Chapter 722

In front of Sima gate of the Imperial Palace, countless people have gathered at the moment.

In front of the people, there is a built high platform, which is the altar to announce the heaven and earth when the new emperor was registered.

Jiang Feng, wentianmingdushu, the three men are standing in the west of the altar at the moment, with other princes and ministers present.

The civil servants were excited, as if they were fighting roosters.

However, the general was depressed to the extreme.

They didn't know that Jiang Feng and Wen Tianming were rogue officials and thieves. They wanted to kill them quickly.

But now, as long as they are generals in Beijing, their military power has long been deprived. At the moment, those soldiers who have been transformed into military power are guarding around, ready to deal with any enemy who invades.

In the crowd, Xuandi and Xiaoliu were also present.

The emperor was forced to sit on a dragon chair. His face was haggard and his hair was gray. A year later, he was so old.

Even that pair of eyes have been turbid, obviously life is not long, now only a breath exists.

Comparatively speaking, Xiao Liu Jiang Ran has to mature a lot. At the moment, he has been supporting his father, looking at Jiang Feng and others with resentment in his eyes.

He knew that today Jiang Feng summoned him to take a good breath of himself. Xiao Liu simply sniffed at this childish practice.

All of a sudden, a royal guard soldier slowly came to wenmu, clasped his fist and said, "report to commander, I heard people talking about them before, saying that they had met chen fan before!"

As soon as Yu Lin Wei's voice fell, all the people around looked at this place.

"Nonsense A shrill voice broke out from Jiang Feng's mouth: "it's just a dead ghost. Today, it's hard to see you. If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll kill you nine clans!"

As soon as he said this, Yu Lin Wei's body was shocked and he didn't dare to speak any more. Jiang Feng felt much better. He could not help looking back at the dense masses of people. His eyes showed a touch of uneasy fear.

"Prime minister, what Yu Lin Wei said just now can't be true. Is Chen fan still alive?"

Jiang Feng's words make Wen Tianming and wenmu sink into meditation at the same time. In fact, as early as before, they both received the information of Chen Fan's return, but they didn't know whether it was true or not.

Now, Jiang Feng's accession to the throne is imminent, and no accident is allowed. Therefore, Wen Tianming must suppress everything.

As long as Jiang Feng succeeded in the succession, even if Chen Fan reappeared, he could only be a rogue minister and a thief, and lost his righteousness.

Wen Tianming knows too much about ordinary people. As long as you give them some benefits, they are definitely the most forgetful group of people in the world. They will soon forget the so-called chen fan.

Thinking of this, Wen Tianming had some confidence, and said to Jiang Feng: "Your Highness, don't care. My family used to feed two diners at the peak of Wuling. Now they are stationed here. No matter whether Chen fan is really alive or revives his soul with a corpse, he will not disturb today's affairs."

As the words fell, Jiang Feng could not help looking at the two ferocious men with swords on their backs. One was Liunan, the other was Liubei. They were two brothers, both of whom were the peak of Wuling.

At the end of the day, I knew that the hand was the best.

In fact, today's xuanjing all martial spirit peak generation, have been transferred to the outside world.

After all, those people who were originally Xuandi were always a disaster to stay around.

Moreover, on that day, the emperor of Xuanguo, Jiang Lao, did not leave because of Shouyuan, so at the moment, there are only two Wuling peaks in the whole xuanjing.

Wen Tianming is confident and can cope with all emergencies.

"Hum, even if Chen Fanzhen is not dead and still appears today, I will tell you that you will never come back!