That feeling was like recalling a story, with a sense of dignity, but Prince Li's eyes were too turbid, making people unable to know what he was thinking. ☆→☆→,

But there is one thing that all civil and military officials can be sure of.

That is, it is definitely not a coincidence that Prince Li suddenly walked into the Golden Palace, not to mention that Chi Guyan was standing beside him, Chi Guyan, the top two dragons.

Will Chi Guyan enter the Golden Palace for no reason?

Of course not.

Over the past year, Chi Guyan has been away from the court, not caring about the world, but just hiding in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. It was not until recently that he suddenly went down the mountain and never stepped into the court.

Then, the sudden arrival of Prince Li and Chi Guyan is naturally for the sword on the ground.

But how will this emperor uncle solve this dispute?

After hearing Prince Li's words, the sage Lin Mubai nodded slightly, and then fell silent. Of course, he could see the purpose of Prince Li and Chi Guyan coming here.

However, as an emperor, he does not need to guess what method Prince Li will use to solve this problem. He only needs to nod or shake his head.

Because he is an emperor, and the supreme power of an emperor is decision.

Prince Li looked at the sword, of course he would not let the priest Lin Mubai wait too long. After taking a look at the Wuhen Sword, he spoke, but his tone seemed to be talking to himself.

"Good sword, it's really a good sword. Is this the sword in the Holy Heaven World? The sword belonging to the Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian? The old man has been idle in the mansion these days, listening to some servants talking about this sword there. I didn't expect that when I arrived at the Golden Palace today, I could see it with my own eyes. Not bad, not bad..." Prince Li praised the sword, but his steps still did not move.

The civil and military officials listened to Prince Li's words and wondered what Prince Li meant in his words? Does Prince Li also want this sword?

The court was still calm. No one spoke any more except Prince Li.

So Prince Li began to talk to himself again.

"The old man actually has no special hobbies over the years, he just likes swords. However, he is so old that he really can't walk along the way. I wonder if he can do the old man a favor and pull the sword out and see me?" Prince Li continued.

General Jin's face turned red again when he heard this. He was closest to Jian, and he was very happy to help Prince Li, but he couldn't pull it out.

After hearing Prince Li's words, the other civil and military officials finally understood a little. Prince Li really wanted to draw his sword?

However, who will draw the sword? Prince Li did not point out.

This sentence is very simple to say.

However, careful analysis is extremely difficult. If the Supreme Lord Lin Mubai chooses to stand up at this time, it will be an excellent step.

Today's emperor draws his sword for his uncle, just to let the uncle see it, and it is also a good story to spread it like this.

Not only did he preserve the majesty of the emperor, but he also brought filial piety and got rid of the name of bandits who seized the sword. The civil and military officials in the court had nothing to say.

But if the Supreme Lord Lin Mubai did not stand up, then there would be only one person in the court who could draw his sword.

That person is square and upright.

This is also an excellent step. The saint Lin Mubai took filial piety first and ordered Fang Zhengzheng to pull out his sword and give it to his uncle for a view. The emperor's authority was undoubtedly revealed, and all the civil and military officials in the court also had nothing to say.

No matter how the emperor Lin Mubai made a decision, the emperor's majesty only increased and did not decrease. The most important thing is that there is another problem involved in these two decisions. Whether the emperor Lin Mubai wanted this sword.

Want to pull it out by yourself.

If you don't want it, let Fang Zhengzheng pull it out.

The words that Prince Li said to himself gave a step, and also threw the right to choose to the priest Lin Mubai, who was a minister and a uncle. It was really unattainable to do this.

The civil and military officials looked quietly at the saint Lin Mubai, who were waiting for the emperor's decision.

The Supreme Lord Lin Mubai raised his hand gently, then put it on the dragon case in front of him, looked at the civil and military officials below with a calm look, and then looked at the Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and the prince Lin Tianrong who were standing in front of the civil and military officials with an anxious look on his face.

Finally, his eyes fell on Chi Guyan.

Chi Guyan didn't speak. From the beginning of entering the Golden Palace to the present, she never spoke until the beginning. She just stood quietly beside Prince Li and gently held Prince Li's arm.

It's like a granddaughter supporting his grandfather.

However, no one dares to ignore her existence, because she is the top of the Double Dragon List and is also the owner of the Holy Word of Heaven. Then, one day, she will eventually become an existence that stands out in the world.

Chi Guyan's expression was very calm, just like a windless lake, and the ancient well was not waved.

However, the emperor Lin Mubai suddenly laughed.

"Haha... Uncle Emperor wants to see the sword, what's the problem? This sword was brought out by Fang Zhengzhi from the Holy Heaven World, so Fang Zhengzhi should be pulled."

With a word, all the civil and military officials in the court looked shocked. Most of them felt that the saint Lin Mubai would choose to draw his sword himself. After all, the significance of this sword was too important.

But now it seems that the Supreme Master Lin Mubai's decision was to let Fang Zhengzheng draw his sword.

How is this possible?

No one wants to believe this result, because this is a result that no one could imagine before today. A sword representing the will of the Holy Heaven God of War, and a sword that revitalizes the prestige of the country, is it really going to be given to a civilian who has not yet entered the court?!

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face turned pale at this moment. Without what he said, all this would have happened.

Fang Zhengzhi was unable to insert the sword into the ground.

Then, it is impossible to draw the sword.

Is it a coincidence?

Or Fang Zhengzhen’s intentional arrangement?

The left prime minister Yu Yiping's eyes flashed with cold light. If it were the latter, then this would be an extremely terrifying existence, an existence that threatened his status.

The lips of Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Prince Lin Tianrong clenched tightly at the same time. They both hung the battle for the throne with the sword, but now, this sword that can enhance authority has fallen into the hands of a civilian?

How can they be willing?

Although the civil and military officials were shocked, they turned their eyes to being straight.

Yan Xiu, Xing Qingsui and Nangong Mu also looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and the three of them nodded slightly at Fang Zhengzhi almost at the same time.

Pingyang raised a smile on his face, as if he saw hope for victory.

Fang Zhengzhi felt relieved at this time. He had never been very interested in the word "power", so of course he had no intention of challenging the authority of the emperor.

His purpose is to protect the sword.

And now it seems that although he doesn't quite understand what is going on, it seems that the sword may have been... saved, right?

The emperor wanted to draw his own sword?

Then, the next step is simpler. I just need to gently pull out the sword in front of all civil and military officials, and then give the old man a few glances...

It's time to end, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengzheng's mood will naturally be extremely happy.

"The people are obeying the order!" Fang Zhengzhi gave a courtesy to the priest Lin Mubai, then looked at the civil and military officials who were staring at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he walked leisurely in front of the sword slowly.

General Jin felt a sense of relief at this moment. Before Fang Zhengzheng could speak, he had already retreated aside, and his bear arms kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

The civil and military officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi and were about to draw the sword, and their faces were a little gloomy.

A sword that they could not even draw was pulled out by a fifteen-year-old civilian who had not yet entered the court. This shame made their faces feel a little hot.

Of course Fang Zhengzhi would not think about this. He only knew that if he had the sword in his hand, how could he give it to others? Even if this person is the emperor, he would still give it a try.

"Drawing the sword, what a simple thing!" Fang Zhengzhi hummed a little song, stretched out a hand and gently held it on the hilt of the sword, and then gently pulled it up.

“…”

All the civil and military officials in the court looked at Fang Zhengzhi's random actions, and were cursing in their hearts that they could not give themselves some face? No matter what, they always have to do it, right?

This idea didn't last long.

Because, they all discovered something, Fang Zhengzheng seemed to be really doing it.

sword……

Not pulled out.

"Is this kid actually good at politeness?"

"No matter what, it's all given us courtiers some face."

The civil and military officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi not pulling out the sword for a moment, and their minds changed their previous views. After all, the harder Fang Zhengzhi drew the sword, the better their faces would be.

However, Fang Zhengzhi was a little confused.

In fact, he seemed relaxed and casual, but in fact he was not at all casual.

"Is it stuck too tight?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't pull out the sword, and didn't think too much. He directly changed into two hands, and then pulled it hard again.

“…”

There was no sound, only a cold wind blew in from outside the hall gate.

The smile on Fang Zhengzhi's face froze in an instant, because the scarless sword in his hand was still deeply inserted into the ground without moving at all.

"Isn't it impossible for him to pull it out himself?"

"Haha... This is impossible. I have already recognized my master, so how can I not pull it out?"

"It should be still being a show."

When the civil and military officials saw that Fang Zhengzhi had not drawn his sword for the second time, they all started to talk in a low voice, and they expressed their appreciation for Fang Zhengzhi's hard work.

"Fang Zhengzhi, hurry up, Grandpa Emperor is still waiting!" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengzhi still pretending, and immediately pouted his mouth, looking unhappy.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored Pingyang. He just looked at the Wuhen Sword, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead. What about the promised sword spirit to recognize his master? Where is the trust between people?

Fuck...

Where is the plot going wrong again?? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!