Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Inside the Hall of Longevity.

The lingering sound.

After Su Qin finished playing the song "Rebirth", he was ready to go back.

When he came here, he wanted to finish the last journey of Emperor Tang, and by the way, clean up the warriors who had been killed outside the imperial city.

Now that the purpose has been completed, Su Qin will naturally not stay for long.

"you you you?!"

Eunuch Zhao opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Qin in disbelief.

Although he was running out of oil, his body was almost drained of vitality, but his spiritual sense was still there, and he could clearly feel that as the sound of the piano sounded, the breath of the two supreme first-grade grandmasters and the eight first-grade grandmasters outside the imperial city were rapid. fade away.

"I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince married a younger sister from the current mythology"

At this moment, Eunuch Zhao still didn't understand Su Qin's strength, his tone was complicated, but he revealed relief.

"The myth of the world?"

Su Qin stopped and looked down at Eunuch Zhao.

"Your Majesty, you can leave in peace."

Eunuch Zhao turned his head with difficulty and whispered to himself, his breath getting weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated completely.

"Sitting down?"

Su Qin shook his head slightly, not feeling any surprise.

In order to continue the life of Emperor Tang, Eunuch Zhao constantly exhausted his own vitality. After Emperor Tang died, he could not support it for long, and it was extremely difficult to even move. Otherwise, it would be impossible to let the two top-ranked players enter the imperial city and remain indifferent.

Now sitting in the fall, it is completely normal.

"It's loyal."

Su Qin shook his head slightly, evaluating Eunuch Zhao in his heart.

Most of the martial artists in this world are rebellious, especially the top 1st rank grandmasters. Basically, they don't take action easily.

But Eunuch Zhao is different.

For Eunuch Zhao, Emperor Tang's life was far more important than his.

This is obviously a very 'alternative' among the world's top first-grade grandmasters.

Nanming.

Inside the palace.

Emperor Ming sat on the dragon chair, his eyes pondered, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the commander of Jin Yiwei walked in respectfully, bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

"Oh?"

Emperor Ming raised his head slightly, looked at the commander of Jin Yiwei, and asked casually, "The Tang emperor has passed away, and my uncle should have arrived at the Tang Palace by now?"

"Report to Your Majesty, that's exactly what happened."

"I received the last news from King Wuyang, that is, together with Yin Jiubat, they joined forces to enter the Tang Palace."

The commander of Jinyiwei replied immediately.

"So good."

"There is an uncle and Yin Jiubat teaming up, even if the Eunuch Zhao is there, it will not help."

Emperor Ming's tone was flat, but full of strong self-confidence.

"His Majesty."

The commander of Jin Yiwei hesitated, and couldn't help but say: "Your Highness asked Prince Chen for 800,000 pairs of battle armor, as the price of this shot, is it a little too little?"

The commander of Jinyiwei looked puzzled.

Although 800,000 pairs of battle armor would definitely allow Tang Guo to sever a piece of meat, compared to them, Prince Chen had no choice at all.

Not to mention 800,000 pairs of battle armor, even a million pairs of Prince Chen can only agree.

"Eighty thousand battle armors?"

Emperor Ming smiled, and his expression flashed a trace of disdain: "These 800,000 pairs of battle armor are just for reassuring him."

"My purpose is not the mere 800,000 pairs of battle armor, but the entire Tang Kingdom."

When Emperor Ming said this, he suddenly stood up and said word by word: "Do you think that I sent my uncle to the Tang Palace just to help Emperor Tang's son sit on the throne?"

"What does your majesty mean?"

The commander of Jin Yiwei was shocked and couldn't help asking.

"When the news from the Tang Palace comes back, you'll know." Emperor Ming paced slowly and didn't say much.

Just when the commander of Jinyiwei secretly guessed.

A royal guard hurried in.

"Your Majesty, there is information from the Tang Palace."

The imperial guard knelt on one knee on the ground, and cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead.

"Oh?"

A smile appeared on Ming Di's face.

The commander of Jinyiwei next to him was also full of curiosity.

The tone of Emperor Ming just now clearly had a plan. Now that the news came back, he was naturally a little curious.

"Read it."

Emperor Ming leaned slightly on the dragon chair and said lightly.

"Yes."

The guards in front of the royal daring read:

"The King of Wuyang and the eight first-grade guards were all buried outside the Tang Palace, and none of them survived."

The whole place was silent.

After the Imperial Guard finished reading, he felt that the surroundings were quiet for a moment.

puff.

The bodyguard in front of the royal body trembled, completely kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up.

After a long time.

Emperor Ming's voice sounded slowly: "Has the information been confirmed?"

At this moment, Emperor Ming's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

In fact, when he asked this sentence, he already had the answer in his heart. It involved the life and death of an excellent first-grade master in Nanming, and eight first-grade masters in Nanming. If it was not confirmed in every possible way, who would dare to send this information back?

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it has been confirmed repeatedly."

The imperial guard said in a trembling voice.

"You go down."

Emperor Ming waved his hand and seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

The King of Wuyang is the foundation of Nanming, and now he has fallen to the Tang Palace. It is definitely an unprecedented blow to the entire Nanming, not to mention that in addition to the King of Wuyang, there are also eight first-class guards of Nanming.

"You go down too."

Emperor Ming glanced at the commander of Jin Yiwei who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

Jin Yiwei's commander, as if approaching the amnesty, quickly retreated, daring not to mention the plan that Emperor Ming just said.

Even King Wuyang is dead, no matter how much planning, it will dissipate like the moon in the mirror.

What happened in the Tang Dynasty Palace spread all over the world at lightning speed.

Originally, when the old Tang emperor died and the crown prince ascended the throne, it attracted the attention of all countries. Now Nanming has intervened in it, which has attracted the attention of countless forces.

Everyone is watching the development of the Tang Palace with the attitude of watching a play.

Many people are not optimistic about the current prince. Prince Chen has the support of Nanming and Yin Jiubat, and there are two top-ranking first-rank grandmasters standing behind him.

What does the prince do to resist?

But after the fall of the two great masters and the Tang Palace, the world was completely shaken.

This is a top-ranked Grandmaster, and he will shake the world. How can he say that he will fall if he falls?

Just when the world was shocked by what happened outside the Tang Palace, Su Qin had already returned to Youchunfang and continued to start his leisurely life.

For Prince Li Sheng, Su Qin's actions were tantamount to saving the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty and the hundreds of millions of people in Tang.

If Prince Chen ascends the throne, the current civil and military officials will definitely be cleaned up again, and Nan Ming will add fuel to the flames, and the Tang country may soon fall into decline.

But in Su Qin's eyes, it was just playing a song "Rebirth", which was nothing at all.

late at night.

Su Qin's figure appeared in front of the imperial mausoleum.

"It seems that I have been in the palace for so long, and I have never signed at the imperial mausoleum."

Su Qin stopped and looked at the tomb of the Tang Emperor, which stretched in the distance, and suddenly thought of it.