Remodeling the World Remodeling Myth

Chapter 131 The Prince's Rebellion (Part [-])

Imperial Palace, East Palace.

As the crown prince of the country, the prince does not need to move out of the palace when he becomes an adult like other princes.Therefore, Prince Zhao Huan spent most of his time in the palace, and it was not easy to leave the palace.

Tonight's East Palace looked unusually cold and silent.

The sky is full of stars, and the bleak starlight adds a bit of coldness to the East Palace.

inside the palace.

Two figures sat cross-legged on the low couch facing each other, and one of them was the present Prince Zhao Huan.

As for the other person, his face was thin and slightly vicissitudes, and there was a gray goatee under his jaw.He was dressed in a black robe and looked about 50 or [-] years old at first glance.This person is one of the four great masters of the Great Song Dynasty, and the most famous martial arts powerhouse in the contemporary era, Canglang Ghost Emperor Duan Jiuyou.

Between the two of them, there is a purple-red coffee table, on which the fragrance of tea makes people feel refreshed.

It's just that no matter how good the tea is, it can't remove the anxiety and tension in the prince's heart.

He played with the teacup blankly, and looked out of the palace with complicated eyes from time to time, revealing that his heart was not in the palace at all.

"The tea is fragrant, why don't you take a sip, Your Highness." Duan Jiuyou took a sip of the tea and said calmly.

The prince smiled wryly and said: "Gu is not as good-tempered as the great master. At this time, the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot. How can the king be in the mood to drink tea?"

In the case of rebellion, if he succeeds, he will become the ninety-five supreme, the most honorable man in the world, if he fails, he will die without a place to bury him.

At this crossroads of life, on one side is the most honored throne in the world, and on the other side is the cliff that will never be restored. Zhao Huan, let alone drinking tea and meditating, can't wait to use himself as ten people, and go to various places to direct and observe in person.

While the two were talking, there were three long knocks and two short knocks on the door, followed by six magpies' cries of joy.There was no sound from outside the door after that, apparently the knocker had left without knowing it.

When the prince heard the sound, his face was full of joy.

The magpies sing for joy, which means that the previous plan has been completed!
"Congratulations, Your Highness." Duan Jiuyou also smiled and congratulated.

The prince's joy could not be suppressed, he looked at Duan Jiuyou excitedly, and his voice was a bit colder: "Okay, okay, the next thing is to trouble the grand master."

The previous plan has been successful, which means that the imperial palace has been completely sealed off for the time being, Qiu Chuji and others have also been dragged back, and all obstacles have been removed.

And the last thing, of course, is to kill the emperor!
If the emperor is not dead, how can the new emperor ascend the throne! ?

"Your Highness, don't worry, even if Lin Lingsu and the others react, they won't be able to save that person." Canglang Ghost Emperor smiled.

The prince nodded slightly, showing a satisfied smile.

Canglang Ghost Emperor, the owner of Tsing Yi Building, the number one killer organization in the Song Dynasty, is also one of the most powerful masters in the world today.The prince is naturally more at ease when such a master is dispatched in person.Although Zhao Ji was surrounded by expert guards, they were nothing more than a bunch of scum in front of the world's number one killer.

The inner court of the imperial palace.

Because there is still some time before the party starts, Zhao Ji has not left for Kenyue yet.

inside the palace.

The little eunuch and all the court ladies stood with their hands down, not daring to raise their heads, Zhao Ji sat on the grand teacher's chair behind the desk, with a gentle smile on his face.

Beside him, there is an immature little loli dressed in a light blue dress with a charming face, who is the most beloved Empress Maude.

Zhao Ji has more than 60 children, and many princes and princesses can only see him once a year at the annual meeting.However, there is always a regular meeting in everything. Although most princes and princesses are not favored, there are also some people who attract attention and love.

For example, Empress Maode.

Compared with other princesses, she can be said to be loved by thousands of people. Not only can she see Zhao Ji twice in three days, but she also has various generous rewards throughout the year.In addition, she is also the only one among the many princes and concubines who enters important places such as the imperial study, but does not need to report.

"Maode, have you ever remembered what your father said?" Zhao Ji said softly with a smile all over his face.

Maode Diji's face was originally as white as snow, but now it was flushed like a ripe apple.Her eyes are slightly narrow and elongated like a fox, so that her big watery eyes are pure and charming.

When Emperor Maode heard Zhao Ji's words, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and replied in a voice like a mosquito: "Maode understands."

Zhao Ji nodded in satisfaction, looking at the charming appearance of Maude Emperor Ji, his eyes were filled with anticipation and pride.

Even though that kid from the Zhang family is not interested in power, how can he be able to achieve without desire or desire.

Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi are all rare and peerless beauties.Since you like beauties, I will give you beauties!

My Maode is better than them, I don't believe you won't be tempted.

When Zhao Ji thought of the treasure that Zhang Shang gave to Li Qingzhao when he proposed to marry him, Zhao Ji couldn't help feeling hot.He believed that the things in Zhang Shang's hands were definitely far more than what was shown so far.

Perhaps, he knows the real way of immortality and immortality! ?

Otherwise, why would immortal treasures, spiritual tea, and strange beasts, these never-before-appeared treasures, flow out of his hands continuously.Faced with this unbelievable reality, if it is said that Zhang Shang does not have the support of a fairy-like existence behind him, he would not believe it if he killed Zhao Ji.

And just when Zhao Ji was thinking about the future, and dreaming that Zhang Shangneng and Emperor Maode would see each other, there were suddenly hurried footsteps outside the room.

Among them, there is the faint sound of swords and soldiers colliding!

problem occurs!
Zhao Ji heard the movement from outside, and immediately stood up from the chair.He frowned tightly, and before he could ask what happened, he saw three figures walking in from outside the palace.

The prince walked in front, and Duan Jiuyou followed behind.

Behind the two, there was a middle-aged general in shining fish-scale armor and holding a blood-stained long knife.

When several people walked into the room one after another, Zhao Ji's heart suddenly sank.Because he already knew what happened outside.

rebellion!

"Okay, you are indeed my good emperor." After all, Zhao Ji had been an emperor for decades, and he was very angry, but he calmed down quickly.He sat down again, staring at them with a gloomy expression, his voice filled with endless chill.

He really didn't expect that his usually cowardly and cowardly prince would have the courage to rebel.

Empress Maode looked at the murderous general and the long knife dripping with blood, her face had already turned pale.She looked at the few people with a pale face, clasped the armrest of the chair tightly with her frail and boneless hands, and her delicate body trembled slightly, obviously frightened to the extreme.

"I will see my father." The prince smiled, and his voice was a little more cheerful.

The big picture is set!

(End of this chapter)