Inside the Long Life Temple.
The music lingered in the air.
After Su Qin finished playing the song "Rebirth", he was ready to go back.
He came here with the intention of sending Emperor Li Sheng off on his last journey, and also to clean up the cultivators outside the Imperial City.
Now that his purpose has been accomplished, Su Qin will naturally not stay for long.
"You, you, you?!"
Eunuch Zhao's eyes widened as he looked at Su Qin in disbelief.
Although he was like a lamp that had run out of oil and his Life Force was almost exhausted, his Divine Sense was still there. He could clearly feel that with the sound of the zither, the auras of the two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters and eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters outside the Imperial City quickly disappeared.
"I didn't expect that His Highness the Crown Prince would marry the sister of a Legend …"
At this moment, how could Eunuch Zhao not understand Su Qin's strength. His tone was complicated, but there was relief in it.
"A Legend?"
Su Qin stopped and looked down at Eunuch Zhao.
"Your Majesty, you can go with peace of mind …"
Eunuch Zhao turned his head with difficulty and whispered to himself. His aura was getting weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated completely.
"Passed away?"
Su Qin shook his head slightly. He was not surprised.
In order to extend the life of The Emperor of Tang, Eunuch Zhao constantly exhausted his Life Force. After the death of The Emperor of Tang, he could not hold on for long. It was extremely difficult for him to even move. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to let the two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters outside the Imperial City without doing anything.
Now that he passed away, it was completely normal.
"You're quite loyal …"
Su Qin shook his head slightly, and evaluated Eunuch Zhao in his heart.
Most of the Martial Artists in this world are unruly, especially the Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters. They basically won't act easily. They all want to take the last step and live a carefree life for 500 years.
But Eunuch Zhao is different.
For Eunuch Zhao, The Emperor of Tang's life is far more important than him.
Among the Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters in the world, he is obviously very 'different'.
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Nanming.
Inside the palace.
Ming Emperor sat upright on the Dragon Throne, deep in thought. No one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard walked in respectfully and bowed. "Your Majesty."
"Oh?"
Ming Emperor raised his head slightly, looked at the Commander of the Brocade Guards, and asked casually, "The Emperor of Tang has passed away. Granduncle should have arrived at the palace of the Emperor of Tang by now, right?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"The last message I received from King Wuyang was that he joined forces with Yin Jiu Bat to attack The Emperor of Tang's palace."
The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards immediately replied.
"That would be great."
"With Granduncle and Yin Nine Bat joining forces, even if that Eunuch Zhao is here, it's useless …"
Ming Emperor's tone was flat but full of confidence.
"Your Majesty …"
Hesitating, the commander couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness asked for 800,000 sets of armor from Prince Son. Isn't that a bit too little?"
The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards looked puzzled.
Although 800,000 sets of armor could definitely make The Empire of Tang cut off a piece of meat, compared to them, Prince Son had no choice at all.
Not to mention 800,000 sets of armor, even if it was 1 million sets, Prince Son could only agree.
"800,000 sets of armor?"
Ming Emperor smiled, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face. "These 800,000 sets of armor are just to make him feel at ease."
"My purpose is not a mere 800,000 sets of armor, but the entire The Empire of Tang."
At this point, Ming Emperor suddenly stood up and said word by word, "Do you think I asked Granduncle to go to The Emperor of Tang's palace just to help The Emperor of Tang's son sit on the throne?"
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards was shocked and couldn't help but ask.
"When the news from The Emperor of Tang's palace comes back, you will know." Ming Emperor paced slowly and didn't say much.
Just when the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards was secretly guessing.
An Imperial Bodyguard hurriedly rushed in.
"Your Majesty, the news from The Emperor of Tang's palace came …"
The Imperial Guard knelt on one knee on the ground, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.
"Oh?"
A smile appeared on Ming Emperor's face.
The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards next to him was also full of curiosity.
From the tone of Ming Emperor just now, it was obvious that he had a plan. Now that the news came back, he was naturally a little curious.
"Read it."
Ming Emperor leaned slightly on the dragon throne and said lightly.
"Yes."
The Imperial Guard braced himself and read.
"King Wuyang and eight first-class imperial guards were all buried outside The Emperor of Tang's palace. No one survived …"
There was dead silence.
After the Imperial Guard finished reading, he felt that the surroundings were quiet for a moment.
Plop.
The Imperial Guard trembled and knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.
After a long time.
Ming Emperor's voice slowly sounded: "Has the information been confirmed?"
At this moment, Ming Emperor's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.
In fact, when he asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart. It involved a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster in Nanming and the death of eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters. If it was not confirmed in every possible way, who would dare to send this information back?
"Reporting back to Your Majesty, it has been repeatedly confirmed …"
The Imperial Guard said in a trembling voice.
"You can go."
Ming Emperor waved his hand and seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
King Wuyang was the foundation of Nanming. Now that he died in the Emperor of Tang's palace, it was definitely an unprecedented blow to the entire Nanming. Not to mention that in addition to King Wuyang, there were also the eight first-class imperial guards of Nanming.
"You can also go."
Ming Emperor glanced at the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards kneeling on the ground and said in a low voice.
"Yes."
The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards quickly retreated, not daring to mention the plan that Ming Emperor had just mentioned …
Even King Wuyang was dead. No matter how many plans there are, they will dissipate like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water.
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What happened in the Imperial Palace of The Empire of Tang spread throughout the world at lightning speed.
Originally, the death of The Emperor of Tang and the ascension of the Crown Prince had attracted the attention of various countries. Now that Nanming was involved, it attracted the attention of countless forces.
Everyone was watching the development of The Emperor of Tang's Imperial Palace with the attitude of watching a play.
Many people were not optimistic about the Crown Prince. Prince Son has the support of Nanming and Yin Jiu Bat, and two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters behind him.
What can the Crown Prince use to resist?
But with the fall of the two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters outside The Emperor of Tang's Imperial Palace, the world was completely shaken.
This is a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster. How could he fall just like that?
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Just when the world was shocked by what happened outside The Emperor of Tang's Imperial Palace, Su Qin had returned to the Right Spring Square and continued his leisurely life.
For Crown Prince Li Sheng, Su Qin's actions were tantamount to saving the Imperial Court and the hundreds of millions of people of The Empire of Tang.
If Prince Son ascends the throne, he will definitely clean up the current Civil and Military Officials. Coupled with Nanming adding fuel to the fire, The Empire of Tang will soon fall into decline.
But in Su Qin's eyes, it was just playing the song "Reincarnation", which was nothing at all.
Late at night.
Su Qin's figure appeared in front of the Imperial Tomb.
"It seems that after being in the Imperial Palace for so long, I have never Signed In at the Imperial Tomb."
Su Qin stopped and looked at the Imperial Tomb of The Emperor of Tang in the distance, and suddenly thought.
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