The gentleness of a moment actually surpassed the storm that was about to come.

She looked at Qin Hao steadily.

Seeing her, Qin Hao's unruly, unruly and indifferent face finally squeezed out a reluctant smile: "Sister, why are you here?"

Qin Ziqing carefully laid the robes in her hands that were messy by the fire. Her water-colored eyes drooped and looked down at the black python embroidered patterns on her clothes soaked in the sunshine of Chaoxi, with ink and snowy face, warm and gentle.

It is soft like water, even if the painter is so harsh, his pen is hard to outline her with a sharp edge.

She said: "The emperor gave the prince a python robe, which is blessed by the faith in the ten directions of the world, rather than giving you the chance to burn him to death this time today."

Qin Hao frowned and said, "The prince is a demon, this move..."

"This move is just a coward." Qin Zilu raised his eyes and turned his eyes around: "When the Li army came, you don't say that the prince was a demon. When the corpse and plague are flooded, you don't say that the prince is a demon. When the "Mark of the Country, Mountains and Rivers" is lost, you don't say that the prince is a demon."

She suddenly smiled, her smile as cheerful as the scorching sun, and it has become the only warm color of this dark and dark place: "Now they are all about to 'become the Tao and become immortals', but they have brought out the old things endlessly."

Qin Hao said angrily: "Why is it a matter of old matters? Yeling rescues the war, and it is also true that he saves the imperial city. But don't forget that he is the prince of the Ye Wang family. Whenever he wears a python robe, he is my minister of the Great Jin!"

"He is a minister! I am a king! He broke into the palace at night with a blade and injured me! Could it be that he will be guilty and die?"

"We swear to follow Your Majesty to the death!" A rumble sounded throughout the imperial city.

The new emperor has not yet planned it, and the bones of the late emperor have not been cold. A huge royal cemetery has fallen into a tragic situation where no one can guard it.

Now, the word Your Majesty is so ironic.

Qin Zilu looked at the cold corpse of Changjie, the young man in bright clothes, and the crowd kneeling in the streets and alleys. She smiled again and said, "It's as straight as a string, and the dead ends. Qu like a hook, and the title of marquis is rebelled."

With Qin Hao's focus, Qin Ziqi sighed and said, "You said you are the king, can you have the order of the late emperor and the inheritance of the jade seal?"

Qin Hao frowned: "The father was poisoned and he had not yet been able to establish the heir to the throne. This is well known. How could I have the jade seal of decree? But, just by my body..."

"Without the will and the jade seal, it is not the orthodox throne. In this way, you dare to call yourself 'jun'?" Qin Zilu's eyes were still soft, but they already had a bit of a stimulating smell.

Qin Hao said angrily: "Even if there is no such thing, I am the destiny of heaven. I am guided by the gods and summoned by the gods and chosen people."

Qin Ziqiu said in a silence: "A person who kills his father with his own hands deserves to be the choice of God?"

If this is true, then the 'God' you call is just an ignorant who cannot distinguish right from wrong, loyalty, treacherous, righteous and evil."

The entire imperial city suddenly became an uproar!

As we all know, the fifth prince Qin Chuan, who poisoned the emperor, why did His Highness say that it was Qin Hao?

This is simply ridiculous!

The Eleven Emperors were the ones who were in the Divine Conquest, and they had unique superior conditions. The late emperor knew that there was no reason not to make him the new king.

This is a sure thing.

How could the eleventh prince have to bear the eternal infamy of killing his father in one go?

Qin Hao's expression was extremely difficult to see, and he was extremely disappointed with her: "Sister, I will take you into the palace, I am not asking you to come here to talk nonsense."

Qin Ziyun nodded: "Well, I know, you will pick me up into the palace and want the jade seal."

As she said that, under Qin Hao's gloomy gaze, her palm spread out, a golden seal appeared on the palm, and a white jade seal appeared out of thin air.

The audience was shocked.

Qin Ziqiu said calmly: "You are not qualified to call you 'jun', because the one who is lord is me, not you."

Qin Hao looked pale, took two steps back, and pointed at her incredible: "It is impossible! How could the father make a woman the emperor!"

Qin Ziqiu said: "That night, the father summoned the fifth brother to meet him. You thought that the father was interested in escorting him to the fifth brother, so you set up a poison plan and wanted to use the fifth brother's hand to poison his father."

“Bad talk!”

Qin Zilu approached one step, and those who had no cultivation could not get to the distance in front of him, and she had reached the other side in one step.

Her eyes were bright, and she looked at Qin Hao, with no hatred in her eyes, only endless sorrow: "But you don't know that my father voluntarily drank that glass of poisonous wine."

Qin Hao's head roared, like thunder exploded in his ears. It seemed that at this moment, his proud plan and plan finally brought down the man he respected, feared and hated.

But in the end, he found that all this was completely unscrupulous, and in front of that man, he was still as naive as a child.

"Don't make people laugh! Princess!" He stared at her with a dim look and said, "Your remarks are not in line with common sense at all. Since ancient times, men have been respected and the prince has been emperor. You are just a princess. You know what national affairs are and what war is. The fifth brother has the talent to govern the country and is a rare genius among many princes. Do you think the father will abandon the fifth brother and come to choose you?"

The scepter in his hand rubbed excitedly on the ground, and sharp marks were drawn on the hard Qinggang rock floor. His expression was distorted and strange. It was clear that the scepter gave him the power to control life and death, but he did not show any murderous intention to Qin Zilu. Even if he was angry in this way, he was just like a vicious dog who had been dormant for a long time and was waiting patiently, and said gloomy: "Sister, you have such a great skill,

I don’t know how you got the imperial seal of your father, but even so, now that’s it, do you think everyone recognizes you more or recognizes me more?"

It seemed to be silently declaring his status symbol over all living beings. The divine bead on the golden scepter in his hand was twisted and changed. A towering figure stood above his head, carrying a mysterious and long-lasting aura that was not discovered by mankind.

Seeing the figure, the people kneeling on the ground exclaimed and buried their heads lower.

An old minister said at this time: "No matter whether the inheritance of the jade seal in the princess's hand is true or false, even if the late emperor was ordered to do great things to the princess, there has never been any example of a woman being the king since ancient times. What's more, the replacement of kings is not only a matter of one person, but also a matter of the entire Jin Dynasty. Choosing a new king must evaluate the qualifications, morality, and merits of the new king, whether he is a wise king, whether he is in love with the people, and whether he has the heart of a king."

The old minister raised his head and looked at Qin Ziyun slowly, then quickly lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Suppose the old minister said frankly that Princess Ziyun does not have the talent to become a king."

As soon as the old minister said this, several major families and the people in the imperial city agreed and agreed.

In front of the ten thousand years of the divine way, the so-called human tyranny and the inheritance of the jade seal cannot resist the path of becoming a god with a smooth road to the new starlight.

Qin Hao's expression was a little slow, and he looked at Qin Ziqing's figure standing alone, and a sneering smile appeared on his face.

"I don't like to hear these words." At this moment, a refreshing and crisp voice came from the nine heavens. Although it was young and elegant, it contained the power of the emperor.

The green phoenix sounded in people's ears, and the sound was long.

They looked up one after another and could not see the light of the sky above the clouds. The clouds and rain gathered and appeared above the nine heavens. In the rumbling sound of thunder, they could hear the tides. The clouds and mountains were stacked thousands of times, only hearing the sounds, but not seeing the person.

Although he was not seen, many people in the imperial city had heard who the owner of the voice was.

In the Yong'an Imperial City of the Great Jin Dynasty, in addition to the dead emperor who could call himself "I", there is also a woman who is the emperor of another country.

The old minister raised his head and looked at the sky and said coldly: "I said who is here to disturb our country's sacrifices? It turns out that he is the new king of the small country. He is really not close to us."

His attitude was very rude and ridiculous.

Because the word close is really close.

No one knows this new emperor who once died in Chu. She lives in the Taolin Manor outside the city for many years.
Chapter completed!