Ying Zheng also looked puzzled:
"What? Can't you hear it? The singing is distant and desolate, and occasionally there is the sound of war drums. It is very powerful and beautiful."

Who can hear it?They heard nothing!

Everyone looked at Ying Zheng strangely. Many people's first reaction was disbelief. They all felt that Ying Zheng was lying, but Ying Zheng's expression did not seem to be fake.

Did the prince run into something evil?

Everyone was feeling strange, and then they saw Ying Zheng pull out the sword from its scabbard effortlessly with just a swipe!
Everyone present was stunned!

"Huh?" Ying Zheng made a confused voice, his face seemed to be saying: Is it so easy?

The blade of the sword was sharp and silvery, and it felt cold as soon as it was taken out of the sheath.At first glance, I felt that this must be a sword that could break even hair.

Ying Zheng also seemed to be curious about how sharp the sword's edge could be, so he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and the scabbard with his left hand. He stretched out his index and middle fingers, as if he wanted to lightly touch the lower edge of the sword.

At this time, because he drew his sword, many people came near him, and everyone saw that his hand suddenly opened two bloody holes before it even touched the blade!
"Ah!" Ying Zheng cried out in surprise. When he moved his hand, the blood dripping from his mouth dropped onto the blade of the sword.

If an ordinary sword sees blood, either the blood will be stained on the sword, or it will slide off without staining at all, but this sword is neither!

Ying Zheng's blood fell on it and was slowly sucked in by the sword in front of everyone's eyes!

Behind everyone, Jiang Anrao's voice sounded leisurely:
"Ancient artifacts usually shed blood and recognize their owner when they are opened for the first time. Only Prince Zheng can pull out this Emperor's Sword, and now it has recognized its owner on its own.

In other words, this sword recognizes that Prince Zheng is the emperor! "

Hearing this, everyone in the palace had different expressions and talked a lot.

Jiang Anrao raised his eyes and looked at Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei reacted quickly and immediately knelt down and shouted.

"The son of destiny will live a long and prosperous life, and will be welcomed by all the people, and the Qin Dynasty will last for thousands of years!"

As soon as he shouted like this, many people knelt down inexplicably.

At this time, Ying Zheng was facing the cheers of "Great Qin Wannian" from everyone, but his expression was calm. He was looking at the sword.His eyes revealed admiration and appreciation, as if he was already fascinated by that sword.

At this time, the sword has been completely unsheathed. One side of the sword is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation, and the other side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars.

"Look at the pattern engraved on the sword, it is indeed the same as the legendary Xuanyuan Sword!" someone said.

"Wait a minute!"

Lord Yangquan watched as everyone was affected by the atmosphere created by Lu Buwei, and many people from the neutral faction knelt down.He refused to give up and shouted coldly.

"It's really too early to make a conclusion at this time. I haven't tried it yet!"

Yang Quanjun was a little depressed. He very much doubted whether his action of handing the sword to Ying Zheng directly helped him!

At this time, I wanted to make amends, so I asked Cheng Xi to give it a try.

Lu Buwei and other people who supported the prince's government immediately rebuked loudly.

Yang Quanjun did not refute their accusations and insults, but just turned to look at Jiang Anrao.

"Since you want to give it a try, let's give it a try."

Jiang Anrao's expression remained calm.

Ying Zheng over there heard her words and didn't refute.The long sword was put back into its sheath, and he handed it to Cheng Xi.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Yu also walked up to him and raised his hand to take the sword. Ying Zheng held the sword casually and handed it to him with one hand. The result was that he was weak or unprepared. When he got the sword, Cheng The dragon stumbled and was almost thrown to the ground by the sword!

Everyone's eyes widened, and now they finally saw the obvious difference between the two princes!Anyone who has tried to pull out the sword knows that the sword is even lighter than an ordinary bronze sword. They never thought that such a weight would make Cheng Yu behave like this!
It's too weak!
People who were originally neutral could not help but lean towards the crown prince in their hearts.

Yang Quanjun was also upset when he saw this situation and urged:
"Please, Master Chengyu, give it a try!"

When Cheng Yu saw it, he had no choice but to hold the hilt of the sword and use all his strength to pull out the sword.As a result, the scabbard did not move at all and could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was pulled!

Everyone has just seen that when Prince Zheng took over, he clearly pulled out the sword without any effort!

"How could this be!"

Everyone can't believe it!
The sword had just touched many people.They all confirmed that there should be no moveable mechanism on the scabbard, and none of the gems and runes inlaid on it could move.

So there is only one explanation: that this sword can really recognize its owner on its own!

"Huh? It's obviously very easy!" Ying Zheng said as if he was very surprised at this moment, "By the way, can you hear the singing when Brother Chengyu holds the sword in his hand?"

Cheng Yu shook his head.

At this moment, looking at the sword in his hand, he looked a little scared. After thinking about it, he put the sword back into Ying Zheng's hand!

Ying Zheng took over the sword and made a gesture of listening.

"There is obviously singing, can't you hear it?"

Anyone who touched the sword during this time couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies!
Ying Zheng said, brushing his sword, and then easily pulled out the sword.

Plug it back in and pull it out!

He used his practical actions to tell everyone: Look, it’s super easy!

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng laughed and sheathed his sword!

He turned around and walked back, but didn't go back to where he was sitting before.

There is a throne in the middle of the main hall. It was the seat of King Qin, but it had been empty because of the dispute over the successor.Ying Zheng and Cheng Xi were sitting on the left and right sides before, and no one went to sit on the throne. At this time, Ying Zheng walked directly over and turned around in front of the throne.

Ying Zheng held the mysterious black sword in his right hand and raised it high above his head. After looking around at everyone in the hall, he raised his head and said:
"I am the chosen one!"

After saying that, I sat down naturally!

The young man's voice was clear and crisp, echoing in the hall. Lu Buwei and others saw the opportunity and knelt down again, shouting "The Chosen Son, Great Qin for Ten Thousand Years!"

Yang Quanjun and others appeared in the palace, looking very out of place.

Some people can't stand the pressure of Ying Zheng's gaze from above.Your knees are already weak, so you have to kneel down.

At this time, someone suddenly announced: The Queen Mother Huayang has arrived!

When Yangquan Jun heard this, his eyes lit up!
He turned to look at the door of the hall, and sure enough, Queen Mother Huayang Gan Mi walked into the hall.

"Sister..."

When Queen Mother Huayang walked past him, Lord Yangquan couldn't help but scream.

The Chu faction headed by Yangquan Jun can be said to have placed all their hopes on the Queen Mother Huayang.

Gan Mi walked up and sat in her seat behind the throne.

Ying Zheng had already lowered his raised hand and looked for Jiang Anrao's eyes in the crowd. (End of chapter)

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