In an instant, the temple was silent, and no one understood the meaning of Wei Lin.

The eyes of everyone gathered on Jiang Ye. Jiang also coughed a little bit cautiously, and then adjusted his entire skirt, deliberately thickened his voice and said: "Don't get me wrong, it doesn't mean that."

As a civilian, Jiang also suddenly looked like a belated savior, and was stared at by the eyes of everyone. It was really difficult to adapt.

With Wei Lin beside him, he really had nothing to fear. Jiang also quickly took out the lotus-colored sachet from the lapel, and Wei Lin held a sharp blade and protected him beside him. The moment the sachet was taken out, the queen and the original child, as well as several heavy ministers who often entered the palace, were recognized.

Emperor Xian liked this sachet very much and often carried it on his body.

Did the first emperor really find an individual to inherit the throne, and the three princes fought back and forth in the end to witness such a result? This is too incredible!

Jiang also took the sachet and walked forward a few steps until he was close to Yuanzhi. He first held the sachet and said to Yuanzhi: "The original phase."

The original childish reply to him blankly, I do not know what he meant.

Wei Lin followed him closely, and then watched that he took out the previous piece of jade from the sachet and gave it to the original child.

Jiang also continued: "Originally, this was given to me before the emperor died."

After he finished speaking, he took out the rice paper that was thinly folded to the size of his palm and unfolded it carefully. Yuan Zhi first looked at the jade pendant and handed it to the queen next to it. This jade is indeed something that the first emperor wears with him, and it is difficult to impersonate.

Knowing this, Jiang Ye's hand-written paper became the object of public attention.

Jiang also sighed with some sorrow. Not because of who the emperor sighed, but because when the emperor died, he was in a big prison, and he could not see the last side of this sometimes elusive, sometimes kind and kind old man. When I saw the handwriting he wrote again, I couldn't help but sigh.

Cen Liyu reminded: "Jiang Ye, you will not make the wrong choice?"

Jiang also raised his head and met his eyes.

It was a very familiar person, but at this moment his eyes were very strange, as if they had never met each other. Jiang didn't speak, but Wei Lin said: "Nine princes, threatening him in front of me is the wrong choice."

He said this with a smile, and everyone present could see Wei Yuanting's shadow from his smile. Let's look at Wei Yuanting, who is so angry. The father and son are very different now. One calmly hides the sword in Ruoxiao, and the other is obviously on the verge of anger.

Jiang also handed over what was in his hand to Yuan Zhidao: "This is a decree, I am just a commoner, let the right minister read it."

Yuan Na took it hesitantly, and then his eyes slowly moved away from Jiang Ye's face and landed on the paper. He first read the bottom of the book, and the seal of vermilion, which was indeed written by the emperor.

"Emperor's Edict, Wang'er Cen Lijin, virtue of virtue, diligence, virtue, and obedience to heaven, special biography is located in Cenli near ..."

The original voice is not too big, but the words are powerful.

No matter whether it is Cen Lijin, Cen Lishan, or Xue Ziqin and other ministers behind them, everyone is left in amazement.

No one expected that Xian Wang had already laid down his decree, and he had just handed it to a commoner.

No one can guess that it is for this reason that the edict can be taken into the palace by Jiang also at this critical moment, and brought to this hall full of blood and blood.

Yuan Zhi closed the edict and closed his eyes like a sigh of relief, sighing deeply.

Cen Li immediately knelt down and said to the ground immediately: "Children ... Please obey the order of Emperor Xian."

If Cen Liyu was still in an absolute advantage before, then this obituary completely reversed the situation. Really forced? Only Wei Lin's tens of thousands of imprisoned soldiers stood near Cen Li, and they had no chance of winning.

Cen Liyu looked at Qin Mu and tried to ask for help.

If Qin Mu is on his side, it is not without the power of a battle.

Qin Mu stood there and looked at him for a moment, then he didn't look away. Then, he approached Cen Li, took a step and knelt down to the ground, put his hands in front of him, and bowed down and said: "Old Minister Qin Mu, please respect the three princes."

His move became a guiding light, and all the cities under the hall, except Xue Ziqin, saluted toward Cen Li.

Wei Lin and Jiang were also at the forefront, together with Yuan Zhi, and the three also bowed to Cen Li and bowed to the ceremony.

"Respectfully invite the three princes to succeed--"

Listening to the sound of the whole hall, Xue Ziqin still looked at the direction of Cen Liyu. Cen Lishan was small. No one dared to underestimate him because of the Xue Jiajun and Qin Mu behind him; but when Xue Ziqin looked at him again, his thin body seemed to disperse instantly, making people doubt whether he was down He will fall in a moment.

Although it seems to have won, Cen Li was still a bit dazed at the moment, not knowing whether it was for the previous fight, or whether the ending was too unexpected.

Cen Liyu turned around, and those eyes met Xue Ziqin's eyes.

Seeing that Xue Ziqin had no surrender, Wei Yuanting stood on the ground but raised his head and scolded: "The first emperor's death, should General Xue rebel!"

Xue Ziqin ignored his words as if he hadn't heard them at all. Until Cen Liyu looked at him, an unprecedented relaxed expression appeared in his eyes, and he whispered to him like a chant: "General, the general trend is gone."

Xue Zi looked at him with heavy and powerful movements. He lifted his legs and took a step, then knelt down, placed his hands in front of him, and bowed in the direction of the high platform.

Perhaps only he and Cen Liyu knew that this bowing ceremony seemed to be close to Cen Li, but it was actually to Cen Lishan.

If Cen Lishan spoke, Xue Ziqin was sure that he would work hard for him, even at the expense of the seven thousand soldiers behind him, only to realize Cen Lishan's ambition.

Cen Liyu lowered his head, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Although he never knelt down, that might be a hint-he conceded.

Lost, everything is over.

"The mother is tired, come here." Cen Lijin coughed and settled the Divine Word, "Please ask the mother to return to the palace with the seventh and ninth brothers."

"Yes!" Several guards immediately stepped forward, drove three people, and walked outside the hall.

Cen Liyu did not like other people to touch, gently evaded the hand of the guard, and as he came, he tilted his head proudly and walked

Out of the main hall. Standing outside, soldiers and horses of various roads are waiting for their commander to issue orders. If it weren't for the obituary, perhaps the long steps outside the hall would be covered with bones and blood flowing into the river.

He looked up, and it has been cloudy in Japan, and he had speculated that it might rain today. The heavy dark clouds do not know when they have drifted away, just after the sun was exposed at this time, the golden light spilled onto the ground.

It is bright.

...

At the enthronement ceremony, Cen Li recently changed the year name to Yuntian, and respected the birth mother Jinfei as the queen mother. The meritorious ministers, such as Wei Yuanting, Qin Mu, Yuan Nai, etc., were rewarded and continued to be reused. Cen Liyu and Xue Ziqin tried to force the palace, but nothing was mentioned.

Cen Li sat at the table of Yizhengtang, but within a few days, the gentleness and elegance that he once had in his eyebrows had completely disappeared. Now he is looking closely at the twists and turns in his hand, writing Zhu Zhu meticulously and putting it back to another place.

"Emperor Qi Yu, General Xue has brought it." The **** in charge said.

Cen Li put down his pen, raised his head and said, "Bring in."

"Yes."

Xue Ziqin dressed in armor and walked into the hall step by step, his face somber. It was not until he walked to the table that he and Cen Li looked at each other, before kneeling down and saying, "Secretary Xue Ziqin sees the emperor."

"General Xue knows why I saw you?"

"I don't know."

"You assist Laojiu to force the palace, don't you know why I summoned you?" Cen Lijin smiled.

"If the emperor wants to die, he has to die." Xue Ziqin raised his head and said, "The minister is a general and does not understand euphemism. If the emperor wants to die, he can just say."

"General Xue is very polite." Cen Lijin said, the smile on his face was mostly dispersed. Instead, he sighed with a headache and turned back, "Get up and talk."

After hearing this, Xue Ziqin was stunned for a while, then stood up and waited for Cen Li to speak quietly.

"The queen mother is also named Xue, and the blood of the Xue family is also on me." Cen Lijin said lightly, "General Xue's contribution to the sweating horses under Xuan Guo, I remember it in my heart."

Xue Ziqin did not understand what he meant.

Cen Li did not turn around again and again. Perhaps Xu was really in his place to seek a cause. The former three princes had already become a prince of a country, and his speech followed the majesty of the atmosphere: "If I let you continue to guard the border, Will the country serve the people? "

"Chen ..." Xue Ziqin hesitated. If Cen Li was about to take his life, it would really be normal. Every emperor succeeds to the throne, and the first thing to do is to eliminate the "remains" left over from the past. He Xue Ziqin blatantly supported Cen Liyu, and the emperor regarded him as a remnant. On the contrary, it was so generous that he couldn't figure out what Cen Lijin meant.

"I have just ascended the throne, and I still need to rely on you, the former emperors. It is true that the emperor was too late to set up the prince, and even if the nine brothers had a fight, it is not surprising." Cen Li said recently, "Remember the last moment, Both are subject to obedience, and I feel ... "

"It's better to keep your life and bow down for Da Xuan, and die, what do you think?"

Xue Ziqin suddenly understood why the first emperor wanted to leave that obituary, perhaps Cen Lijin was the best person to be the emperor.

"Secretary, Xue Ziqin, percussion Xie Huangen." He bowed down again, "Secretary will be strictly guarding the border, never tell Dongming to go westward, invading my big declaration half step!"

"It's so good. I punish you, you can't return to the capital within five years, and start your journey in ten days. Retreat."

"Come back."

Xue Ziqin stood up and was about to leave the Yizhengtang.

But he took a step, withdrew his foot again, turned around and asked, "What about him?"

"He's going to the Zhenzhen, and this is the end of his life." Of course Cen Lijin knew who Xue Ziqin was asking. "Regarding his fraternity with me, I will not take his life."

"Emperor Xie."

When Xue Ziqin walked out of Yizhengtang, he saw two people approaching with a hippie smile. That's right, it is this time that Wei Lin and Jiang Ye have made great contributions in assisting Cen Li's recent succession. The two were still gossiping. When they saw Xue Ziqin's figure, they suddenly became frivolous, even daring to speak louder again.

Xue Ziqin walked towards him dumbly, and stopped in front of them.

Wei Lin and Jiang glanced at each other, and they detoured very well. Xue Ziqin stopped, "What to hide? Dare to backwater temporarily, what are you afraid of?"

Afraid that Xue Ziqin would make any terrible move because of this matter, Wei Lin subconsciously reached out to protect him in front of Jiang Ye: "General Xue's words are not good, we are only under the orders of the emperor ..." The two of you? "Xue Ziqin asked with raised eyebrows.

Jiang also thought about it for a while, and really didn't see Xue Ziqin raising his eyebrows again for some days. At that moment, he suddenly missed the days when he was in the Northern Army. Perhaps it was because the expression was too familiar. He suddenly forgot that Xue Ziqin was likely to have murderous intentions towards the two of them, and boldly said: "The general is not so unclear ..."

Xue Ziqin was about to pull out the sword at his waist. As the soldier blade shook, Jiang also shrank back, and Wei Lin was so scared that his eyes were closed: "Don't, what's coming at me ..."

In the next moment, Xue Ziqin let go of his hand, and the knife fell back into the scabbard, making a clear sound: "Two socks."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Wei Lin: "..."

"It's okay, things have passed." Xue Ziqin said, "You two are also loyal and cancelled in one stroke."

If he had n’t been to Cen Lijin before, some changes in his mind might have caused him to venge. But if you think about it carefully, Jiang Ye and Wei Lin really did nothing wrong. On the contrary, because Jiang also took out the edict, he was able to save the army from a vicious war in the capital.

Yes, no one is wrong, just succeed in defeating the king, leaving a life, it is already very good. Xue Ziqin thought so, and stretched out his hand and bounced on the heads of the two: "This is the punishment for betraying Lao Tzu!"

"Ouch!" Wei Lin hurriedly covered her head and shouted resentfully, "I'm the leader of the forbidden army anyway, just give me a face ..."

"What kind of face do you have ..." Jiang also covered his forehead, but scolded Wei Lin.

"But the emperor summoned you two?" Xue Ziqin said in a straight voice.

"Yes." Jiang nodded cleverly.

"Okay, I'll go back to the north in ten days. If you want to come to my party, be quick." Xue Ziqin finished, and strode away meteorically.

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