emperor of the evening moon, and I don't know when she left behind the many ladies at the banquet and came to the palace of Emperor Yunxiao.

Emperor Xiyue covered her mouth with her left hand and chuckled, her long and supple hair fluttered, like a fairy: "You bastard boy, after getting better a few days ago, even your temperament has changed, it's just a banquet, how can my aunt complain about you." ”

Looking at Emperor Yunxiao Feng and handsome, just like his third emperor brother, Emperor Xiyue couldn't say anything.

Emperor Yunxiao's fate is ill-fated, and when time is running out, he is worried that the third emperor brother will know about the killing ring, which will cause turmoil in the court and bloody rivers and lakes.

Now that Di Yunxiao has recovered inexplicably, it seems that she has changed a person, and her bearing is as deep as the sea, which makes her scheming aunt quite unbearable.

"It's the nephew who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Emperor Yunxiao stretched out his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and motioned for Emperor Xiyue to enter the room and talk again.

The light in the eyes of Emperor Xiyue flickered, and she walked around the window with small steps and walked into the living room of the palace.

The two tower-like guards behind them wanted to follow in, but it was so hot that dozens of guards outside the palace directly drew their swords, how could anyone in the palace be qualified to enter.

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Xiyue motioned for the two of them to wait outside, which was the safest in the palace.

Half a moment later, Emperor Yunxiao and Emperor Xiyue sat down, the maid brought up the best cloud tea, and the hidden armor and guards around left one after another.

The conversation between the county king and the eldest princess, no one can listen here, and the surrounding vigilance has been stretched ten zhang away.

"The imperial aunt is also chic and comfortable in this Qingtan County alone, and she doesn't need to pay attention to the disputes in the court, but now that the gray barbarian has entered the border, why haven't you seen the imperial aunt evacuate?"

Emperor Ji of the Evening Moon stared at Emperor Yunxiao, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she played a Tai Chi:

"It's not that you are comfortable, although the gray barbarian clan is strong, but there are many soldiers in my Daqian Dynasty who can fight well, and besides, hasn't the king of Xiaojun left yet?"

was asked rhetorically, but Di Yunxiao was not annoyed:

"The imperial aunt is turning a corner and wants me to leave this place, tsk, it's a pity, the Ordnance Department stole a batch of standard ordnance a few days ago, and the amount is huge. If you don't find out, how can your nephew leave so confidently, this is a major event that threatens the security of the empire's territory. ”

When Emperor Xiyue heard this, her face twitched, and there was a hint of chill under her bewitching face, she didn't expect that the matter of her reselling weapons had already reached the ears of this county prince.

However, in the name of the commander, he only took out some standard long knives, which can only be regarded as a drizzle compared to the nearly 100,000 long knives in the Ordnance Division's manufacturing warehouse.

It's really not easy for this nephew of his own, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, and the trivial matter of reselling ordnance is nothing in ordinary times, but in wartime, it is a serious crime.

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