Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 462 Who is it?

The Zhongshan Palace once again became the center of discussion among the world. The reconciliation of the royal family was the first incident since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the people talking together could be heard in the streets and alleys.

Naturally, there were quite a few people who persuaded them to make peace, and some people went to Feng Jin to make peace, but Feng Jin always pretended to be stupid, and Mrs. Lan resolutely made peace.

In the end, Mrs. Lan didn't want anything. She only took Feng Yan and the dowry that her natal family bought when she married into the Zhongshan Palace, and left the Zhongshan Palace to set up a new family.

Originally, the son didn't want Mrs. Lan to take Feng Yan away, but he agreed to it without knowing what Mrs. Lan said to him.

People who have been with the pillow for many years will naturally hold some deadly handles.

After the burial of King Zhongshan, the Queen did not canonize the new King Zhongshan for a long time. It seemed that she just put the Zhongshan Palace on hold. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Queen did not like the Zhongshan Palace. Therefore, some people thought of Zhong Mo, Princess Zhongshan and Mrs. Zhong who rebelled against him. The matter of the sisters was also found out. Gradually there were rumors that the Zhongshan Palace and Zhong Mo were secretly involved, and the Zhongshan King was also involved in the rebellion, but there was no evidence to prove it.

The rumors were unstoppable, and the more they spread, the more enthusiastic they became, and finally everyone believed that it was true.

The Zhongshan Prince's Mansion has fallen a little bit, not like the Zhong family's vigorous decline, but with subtle changes invisible to others, like a frog boiled in warm water, which makes people despair. There is obviously hope for revival, but that hope is the Flowers, the moon in the water.

When King Zhongshan fell, a huge splash was aroused in the hearts of the remaining princes. Some people were frightened, worried that it would be their turn in the next step. Price.

Yunzhou in the southwest is the fiefdom of King Xicheng.

In the study of Prince Xicheng's mansion, King Xicheng was discussing important matters with his sons.

"Father, the king of Zhongshan is about to die in a storm. Someone must have tampered with it. Maybe it's Her Majesty the Queen who is eradicating dissidents. Father, if we continue to accept it, I'm afraid the next step will be the turn of Xicheng Palace!"

"Yeah, father, why don't you join forces with King Jiangdong!"

No matter what the sons said, King Xi Cheng remained silent.

At the same time, there was also a verbal confrontation in the study room of Prince Qing'an's Mansion, the content of which was no different from that of Prince Xicheng's Mansion.

As for the Jiangdong Prince's Mansion, it was a different story.

In the confidential study room, two men were talking, one sitting and the other standing. The one standing was actually King Jiangdong himself, while the one sitting was an incomparably distinguished and distinguished middle-aged man.

King Jiangdong respected this person very much, and asked cautiously, "Sir, can you really let Xiao Wang sit on the throne of the emperor?"

"The reason why Feng Jin's army is invincible is because of Xuanyuan Ling. Without Xuanyuan Ling, the Da Zhou army that has not yet fully recovered would be defeated in one blow."

"Xuanyuan Ling?"

King Jiangdong didn't quite understand, the man glanced at him, "It's the emperor you speak of."

King Jiangdong smiled flatteringly, "I heard that this man is extremely brave and resourceful, and he can even command wolves to use him."

The man sneered, and glanced at King Jiangdong with a half-smile, and said in a disdainful tone, "It's just a small trick, and it shocked you."

The smile on King Jiangdong's face was a little awkward, but he still smiled compensatingly, not daring to argue, "According to what your lord means, can you deal with the emperor?"

"What's the big deal about the sixth Nine Heavens and Stars Jue?"

The man flicked the non-existent dust on the sleeves embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns. His expression was leisurely and noble, like a figure above the clouds, but there was only a trace of inexplicable meaning flowing between his expressions, which was a trace that was deeply hidden. Things that are underestimated make Jiangdong Wang a little uncomfortable.

Jiangdong Wang smiled apologetically, "Xiao Wang doesn't understand what adults say."

"You don't need to understand, anyway, you just wait to be the emperor."

"Thank you, my lord. If Xiao Wang can get what he wants, I will let you be the national teacher!"

"National Division?"

The man raised his lips and smiled, his smile was unparalleled, but there was a trace of sarcasm, "You can keep it to yourself."

As soon as the words were finished, the man got up and left the study, Jiang Dong Wang hurriedly sent him out, only to find that the yard was empty, how could there be a man?
King Jiangdong called out the guards in the dark, "Can you see someone walking out?"

The guard shook his head, "No."

"Then see anyone?"

"Except for the prince, there was no one else in the yard."

Jiangdong Wang waved back the guards, and there was only one thought in his mind, this man is really a master!
This person appeared out of nowhere three days ago, and when he came, he said that he would help him become emperor, but he just thought that this person was talking nonsense, maybe he was a spy sent by the empress to test him.

Unexpectedly, this person did not say a word, so he staged a scene of opening up mountains and land for him. Only then did he know that this person was an expert. When he asked his name, he was told that he was not worthy to know.

But because of the dragon chair, he could only swallow his anger, and in the next three days, he gradually and truly surrendered to the master, not because of the master's ability, but because of the extremely noble and ignorant demeanor in him, Let Jiangdong Wang's waist bend down involuntarily.

Even the queen can't compare to this kind of bearing.

The empress was as cold as ice and as sharp as a blade, and her aura was naturally domineering, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

But this person is different, the dignity of this person is the kind of time that has been accumulated over the years, soaked in the years, inadvertently revealed in every gesture, it is calm, like a knife hidden in a scabbard The precious sword, even if it has not been unsheathed, the sharp edge has already come out from the gap, which is convincing.

If it is said that the empress looks down on the world, then this person is contemptuous of the world. This person looks down on him, the prince of the Great Zhou, and the world.

Although he hid it well, King Jiangdong has been steeped in imperial power for many years, and observing words and demeanor is his deep-rooted ability.

At this time, two people in the imperial capital felt that something was wrong.

On the peak of the mountain behind the Daxiangguo Temple, Zen Master Tianhe is breathing in and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Since the last time he used the forbidden technique to help Feng Jin to be reborn, his cultivation base was greatly damaged, and he has not recovered until now.

"Smelly fox, you haven't recovered yet? It seems that your cultivation is really not very good."

The door master sat on the branch and said with a smile, the red clothes hung down like fiery red clouds, fluttering in the night wind.

Zen Master Tianhe sneered, and turned back the sect master's sarcasm, "No matter how bad I am, at least I am the one who cast the spell to save Phoenix. No matter how good you are, you will only cut the wrist of the master with a knife."

"At any rate, the blood of the Venerable Master dragged Phoenix back, didn't it?"

The door master said cheekily, and Tianhe Zen Master sneered, "That's not your fault either!"

"Underestimate me, or wait for the next time, I will cast a spell..."

Zen Master Tianhe's complexion suddenly became very ugly, his right hand was tightly clutching his chest, and the sect master stared at him suspiciously, "Smelly fox, why don't you just pretend to be dead because you can't beat me?"

Tianhe Zen Master's complexion became more and more ugly, the muscles on his face were twisted and ferocious, as if he was in extreme pain.

"Stinky fox, you're not serious, are you? You're not pretending? How badly have you been hurt? Why haven't you healed for so long—"

The door master's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw Tianhe Zen master suddenly yelling at him, "Parrot! Run! Go and tell Your Majesty——"

"Tell Your Majesty what?"

Before the master of the sect finished speaking, he saw Tianhe Zen Master fly upside down, hit the stone wall heavily, fell down again, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Smelly fox, what the hell are you doing? Are you playing self-mutilation?"

The door master rushed over to help him up, but was knocked into the air by an invisible force, and hit the ground heavily. He only felt blood in his chest churning, and his internal organs were about to shatter.

Zen Master Tianhe lay on the ground, staring at the master angrily and anxiously, "You idiot! Didn't I tell you to go away? Are parrots really brainless?"

The door owner also felt that something was wrong, the surrounding atmosphere changed, as if time had frozen, everything in the world stopped, the sound of birds and insects stopped in an instant, the door owner looked up at the sky, the sky was foggy, today It was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, and a full moon hung high, but now, there were no stars and no moon in the sky, as if the entire sky was covered by people.

This kind of power is too powerful, so powerful that it reminds him of everything in the past.

In the Canghai Continent, there is only one person who has such powerful power, and that is Zunshang, who builds mountains and fills the sea, covering the sky and the moon.

No, not my lord, now my lord only has the Nine Heavens and Stars Art of the sixth level, and there is still a long, long way to go before crossing the ninth level and entering the supreme realm.

Who is it?

"Hurry up and go! Go find your lord! Tell him everything about that year!"

(End of this chapter)