Clash Of The Sword Titans

Compared with King An's roughness and Cang King's gloomy domineering, King Chu was obviously more like an orthodox prince. He wore a robe representing the throne, his hair was meticulously combed, his appearance was very handsome, and his tone was somewhat majestic: "As the princes of the Holy Kingdom, at this time, regardless of your status, you are ridiculing each other. Too much."

King Yun's expression was ugly, and he snorted and stopped talking.

Although King Chu's remarks sounded aimed at King An, they were actually mocking him for his calculations during the national war.

"Xuan Wang, what do you think?"

Wang An touched his stomach with a smile on his face, and he was in the mood to make fun of the silent King Xuan on the other side.

Wearing a white robe, King Xuan sighed slightly: "King Chu is right, you, Lord Xiaoyao has been doing it for too long, and he is still in the mood to quarrel at this time."

"Hey, you people, you are talking about your family, the country, and the world all day long. I'm tired of hearing it."

Wang An shook his head, saying that he didn't want to talk to King Xuan again.

However, the five people had spoken, but the whole hall gradually became quiet.

"Unfortunately, King Yan didn't come."

Someone noticed that King Yan hadn't entered the palace, and couldn't help sighing.

The news that Mu Hongxiu was deposed has spread throughout the imperial capital. Almost everyone knows that King Yan, who is invincible in martial arts, is now a desolate person. Many people are still looking forward to whether she will enter the palace or not, but she hasn’t seen her for some time. The officials couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Part of the disappointment was because there was no good show to watch, and the other part of the disappointment was that the officials who were closer to King Yan's Mansion on weekdays felt that King Yan had escaped at such a critical juncture.

"Everyone, make a place, make a place."

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Someone turned their heads and saw a young man in a green robe, and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

"do what?"

The boy was dumbfounded, then smiled and said, "Of course it's here to discuss matters."

As he spoke, he turned over in his arms and finally revealed a waist card.

Seeing this waistband, the official who spoke to him was shocked: "Prince Yan's Mansion...you are a member of King Yan's Mansion!"

This voice yelled out, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Don't shout, don't shout!"

The Qingpao boy, that is, Lu Li was so excited when he saw him, he was about to stop him, but was stared at by the Baiguan who turned his head back.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Lu Li had no choice but to say: "You give in so that I can go in."

"You...you are the new head of foreign affairs at King Yan's Mansion, Lu Li?"

The official who spoke before tried to think about it for a long time, and finally remembered Lu Li's name.

"He is Lu Li?"

"The Foreign Affairs Director of King Yan's Mansion?"

"It looks like it's just a young man, why would Prince Yan's Mansion call such a hairy kid as the manager?"

"What is he here for?"

A whisper sounded in the crowd.

When Lu Li saw this, he couldn't help sighing.

I want to keep a low profile, but... these people don't give themselves a chance to keep a low profile.

So he said sternly: "I am taking the place of King Yan to participate in the discussion this time, so please make room for the adults."

I don't know whether this sentence worked, or whether the name of the Foreign Affairs Director of the Yanwang Mansion is so easy to use. Among the many officials in front of him, a path was suddenly vacated.

But this road leads directly to the head of the hundred officials, where the kings stand.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and looked forward.

King Cang also turned his head, his eyes cold.

Glancing at him, Lu Li smiled and retracted his gaze, and while walking forward, he arched his hands to both sides: "Thank you, sirs, for your face."

As soon as this sentence came out, the serious atmosphere of the court became a little strange.

"This kid is interesting." Wang An was also looking at Lu Li, and couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.

"What kind of place does he think this is? Is the street busy?" King Chu was a little unhappy.

As for the others, including King Cang, none of them spoke.

Only King Yun took a deep look at Lu Li, his expression a little ugly.

This catastrophe is like his destined nemesis. Since he appeared, he has not done anything smoothly.

To say that among the people present, who disgusted Lu Li the most, even the King Cang, who died of a powerful subordinate, and lost the magic weapon, swallowed the sky, would rank behind him.

"Lu Li has seen several Highnesses."

Just when the princes were silent, Lu Li had already crossed the road vacated by the hundreds of officials and walked in front of them with a salute.

"Well, it's not bad, it seems that my little girl has a really good eye."

Wang An made no secret of his appreciation. He just wanted to stretch out his hand to pat Lu Li's shoulder, but suddenly remembered that this is Chaotang, and put his half-stretched hand back quietly, with a dry cough to cover his own. Embarrassed, he said to Lu Li: "Listen well, just ask me if you don't understand."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness An."

Before coming here, Lu Li had done his homework and knew that the person in front of him was Wang An.

And standing next to King An, the handsome man with a majestic expression is naturally King Yan.

The remaining Cang King, Yun King, and Lu Li had already seen him, and the last one must be King Xuan.

Glancing at the profound king who had no sense of existence, Lu Li smiled undiminished, a position behind the kings, but stood firmly in front of the hundred officials.

Because he represents King Yan today, it is King Yan's Mansion. Although this position is a bit overstepped, none of the hundred officials present came out to say that he was not.

This kind of sensitive moment, instead of offending the Yan Palace for this little thing, it is better to open one eye and close one eye.

Finally, when everyone was there, Liang Yuan walked out from the side and stood on the steps leading to the imperial chair.

"I have seen your Majesty."

Above the chaotic hall, a uniform voice suddenly sounded.

Although Lu Li didn't see the emperor, he also shouted vaguely.

"Everyone, don't give a gift."

At this moment, a gentle voice came faintly, above the throne, Mu Jing did not know when he had already sat on it.

The Cang King looked up at the place where he was thinking about it, his palms clenched silently.

Mu Jing has become stronger again!

This incredible thought flashed through his heart.

Because even he didn't feel Mu Jing's breath, as if he appeared out of thin air.

This can only show that Mu Jing's current realm has taken another step to a level that he cannot understand.

Celestial being?

King Cang stared at Mu Jing for a long while, and finally lowered his head silently, saying in his heart: "It's up to you or me to reach that realm first."

"The Extreme Devil Kingdom has officially declared war with the Holy Kingdom. You should have already known about this matter."

Mu Jing sat on the throne, scanned the audience, and finally calmly said: "I call you here today because I want to hear your opinions."

"His Majesty."

When all the officials of the Manchu dynasty were silent, King Yun took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Chen, I have something to say."

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