Chapter 722： Liu Nan Liu Bei

In front of Sima Gate of the imperial palace, hundreds of people have gathered at this moment.

In front of the people, there is a high platform that has been erected. This is the altar to announce to the world when the new emperor registers.

Jiang Feng and Wen Tianming and Wenmu were standing in the west of the altar at the moment, and the other princes and ministers were present beside them.

I saw the expressions of the civil servants excited, as if they were fighting roosters.

The military commander is like a concubine, dull to the extreme.

Didn't they know that Jiang Feng and Wen Tianming were rioters and thieves, and they wanted to kill them quickly.

But now as long as they are generals in Beijing, their military power has long been deprived. At this moment, the soldiers who have turned into military power are guarding all around, ready to resolve any incoming enemies.

Among the crowd, Emperor Xuan and Xiao Liu were also present.

I saw Emperor Xuan reluctantly sitting on a dragon chair with a withered face and gray hair. One year later, he was so old.

Even those eyes were already muddy, and they were obviously dead soon, and now they only retained a breath.

In comparison, Xiaoliu Jiang Ran has matured a lot. At this moment, he has been supporting his father, looking at Jiang Feng and others with resentment in his eyes.

He knew that Jiang Feng summoned him today because he wanted to get angry with himself. Xiao Liu simply sneered at this naive approach.

Suddenly, I saw an Yulinwei soldier slowly approaching Wen Mu, clasped his fist and bowed: "Qigen Commander, my subordinates have heard some people talking about them... that they met Chen before. That's it!"

As soon as Yulinwei's words fell, the eyes of all the people around looked at this place.

"Nonsense!" A stern voice erupted from Jiang Feng's mouth: "It's just a dead ghost. It's impossible to be a manifestation today. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will punish you nine races!"

As soon as the words came out, Yu Linwei's figure was shaken and he didn't dare to speak any more. Jiang Feng felt a lot better now. He couldn't help but turned his head to look at the densely packed people, his eyes showing a touch of unnoticeable fear.

"The Prime Minister, what Yu Linwei said just now is not true, then Chen Fan... is it resurrected?"

Jiang Feng's words caused Wen Tianming and Wen Mu to sink into thoughts at the same time. In fact, they had received information about Chen Fan's return as early as before, but they didn't know whether it was true or not.

But now that Jiang Feng's ascension to the throne is imminent, it is absolutely impossible to tolerate any accidents, so Wen Tianming must suppress everything.

As long as Jiang Feng succeeds to the throne, even if Chen Fan reappears, he will only be a chaotic courtier and lose his righteousness.

Wen Tianming knows the ordinary people too well. As long as you give a little benefit, they are definitely the most forgetful group of people in the world, and they will soon forget the so-called Chen Fan.

Thinking of this, Wen Tianming had a little confidence again, and said to Jiang Feng: "His Royal Highness, don’t care. The old man’s house once housed two martial peak diners, and now they are stationed here, whether Chen Fan is really or not. To die, or to resurrect with a corpse, will not disturb today's affairs!"

After the words fell, Jiang Feng couldn't help but looked at the two men with ugly faces with big swords on their backs. One of them was Liu Nan and the other was Liu Bei. They were brothers, both of them at the pinnacle of Wuling.

This was Wen Tianming's last pinnacle card, and it was only then that it really came out.

In fact, all the martial arts peak generations in Xuanjing today have been transferred to the outside world.

After all, those who belonged to the original Profound Emperor, it was always a curse to stay around.

In addition, Jiang Lao, Emperor Xuanguo's emperor, had left because of his longevity, so at this moment, there are probably only two martial arts peaks in the entire Xuanjing.

Wen Tianming is confident and can cope with all emergencies.

"Hmph, even if Chen Fan really didn't die, and he appeared in time today, the old man told you to come back!