Chapter 49 Changing the Dynasties

As unbelievable as the ministers, it is Wu Canghong, who is as stiff as a zombie. He just wanted to figure out the little son since five years ago, but he didn't expect him to surprise him so much. Longqi, he actually developed a dragon gas on his body. No wonder, no wonder he always can't see his shadow. He deliberately avoided him from him to find it. There can only be one real dragon...

"What, how is it possible?" Wu Canghen's red eyes stared at the blood drawn from the sky and mechanized twisting his body. The hand was still in the state of claws. He muttered, "You, you are a ghost, a ghost, impossible, human, no, ghost."

His words were confused and his eyes were dull, but he understood it after all, and he walked to him step by step. Then, he missed him and stood directly a few times before the Longwen case.

"Can't you think of it? Your palace, your life and death, are now in the hands of others. How about this feeling?" The thick eyelashes cast a shadow under the moon, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly.

Wu Canghong's eyes were very quiet. He said, "A brand-new experience. So, what about you? Do you want to kill me too?"

Wu Cang Juelan smiled softly, "I won't kill you." He stood in front of him like that, and he didn't know what the emotion was in his voice: "Because, you are dying."

You are going to die. What? The silent audience looked at him in astonishment. Is the emperor going to die? How is that possible?

On the contrary, Wu Canghong was very calm. Since his appearance, he has had the same expression, even if he was asserted that he was going to die. He didn't look at anyone, and he didn't know where his eyes were floating. "In my life, no matter how big the fault is, I won't regret it. There should always be someone who I can afford."

The blood-red sleeves slipped over the desk. He stretched out his hand. For the first time in more than a decade, he tidied up for him. Until the last fold on the robe was smoothed, Wucang Juelan straightened up and looked at the meticulous hair with a crown in front of him. The yellow robe was added, and the crown reflected his whole body. This is the king of Lan.

The golden tassels swayed in front of the forehead, and the face in front of him coincided with the face of the man in memory. He slowly closed his eyes, Ruixin, I'm here to accompany you.

He lay on the ground, raised his hands above his head, and the dull mix hit the bottom of everyone's heart: "Send Your Majesty", some old minister's voice crying, and some young minister secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Lan Guo Renxu Emperor, Ren.

Wu Canghen looked at those who were crying. What are they doing? They are crying. Crying for what? Oh, by the way, he turned his eyes dullly to the person sitting on the dragon pattern case a few years later, and he died. He is dead." He muttered in a low voice. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "He's dead, haha, I'm the emperor, I'm the emperor, the emperor!"

The wailing under the court seemed to have been cut off with a knife. The eyes of the ministers turned from the eldest prince to the dead emperor, then to the fourth prince standing quietly in red, and finally turned back silently.

His red eyes glanced at the audience with some jealousy. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Who disagrees, the guards, let's kill it!"

The sharp edge of the knife was close to the minister's neck again, and no one in the audience dared to look up.

"Do you want to be the emperor?" In silence, the sound sounded clearly all over the audience.

His red eyes locked him: "Why, do you still want to die again?" He looked at the corpse high and smiled, "Yes, he is inevitably lonely alone. I'll reunite you two father and son."

Wu Cang Juelan did not move, but he just stood still. However, a voice sounded in the field: "It's better for you two father and son to reunite first!"

Everyone was shocked. This voice was the queen who didn't know when she would leave. Then, more soldiers filed in and surrounded the whole imperial garden. With iron-blue armor, this is the garrison of the imperial city.

"The eldest prince's king-murmured the palace, and it is unforgable for God. Today, I will walk for heaven and kill this rebellious son for my king!" The queen wiped the water-colored Danko's fingers and held the queen's token high. She stepped into the field with elegant steps. The exquisite skirt fell on the ground and swayed.

Wu Canghen sneered: "Doing for heaven? I am God! Forbidden army, take down this woman!"

With a "sw" sound, a bright knife was placed on her beautiful neck. Jin Hou stopped and maintained a perfect smile on her delicate cheeks. She smiled and looked at Wu Canghen: "Do you want to kill me? Ha ha, that's a good idea."

Before anyone could figure out what she meant, she wiped her water-colored Danko's fingers and gently put them on the back of the sword. She gently slid past the tip of the sword, as if she were identifying some treasures. When she arrived at the hilt of the sword, she smiled gently, and her fingers lightly hit the sword, and the whole blade was broken to the ground like glass.

Jin Hou actually can do martial arts, and she is so skillful. Everyone was surprised.

Her fingers brushed slightly on her shoulder, and a few light dust fell behind her. She went all the way to the high platform and stood still. Then she held her head high and announced, "There is an imperial decree to make the fourth prince Wu Cang Juelan emperor!"

"This..." The ministers hesitated, and the queen's words could not decide on this issue, unless it was based on evidence.

Wu Canghen smiled coldly: "Well, where is the imperial edict? What do you mean by what the holy purpose is? I'm the only one who has been identified by my father.

With that, he took a few steps to get the yellow silk on the case. However, before the hand was touched, it was removed by another white hand. He looked up angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to destroy it?"

Who knew that Wu Cang Juelan shook his head and smiled, and the luster of the glazed lamp in Danfeng's eyes was clearly extinguished. Instead of destroying it, he slowly unfolded Huang Ling, and his white fingers slowly released the covered words.

What, how could this happen? All eyes revealed doubts and shocks at the same time.

"No, it's impossible." Wu Canghen shook his head stiffly, and the red circles in his red eyes were even more dizzy. He suddenly shouted, "No! How could you write your name? It should be my name! Obviously, it's my name! It was still just now!" He kept repeating, and suddenly shot at the old woman with a sharp look. Yes, she made the seal, and it was not surprising that he tampered with the imperial edict. B bitch! You want to die!" He rushed to the old man with an arrow,

The old man still stood still like a lifeless person, but her turbid eyes slowly looked at him.

Wu Canghen's footsteps stuck to the ground in an instant. He turned around mechanically, and his eyes began to be dull again.

The old woman's turbid eyes were stunned for a moment. She bowed her head respectfully and changed her voice dryly: "Master."

Some white and transparent skin reflects the moonlight, like overflowing from the light source carried inside the body. Wucang Juelan Danfeng's mood was unclear in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were naturally raised, which was charming. He looked close to him and looked into his red eyes: "Tell me, tell me, tell me..."

He only repeated this sentence, but did not say anything to tell him. However, as he opened and closed his mouth repeatedly, Wu Canghen's eyes became more dull. Then, his whole body trembled, and more and more foam came out of his mouth.

Wu Cang Juelan's eyes narrowed dangerously, his fingers were close together, and his hands poked his neck as fast as electricity. However, as soon as his hand touched his skin, he saw the vicissitudes of understanding and fell straight to the ground. With a "touch", it hit everyone's heart like a stone.

His fingers were still frozen in place, and the corners of his mouth were stiff for a moment. He fell down the moment before he touched him. He suddenly turned around, and his bloody clothes were like a blade half cut in the air. His thick eyebrows were stretched out, and the sharp light shot out of Danfeng's eyes.

Deadly quiet.

The ministers subconsciously held their breath. Tonight, the eldest prince was as crazy as if possessed by a ghost, and then the emperor was unpredictable. Now the most thrilling thing is the least about the world. In any case, you can't take a step further.

It is the way to protect himself wisely, and he naturally knows it. Gently pulling his eyelashes, and the light in his eyes, his evil voice fell into the hall: "I don't know if you still remember the faith of Languo?"

A group of buried ministers looked at each other, and someone said, "True dragon, Tianding, Tongren God."

"Well, it's easy to do." He smiled and Danfeng looked at the Royal Garden.

Everyone was puzzled and followed him. At the same time, they bent down and greeted him together, "Mr. Du Lao."

In the road that Shouchengjun pulled away all the way, there was an old man standing in the front, and the star and moon crutches in his hand supported his whole body. He said, "The fourth prince has become the dragon spirit. He is a person of heaven. I hope that the minister will fall down and help him and become a hegemony for thousands of years!"

In Languo, there is a person who has to believe and respect, who is the person in front of him. We have no different meanings," the ministers bent down and bowed their heads in front of the old man.

Wu Cang Juelan's eyes flashed a few times and pulled his eyes down. He suddenly smiled: "The eldest prince killed the king, and now he has been killed. The commander of the imperial guard rebelled and was killed. So, soldiers of the imperial guard, what reason do you have to resist?!"

The forbidden army looked at each other in con's face, and the weapons in their hands were pinched. They didn't know whether to continue or put them down. It was when the dragons had no head, and the sound of drawing their swords sounded behind them. This is the knife of the defenders, who want to eat their blood.

Danfeng glanced at the forbidden army gently, and saw that the leader in silver armor dropped his weapon with a "bang". He crawled on the ground and shouted loudly, "We only listen to the token. Now the person holding the forbidden army token is dead. We are willing to follow Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will accept us."

If there is the first one, there will be a second one. The scene is full of the sound of weapons landing. The silver armor of the forbidden army spread all over the ground and shouted in unison, "Please accept us! Your Highness accepted us! Your Highness, please accept us!"

The teenager stands on the high platform, under his feet is a minister who is crawling all over the ground. The bright red clothes waved like clouds, and his evil voice rushed into everyone's eardrums: "Reverse, me, die!"

Those who oppose me will die! Those who oppose me will die! Those who oppose me will die! ······! It's like endless echoes hitting in the ears, and the person's mind is dizzy. When everyone came to their senses, they heard a voice coming from their own throats and falling under the sky of the country: "Hangt the new emperor! Long live my emperor!"

The straight ridge of Wucang Juelan is as motionless as a mountain. Danfeng's eyes cross the imperial garden, cross the palace wall, cross the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas away from the country are in an unknown place.

In 983, the first year of Guteng, Emperor Renxu died, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the whole country celebrated. Such a big event is really shocking. The gentleman took a sip of tea, flattened his mouth, and looked at the bottom teacup with some dissatisfaction. Fanning the feather fan, the white beard fluttered.

"The eldest prince is so hidden that the gentle and modest skin really deceives the whole world."

"It's not just the eldest prince, but the most important thing is the fourth prince. At a young age, his heart is so fierce that his brother is on the throne!"

"Well, when it comes to this imperial family, there is no true feeling. Look, this eldest brother's father-in-law and the youngest son's brother-in-law. These are all family affections whose blood is thicker than water! This can be cruel, human nature!"