Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Chapter 92: Cut first and play later, royal franchise

Chapter 92 of the main text, cut first and play later, royal franchise

A few more days passed.

Heilongtai.

Among the government offices.

The four commanders, eagle, wolf, shadow, and poison, gathered together.

These big men who are usually majestic and prestigious, stomping their feet will cause the hall to shake, look at each other and say nothing.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, so quiet that the sound of needles could be heard.

Yomo held a stalemate for a while, and then someone spoke.

"Master Zhu, it's been a while since the ten princes moved into the East Palace, why haven't they summoned you."

Jiang Gong, the naïve-looking Wolf Guard commander, asked a little worriedly.

As everyone knows, Heilongtai's prestige and power all come from the trust of the emperor.

otherwise.

A group of spies and warriors who are doing intelligence work are not qualified to supervise a hundred officials.

Now Zhao Mu became the crown prince, but he has not yet summoned the commander Zhu Jian of Lu Wei.

Everyone is an old fritters who have fumbled in official circles, and they can figure out a bit of meaning.

"The crown prince is in high position, is mourning and observing filial piety, appeases courtiers, rectifies the forbidden army... so many things are busy, it is strange that Heilongtai is not summoned."

Zhu Jian said blankly.

"I advise Master Jiang to spend more time on office work. You don't need to teach your Highness how to do things!"

"Ah, this... Master Zhu makes sense."

Jiang Gong was so speechless that she could only sneer.

The clay figurine also has a three-point anger, he clenched his fists, a trace of anger passed through his eyes, and his emotions did not occur.

"The emperor is dying, and it's not your father or mother who died. As for this kind of pretentiousness!"

Jiang Gong smiled on her face, but whispered secretly in her heart.

Since the big incident in the Imperial City of Beijing, Zhu Jian has been very abnormal recently.

His face was gloomy all day, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver, always exuding an icy aura that no one should get near.

This emperor is dying, and all the princes are stubborn, what does it have to do with you?

Every household in the capital is full of vegetables, and I haven't seen anyone who really wears the linen and wears filial piety to cry for fun!

Jiang Gong glanced at Zhu Jian, believing that the other party was pretending to invite a name for himself.

"Two adults, don't get angry, and talk carefully if you have something to say."

The shadow guard commanded Zhou Wen to intervene, rounding the scene:

"As the saying goes, there is one courtier for the emperor."

"Now the ten princes are crowned the crown prince, and soon they will be in the Ninth Five-Year Plan. We should really think of some way to show our loyalty."

"His Royal Highness has no foundation at all. It is precisely when he is employing people, how can he refuse Heilongtai's favor."

Zhou Wen was calm and calm on the surface, but in fact he was flustered.

He is a meticulous masterpiece.

Since the Six Demon Gates attacked the Imperial City of Tenkyo.

This commander made the adults nervous every day, for fear that he would be picked out one day.

Then he was thrown into prison and subjected to various tortures.

Dreaming back at midnight, I was awakened several times, scared into a cold sweat.

After waiting for a few days, he tried to go to Hongxiulou again.

But Zuo Shi Yunqing, who was teaching with all his heart, avoided seeing him, and did not pass on any words.

"I knew I shouldn't have boarded the ship of the Demon Gate! It makes it difficult to ride a tiger now!"

Zhou Wen shook his folding fan, thinking angrily.

He made a lot of credit for teaching the horses and horses sincerely.

In the end.

Not only did he not lose even the half of the benefits, but he was also abandoned.

"How do you show it? Catch a few people with ulterior motives who spread rumors, or clear out the hidden stakes that the magic door has placed in Tianjing, in order to behave like you?"

Yingwei Commander Ji Liang snorted.

Since the emperor's death in Hua'elou, many people in Beijing have brought up old things and turned out the sentence of the tenth prince.

It implied that Zhao Mu was a disaster star, so that he could defeat his father and brother.

He has even compiled a few ballads, saying that the black dragon swallows the snake python, which is exhausted.

All kinds of public opinions are clamoring, which makes many people believe it is true.

"Catch what should be caught, take what should be taken."

Zhu Jian's face was solemn.

There is not much difference between his mood and Zhou's temperature.

Originally loyal to Wu'anhou, dreaming of making meritorious deeds, leaving a name in history.

But he didn't expect the ten princes to come out halfway, clear the magic door in one fell swoop, raise his hand to suppress Zhao Kai, and become the real dragon that dominates the luck of the great Zhou.

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Such a change came suddenly and caught off guard.

Many back players have time to perform in the future, and everything is settled.

Zhu Jian sighed, cleared up his mood, and said solemnly:

"After January, it will be the enthronement ceremony. I don't want to hear anyone in Tianjing talk about the ten princes."

"Regardless of whether your Highness needs to go to the Black Dragon Terrace, we must do our part well."

Jiang, Zhou, and Ji looked solemnly, their hearts were slightly drunk, and they nodded and said yes.

In the hall, there was silence again.

The situation in Da Zhou is precarious, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

After January, the six holy places came to observe the ceremony.

This news has spread all over the world.

Many people are speculating.

Did the Great Zhou Dynasty offend the Holy Land?

"The rain is coming."

Zhu Jian's brows tightened, he knew more insider, so he was more worried.

There is no Lord Hou in Da Zhou, and I don't know if that Highness can withstand the anger of the Holy Land.

Now that the ten princes are lucky, Zixiao Palace may not be able to make a move.

But a person's energy and fortune will be exhausted, especially the emperor of a dynasty.

The country's movement is turbulent, implicating itself.

If the sixteen states set off a beacon on Tuesday, all anti-kings roared and raged.

What about that highness?

He lives in the deep palace alone, and even if he personally suppresses it, he is probably too weak to do so.

The more Zhu Jian thinks about it, the more he feels that his vitality is dying.

Even if a real dragon is born, it is difficult to stand up.

"It looks like it's going to rain today."

The atmosphere in the hall was condensed, and it was boring to stay.

Jiang Gong said casually, ready to get up and leave.

He glanced at Zhu Jian with a solemn expression and snorted coldly:

"It's nothing more than a dog raised by your majesty. Now that there is no old master, how long will you be able to gain power?"

The ten princes are about to ascend to the throne, so naturally they must employ new people.

Jiang Gong thought about it for a while and felt that he had a good chance.

"I'll catch a few and throw them into the edict, to see who else dares to spread rumors and cause trouble."

Ji Liang rubbed his nails, a smile on his feminine face.

"Sit on the way, go along."

Zhou Wen took the sentence and looked up at the gloomy weather.

"Then it's all gone."

Zhu Jian waved his hand.

The four commanders each have their own minds and are about to part ways.

Bang!

A loud noise alarmed Heilongtai.

It was as if someone was kicking the door.

There was no need for a few commanders to give orders, and the guards from the Black Dragon Terrace, dressed in a black fish suit and embroidered with a spring knife, swarmed out.

"Eat the bear heart and leopard courage! Dare to come to Heilongtai Mansion to make trouble!"

The sound of footsteps, loud shouts, and knives were almost joined together.

"Our family is ordered by the crown prince! Holding a talisman! Anyone who blocks the way will be punished with a crime of rebellion and resistance!"

The four commanders sitting in the hall heard a loud and masculine voice.

The crown prince?

Soldier talisman?

Jiang Gong and Zhou Wen shook first.

They glanced at each other, strode out, walked to the atrium, and saw guards in armor and knives forming a circle.

The long knife came out of its sheath, and the cold light overflowed.

Standing in the middle was a young **** in the robes of a servant, with a calm expression and no fear.

This person is tall and has blood and courage out of thin air.

If it is not for the face and no need, plus dressing.

At first glance, he could not tell that he was an **** at all.

"We have to see if Heilongtai should be appointed by the crown prince or be dispatched by a commander?"

Liu Jin was bold, holding a weapon token in his hand, and looked around at the many sword-drawing guards.

The qi of the six-layered body guard of the mortal realm shook all around, causing the sound of "Woo".

"What a profound skill!"

Zhou Wen squinted his eyes, slightly puzzled.

When did a new face appear in the Imperial Palace?

"I don't know what grade this father-in-law is? Where does it belong to the twelve inner court?"

Jiang Gong stood on the steps, looking down at the opponent, staring at the soldier token token.

"Our family handles errands for the East Palace."

Liu Jin glanced sideways, deliberately pretending to be arrogant.

"What's the order of His Royal Highness?"

Jiang Gong asked with a smile.

"The four commanders of Heilongtai will be dismissed and investigated immediately."

Liu Jin's pale complexion twitched, and said lightly:

"The eagle, wolf, shadow, and roaring guards will be temporarily taken over by me."

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a boulder falling on Pinghu.

Throwing a large wave of waves caused an uproar in the crowd.

"His Royal Highness wants to revoke me and other officials, there must be a saying."

Jiang Gong, who was still smiling and groaning, seemed to change his face like a juggler, and he was gloomy in an instant.

He was still thinking about how to show good performance and seek a higher position.

Unexpectedly, the thunderbolt hit the sky.

Dismissal and investigation, this is no small matter!

"Commander Jiang, your question makes people laugh."

There was a contempt in Liu Jin's eyes, and he should have said:

"His Royal Highness Chingkou Yuyan, Gan Gang is arbitrary!"

"Since it is said to be dismissed, it must be due to the poor performance of the adults and deserve to be punished. Why is there a reason?"

"Could it be that you still want to resist the decree?"

Speaking of the last ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Liu Jinyun became infuriated, and his servant robe was full and bulging.

The pure and incomparable boy skill is like an invisible big hand stirring the situation.

boom!

The air waves are rolling, surging!

The guards of the Black Dragon Terrace surrounded by knives and armor.

Under the impact of that copper wall and iron wall, one by one he staggered and flew out.

"So courageous! The one who hurt me in the Black Dragon Terrace!"

Jiang Gong waved his big hand, and dozens of black shadows sprang up from the roof.

Wind the crossbow, pull the strong bow!

It seemed that the next moment, as long as Liu Jin made any rash actions.

Shoot on the spot, never tolerate!

"Commander Jiang, you are fighting the decree."

Liu Jin said with a smile.

Seeing this, he instead took back the soldier token.

At this moment, seven figures also appeared in the robes of the servant.

All of them are like a furnace, masculine and mighty.

"It's all six layers of Mortal Realm..."

Jiang Gong's face was extremely ugly, and fear grew in his heart.

In the imperial city, when are there more such masters?

"You tell me, Commander Jiang, before our family went out of the palace, we got an oral order from His Royal Highness."

Eight figures stood in the courtyard, and Liu Jin stood in the middle, saying:

"If there is anyone who is dissatisfied."

"kill!"

"If there are those who resist!"

"kill!"

"If there is a resister!"

"kill!"

The three killing words, like Jianfeng pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows, sent endless chills.

Another young **** who was also tall and simple in appearance echoed:

"In short, I have the right to do things cheaply."

"Cut first and then play, royal franchise!"

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