Chapter 117

Inside the palace of longevity.

The sound is lingering.

After playing a song of "death", Su Qin was ready to go back.

When he came here, he wanted to finish the last journey of the emperor of Tang Dynasty, and by the way, he would clean the warriors who had been killed outside the imperial city.

Now that the goal is completed, Su Qin will not stay long.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Gong opened his eyes and looked at Su Qin in disbelief.

Although the oil was exhausted, the lamp was withered, and the life of his body was almost exhausted, he could clearly feel that with the sound of the piano, the breath of the two top first class masters and the eight top first class masters outside the imperial city quickly disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, his royal highness married a younger sister of the myth of the time..."

at the moment, Zhao Gonggong didn't understand Su Qin's strength. His tone was complicated, but he revealed relief.

"Contemporary mythology?"

Su Qin stopped and looked down at Zhao Gonggong.

"Your Majesty, you can leave at ease..."

Mr. Zhao turned his head and whispered to himself. His breath became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

"Sit down and melt?"

Su Qin shook his head slightly, not surprised.

In order to continue his life for the emperor of Tang Dynasty, Zhao Gonggong constantly exhausted his life. After the death of the emperor of Tang Dynasty, he couldn't hold on for a long time, and it was very difficult for him to even move. Otherwise, he couldn't allow two top-notch products to fight outside the Imperial City.

Now, it's perfectly normal.

"He is loyal..."

Su Qinwei shakes his head and evaluates Zhao Gonggong in his heart.

Most of the martial arts in this world are rebellious, especially the great master of the top grade. He basically doesn't want to do it easily. He always wants to take the last step and be free in the world for 500 years.

But Zhao Gonggong is different.

For Zhao Gonggong, the life of the Tang emperor is far more important than that of him.

Among the world's top class masters, this is obviously very "different.".

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Nanming.

Inside the palace.

Emperor Ming sat on the Dragon chair, his eyes were deep in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the commanding officer of the royal guards came in respectfully and bowed himself to say, "Your Majesty."

"Oh?"

Emperor Ming raised his head slightly, looked at the commanding officer of the royal guards, and asked casually, "the emperor of the Tang Dynasty has died. My uncle should have arrived at the palace of the Tang Dynasty now, right?"

"To your majesty, it is."

"I received the last news from the king of Wuyang, that is, to join hands with Yin jiubat to enter the Tang Palace."

The commander of the royal guards replied immediately.

"That's good."

"If uncle and Yin jiubat join hands, even if Zhao Gonggong is there, it will not help..."

the Ming emperor's tone is flat, but full of strong self-confidence.

"Your Majesty..."

the commander of the royal guards hesitated and said, "Your Highness asked Prince Chen for 800000 pairs of battle armor. As the price of this move, is it a little less?"

The commander of the royal guards looked puzzled.

Although 800000 vice war armour can definitely make Tang cut a piece of meat, compared with them, Prince Chen has no choice at all.

Don't say 800000 vice war armour, even a million vice Chen princes can only promise.

"800000 vice war armor?"

Emperor Ming laughed, and his face flashed a trace of disdain: "the 800000 battle armor is just for me to reassure him."

"My purpose is not to be a mere 800000 Deputy war armours, but to be the whole state of Tang."

When Emperor Ming said this, he suddenly stood up and said, "do you think that I sent my uncle to the Tang Palace just to help his son sit on the throne?"

"What does your majesty mean?"

The commander of the Royal Guards was surprised and asked.

"When the news from the Tang Palace comes back, you will know." Emperor Ming paced slowly without saying much.

When the commander of the royal guards guessed.

A former imperial bodyguard rushed in.

"Your Majesty, information is coming from the Tang Palace..."

the former imperial bodyguard knelt on one knee, and his forehead kept sweating.

"Oh?"

A smile appeared on Emperor Ming's face.

The commander of the royal guards nearby was also full of curiosity.

The tone of Emperor Ming just now was obviously that he had a plan. Now that the news came back, he was naturally a little curious.

"Read it."

The emperor of Ming leaned slightly on the Dragon chair.

"Yes."

The bodyguard of the former imperial court read: "the king of Wuyang and the eight bodyguards of Yipin were buried outside the palace of the Tang emperor, and no one survived..."There was a dead silence.

After the Imperial Guard finished reading, he felt that everything around him was quiet for a moment.

Putong.

The bodyguard of the imperial front was trembling all over. He knelt down on the ground and did not dare to look up.

After a long time.

The voice of Emperor Ming rang out slowly: "has the intelligence been confirmed?"

At the moment, the voice of Emperor Ming was slightly hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

In fact, when he asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart. It involves the death of a top-notch master and eight top-notch masters in Nanming. If not, who dares to send this information back?

"Reply to your majesty, it has been confirmed repeatedly..."

the Imperial Guard said in a trembling voice.

"You go down."

Emperor Ming waved his hand, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

The king of Wuyang is the inside story of Nanming Dynasty. Now he has fallen in the palace of Tang Dynasty, which is an unprecedented blow to the whole Nanming Dynasty, not to mention the king of Wuyang and eight bodyguards of Nanming Dynasty.

"Go down, too."

The emperor of Ming looked at the commanding officer of the royal guards kneeling on the ground and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

The commander of the royal guards retreated as soon as he was pardoned. He did not dare to mention the plan mentioned by the Ming Emperor just now...

even the king of Wuyang died. No matter how many plans, they would disappear like the moon in the mirror.

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what happened in the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty spread all over the world with lightning speed.

Originally, the death of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the accession of the crown prince attracted the attention of various countries. Now, Nanming has stepped in, which has even affected the eyes of countless forces.

Everyone is looking at the development of things in the palace of the Tang Dynasty.

Many people are not optimistic about today's Prince. Prince Chen is supported by Nanming and yinjiubat. Behind him are two top-notch masters.

What does the prince take to resist?

However, with the two great masters falling outside the Tang Palace, the world was completely shocked.

It's a great master. It's so powerful. How can it be said to fall?

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just when the world was shocked by the incident outside the Tang Palace, Su Qin had returned to youchunfang and continued his leisurely life.

For Prince Li Sheng, Su Qin's action is no different from saving the civil and military forces of Manchu Dynasty and saving hundreds of millions of people in Tang Dynasty.

If Prince Chen is allowed to ascend the throne, he will certainly clean up the current civil and military officials. With the help of Nanming, the state of Tang will soon fall into decline.

But in Su Qin's eyes, it was just playing a song of "death", which was nothing at all.

Late at night.

Su Qin's figure appeared in front of the imperial mausoleum.

"It seems that I have been to the imperial palace for so long, and I have never signed in the imperial mausoleum."

Su Qin stopped and looked at the extended Mausoleum of the Tang emperor in the distance.

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