Shenjing City has been through war, but the Daming Palace has not burned smoke for a long time.

Today, this magnificent place of red bricks and yellow tiles has suffered an unprecedented blow.

Apart from the Golden Palace of the Daming Palace, several nearby temples have now become ruins and a mess.

At the end of the battle, the old Taoist even said a big word with impolite instructions, and was destroyed by Jia Li's sword.

Left all the people on the ground with dull faces, Jia Li held the sword in his right hand and held his left hand behind him, standing proudly on the spot.

A whirlwind suddenly rose, Wu Dai was on the wind, Jia Li's eyes were faint, and his temperament became more and more ethereal, as if he would go back to the wind the next moment.

"Gurl!"

"Who can tell me who is King Wu?"

"Is it an immortal?"

"The ancient emperor opened the mountain with one sword and cut off the river and cut off the current. I originally thought it was just a rumor, but today I think it was not groundless!"

"Now that the old saints are defeated by King Wu, how should we deal with ourselves in the future?"

"Yes! Looking at it now, even if the hundreds of thousands of troops are back, I'm afraid it's not enough for him to cut it with one hand."

"Now the emperor is incompatible with him, but we are in the middle of the game. We are not a human being here and there!"

"Why don't we join King Wu!"

"Don't talk nonsense. We scholars are not those kind of flattering villains!"

“Huh~~”

...........

Listening to the comments of the ministers below, Emperor Mingkang's face became increasingly ugly.

At this moment, a shout came from the gate of the courtyard, "Stop the thief, don't hurt my emperor, Wuwei Camp comes to rescue the emperor!"

"Xuande Camp comes to rescue the car!"

"King Nan'an comes to rescue the car!"

......

The cry shook the sky and pierced the sky. Emperor Mingkang's gloomy face finally ushered in a hint of joy, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Listen, who is this? This is my army of kings! Haha, hahaha!"

Even though Emperor Mingkang was gloomy and had a deep mind, the series of things that had happened before had almost collapsed. Now that he heard the voice of the king-stricken army, he could no longer help but feel excited and laughed.

Suddenly, Emperor Mingkang was like a duck that was strangled by someone, and his laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Let me meet my emperor, long live my emperor!"

Just now, they saw the mountain shadow covering the sky and the sun, and they also heard Jia Li's words. Now they rushed into the Daming Palace and saw the figure standing proudly on the spot. There was no more to say.

From generals to soldiers, they were neatly and knelt on one knee, shouting "My Emperor!"

"Damn, I have never seen such a shameless man like this group of shameless soldiers!"

"It's simply eye-catching!"

"You're right, they just don't want Bilian!"

“…”

For a moment, the ministers in the hall were confused by the army of kings outside. They did not expect these people to be so shameless.

They began to curse, but there were also villains who were changing their minds. Seeing that Emperor Mingkang was out of power, they rolled and crawled out.

He began to shout shamelessly, "Emperor, the emperor, I am late to save my master, I hope the emperor will forgive me!"

This untidy official was the righteous and righteous Lord Sun just now. His slutty action made the officials just now dumbfounded.

"Sun Guoli, you guys, I'm ashamed to be with you!"

Unexpectedly, he immediately changed his voice, "Damn it, I'm fucking waiting!"

“…”

If someone starts with one thing, then the others will not be so embarrassed. These old fried dough sticks are like dominoes and they all run out one after another.

Emperor Mingkang's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and he swept the memorial on the imperial desk to the ground, and his anger was rushing to death, and he was furious: "You traitors, you must not die well! You must not die well!"

Emperor Mingkang looked crazy. The queen felt unbearable when she saw the queen. Although he was ruthless, she was not unrighteous. She hugged him from behind and comforted softly: "Master! Stop your anger!"

After a while, Emperor Mingkang looked at the only six people in the hall, namely the six ministers in the cabinet. He seemed to have all his strength all at once and sat on the dragon throne.

His mood finally seemed to have returned to peace. He felt the person behind him, and he said quietly: "Yuchan, why didn't you go?"

"So what if I go, so what if I don't go? After all, I am his mother, you are his father! Can he really dare to kill the lord?"

"Haha, Father! Since I was born in this royal family, I have long since I had no extravagant hope for the family affection of ordinary people!"

"Since our Dakang was established, this chair has been stained with blood from many people, and he will not let me go!"

The queen replied softly: "No, Wu'er came back a month ago. If he really had the intention of killing the monarch and plotting against rebellion, he would not have waited until today! He is a good child!"

"Good boy?"

Emperor Mingkang couldn't help but sneer. The madman who punched the second prince in front of him was actually a good child to the queen. The queen probably had a misunderstanding of the definition of a good child!

But what can he say at this moment? Since ancient times, he has been successful, defeated, and now he can only ask Jia Li to leave his past grudges!

He glanced at the several cabinet ministers in the hall and waved his hand, "You guys go too! I want to be quiet!"

Outside the hall, everyone waited for a long time without any movement. They couldn't help but look up, but Jia Li was still there in front of them.

"The emperor is in the hall, go and pay homage to the emperor!"

A voice came from the Nine Heavens and reached everyone's ears. A look of incredible flashed in Emperor Mingkang's eyes and stood up suddenly. Could it be that the matter really seemed to be said by the queen, that boy was really unintentional in the throne?

......

Time passed by another half a month without realizing it, and the earth-shaking battle half a month ago finally subsided.

However, Jia Li's identity was spread by people who had seen that day. King Wu Jia Li is the legitimate son of the current queen and a real prince.

"Prince, the emperor has issued an order. Recently, he feels unwell and is about to let you enter the palace!"

Jia Li's eyes twitched twice. Emperor Mingkang was a pervert. Seeing that he had no intention of the throne, he was not afraid of himself at all now. He also used various excuses to let him enter the palace from time to time.

Unfortunately, one does not care about politics, two does not care about military affairs, three does not care about the harem, only asks about ghosts and gods.

It really responded to Yu Shisheng's words, "It's a pity that the seat is empty in the middle of the night, and I don't ask the people about ghosts and gods!" He was so uncomfortable all over!

When Emperor Taikang learned about Jia Li's true identity, he laughed three times and said happily: "I have someone in my family!"

If you want to talk about how bad his attitude towards the King of Martial Arts was, now it is a shocking reversal. It is so good that it is. From time to time, he takes Feng Jing to Jia Li's palace to sit in the palace, calling it a visit to his grandson.

Jia Li had no choice but to be shameless, Emperor Mingkang and Emperor Taikang, so this situation occurred. On weekdays, he didn't dare to stay in the mansion. He either hid on the mountain or in the Lin Mansion. He could not go back to his home. He really regretted it. Why did he recognize this relative that day?

"Prince, Princess Qingyuan is here!"
Chapter completed!