Chapter 595

Old Prime Minister Cen came to the gate of the main hall and let the wind mess his white hair. Looking at the direction of Yingtianmen, he shouted in a deep voice: "can Zhongzhou sect act like this to convince the public?"

Seeing that the prime minister was the first to stand out, people were a little surprised. You should know that although yimaozhai has maintained neutrality over the years, he is an ally with Zhongzhou faction after all.

With the resounding words, an extremely strong wind sounded in the sky, and a shadow also appeared in the East sky. A bitter boat of Maozhai fell from high altitude at an unimaginable speed, and then stopped steadily above the side of the imperial city.

If the cloud boat of Zhongzhou sect wants to break into the Imperial City, it must meet the bitter boat of yimaozhai.

Many scholars stood on the bitter boat, looking extremely solemn.

Immortal Bai looked at Bu qiuxiao at the head of the boat and said, "the Lord of Bu Zhai was forced to give in by the green mountain sect by villains. It doesn't matter. Do you want to protect the son of the evil fox now?"

Bu qiuxiao said, "in those days, two green mountain disciples said to yun'er that education is without class. I thought about these four words carefully and felt that they were quite reasonable."

Xi Yiyun behind him was calm and speechless, while Liu shisui was a little curious. He thought that such a nice word must have been said by the childe. Who was Gu Qing and the messenger?

If Zhuo rusui is present at this time, he must shout, it's me, it's me.

Immortal Bai said, "the prime minister said that Zhongzhou sect can't convince the public. I'm also curious that the Lord of Bu Zhai is willing to worship the son of evil fox as emperor. Do all the gentlemen in the Zhai agree?"

Listening to this sentence, Xi Yiyun and Liu changed slightly at the age of ten, while more than ten middle-aged scholars on the bitter boat frowned slightly.

Obviously, yimaozhai had different views on this matter, but was forcibly suppressed by Bu qiuxiao.

If Bu qiuxiao wants to go to a party with Zhongzhou for Jing Yao, the crack is likely to get deeper and deeper, or even have an accident on the spot.

Bu qiuxiao had already made a decision. Looking at immortal Bai, he said, "the emperor's succession doesn't matter, but I can't watch you Zhongzhou sect act like this. Has immortal ever thought about what life will be like once you go to war with Qingshan sect!"

This is a Maozhai's concept of serving thousands of years. The king is light and the people are heavy.

Bai Zhenren seemed to have reached the request of yimaozhai and said, "I promise you, everything that happened today is only in Chaoge city."

"No!" Bu qiuxiao said bluntly. His voice was as crisp and powerful as the percussion of stone inkstone. "If the people in Chaoge city don't have time to withdraw, too many people will die."

Immortal Bai looked at the direction of the city wall and was silent for a while. Suddenly he smiled and said, "OK, I promise you, it's in the imperial city."

Bu qiuxiao didn't expect that Zhongzhou sect would agree to his request. He was puzzled and helpless.

The power of the Imperial City array is clear to all factions, because it was originally built by all factions with the strongest magic weapon and power. No matter how powerful the Zhongzhou sect is, it also needs to consume a lot of resources and even human lives to break the Imperial City array. Then we will face the power of the imperial court and the Castle Peak sect... Where does immortal Bai get his confidence?

Immortal Bai exchanged the promise that no one could think of for the temporary neutrality of yimaozhai. Prime Minister Cen and many civil servants could only be silent again.

Silence, silence.

It's funny.

The emperor smiled, stretched out his right hand, pointed to the Yingtian gate in the distance and said, "please."

This is to invite immortal Bai to fight.

Immortal Bai didn't mean to fight. He said calmly, "I always respect your majesty. Your majesty has worked hard for more than 300 years. It's the last day. Why do you have to work so hard."

The emperor was silent for a moment and said, "it seems reasonable."

With these words, he left the main hall and went into the side hall.

Imperial concubine Hu and Jing Yao greeted her.

Two cups of green tea.

The emperor and concubine Hu were relatively speechless. They talked about the past and the future at will, just like every night at ordinary times.

How did they meet, how did they fall in love, how did they separate in the middle, and how did they reunite in the end.

Jingyao stood at a loss, feeling that he should leave, but he didn't give up leaving.

There was a quiet room deep in the side hall. Jing Jiu sat by the window and looked at the flowers and trees in the back palace. He held a cup of green tea in his hand and didn't drink a sip.

A Piao and Ping Yongjia stood at the door, secretly listening to the dialogue between the emperor and Princess Hu, listening very seriously.

I don't know how long it took. Ah Piao looked back at Ping Yongjia and said, "it's all love and family. What kind of imperial skill is this?"

Ping Yongjia was innocent and said, "you ask me, do I want to ask Master?"

Ah Piao nodded hard and said, "that's what I mean."

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Naturally, Ping Yongjia can't really ask Jing Jiu. Even if he was honest and straightforward in the past, he is not an idiot after all. Knowing that master is in a bad mood today, what are you doing to touch that mildew?

He and a Piao know the reason why Jing Jiu is in a bad mood. In fact, now the whole Chaoge city and even the whole Chaotian continent should know the reason.

The sunset has fallen into the west of the distant west sea. The night occupies the sky. The stars are covered by those black cloud ships. It looks terrible.

The God crossbow on the wall is aimed at the night sky. I don't know whether I want to shoot down the stars or what to do.

The court meeting has been over for a long time, but the ministers still haven't left, because this may be your Majesty's last night, or because there are no people in many people's houses now. What to eat and drink?

The evacuation of civilians in Chaoge city continues, and the streets are full of noise. For the time being, we can't take into account whether there are poor people trampled to death.

More than a dozen cloud ships hovered quietly in the starlight, with no intention of attack, waiting quietly.

The whole world is waiting, but in the process of waiting, something happened.

Some figures gradually appeared in those seemingly dead houses and courtyards. I don't know whether it was night or conspiracy that was about to wake up.

Two people appeared in the big house of the Minister of rites.

A young man in red and a young girl in blue.

"The things in the Shangshu mansion are not bad. Even at this time, the cakes are made on the same day."

Yin San put two plates of exquisite snacks on the table and motioned Qing'er to taste them.

Qing'er was not interested in eating at this time. Looking at the huge shadows in the starry sky, her eyes were full of worry.

In the forbidden array under the city wall, Gu pan, the deputy commander of Qingtian department and the waiter of the Ministry of rites have stood for five hours without dropping rice or drinking water.

The officials responsible for maintaining the operation of the forbidden array couldn't help looking at the stone platform every few moments. They always felt that the atmosphere there was even more tense than that in the imperial palace.

Time slowly flows away, and the starlight in the night sky becomes more and more prosperous. Until a certain moment, the collective light suddenly shines, making Chaoge city seem to come to the day.

With these mornings came the bell in the deep palace.

"Your Majesty is gone."

The deputy commander of Qingtian division made his chapped lips move slightly, which was very shocked.

The Minister of rites turned pale and murmured, "the people in Chaoge city have also withdrawn."

Gu Pan said without expression, "Your Majesty didn't leave until everyone withdrew."

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The morning light receded and the world returned to night.

There was a cry in the palace.

Everyone knelt on the ground and wept bitterly at the side hall.

Even officials with a Zhongzhou background are so sincere in their sadness at this moment.

The three hundred years of his Majesty's reign were the most peaceful three hundred years of Chaotian mainland in countless years.

This quiet and beautiful time is his gift to the world.

A good fighter has no illustrious name. He is talking about people like him.

In the Shangshu mansion, Yin San took a green coat from nowhere and changed his red coat.

Qing'er said sarcastically, "it's really hypocritical."

Yin San said, "he is a good emperor, much better than his father and uncle."

The Zhongzhou paiyun ship in the sky retreated a little.

The cloud on Yingtian gate dispersed more, and immortal Bai bowed his head slightly.

A group of Maozhai scholars on the bitter ship paid a collective tribute.

Concubine Hu fell on the collapse and looked at the scattered light spots. Her eyes were full of sadness and despair, even a little lax, and she was about to faint.

Jing Yao knelt beside her and held her hand tightly. His face was full of tears and worry.

A Piao and Ping Yongjia looked at this picture and gave birth to a lot of sympathy.

Well nine by the window didn't look back.

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"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne!"

From the hall came the voice of the Minister of rites, which was slightly trembling but loud enough.

Hearing this, concubine Hu's body trembled slightly. She woke up hard but strong. She pushed her son's hand off, stared into his eyes and said, "cry again at night!"

Jingyao wiped away the tears from his face, and with a cry, he got up and walked towards the main hall.

From the side hall to the main hall, it was only tens of feet away. When he appeared in front of the ministers and generals of the king's Dynasty, his mood was calm, his face was firm, but his eyes were still so red.

Looking at Prince Jing Yao walking towards the emperor's chair, the ministers' emotions were very complicated. Whether for or against, people have to admit that the crown prince is doing well at this time, but people also know that he can't sit in that chair so smoothly.

It should be on the gate of heaven.

Immortal Bai looked at the palace group and said calmly, "open the array."

More than ten cloud ships of Zhongzhou school slowly approached the imperial city. The stars were covered from time to time, and the shadow would devour the palace group.

The God crossbow on the wall still kept restraint and did not launch, or it may be because it has not received an order.

There was a slight buzz, and a light cyan aperture appeared in the night sky, covering the whole palace for at least 20 miles.

This is the Imperial City array built by various sects in Chaoge city. It can't be seen in ordinary days. At this time, it is shining stars and those cloud ships. It looks like a smooth big bubble. Of course, the Imperial City array can't collapse at one touch like a bubble. Except for the cloud dream array and the Castle Peak array, this is the strongest defensive array in Chaotian mainland. Are the Zhongzhou faction going to attack by force with a cloud ship? At this time, an extremely unimaginable thing suddenly happened. The color of that aperture is gradually becoming lighter and thinner in people's perception! Countless lines of sight fell on those cloud ships, shocked and speechless. It turned out that Chaoge city has been under the control of Zhongzhou school! No wonder immortal Bai calmly agreed to bu qiuxiao's request. When everyone thought that the imperial city had collapsed, the man in front of the window of the palace finally spoke. Well nine said two words: "do it." At the same time, in the residence of the Minister of rites, Yin San looked at the cloud ships in the starry sky and said two words: "kill." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.