"You..." Xie Ziying glared at him.

Song Yunge stared at her earnestly.

"Gu Xian, what's your intention?" Xie Ziying said angrily: "Do you want to kill me?"

Song Yunge said in a daze: "Why did the princess say this?!"

"Do you think the throne is so easy to take?!" Xie Ziying snorted: "Do you think that with the wisdom of your father, there can be no tricks?"

Song Yunge said: "Princess, no matter what kind of tricks you get, as long as you control the martial arts hall well, you will be invincible!...I don't think the emperor will pass the throne to the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince, right?"

Xie Ziying shook her head: "I don't know, no one knows the content of the will, and it has been sealed in Chengtiankui."

Song Yunge said: "Who is in charge of Chengtiankui?"

"Chengtiankui is located on the Temple of Qitian. There are four keys needed to open them, one for me, one for my mother, one for the second emperor and one for Lord Jiang."

"Four people are in charge." Song Yunge nodded slowly: "The emperor has indeed thought it carefully,...but the emperor will not pass the throne to the eldest prince. In this way, no prince can save his life if he succeeds to the throne.... Even if he saves his life, his fate will not be too good."

"Let's talk about it." Xie Ziying waved her hand in dismay.

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "Princess, I can't say anything anymore. If I don't plan well now, I will have no chance to say it!... If the emperor really wants to funeral, I must change the will!"

"Stop saying these ruthless words!" Xie Ziying waved her hand and sighed, "I don't have the heart to listen."

Song Yunge stamped his feet: "Princess——!"

He suddenly didn't want to leave, and found this matter much more interesting, more interesting than the martial arts events.

Xie Ziying stood up and walked out.

Song Yunge sighed: "Once the eldest prince, the second prince and the third prince are not granted the throne, they will make a big fuss. Even if one of the princes can do it, they will make a fuss. Who can suppress them at that time?"

Xie Ziying stopped: "I can't suppress it."

Song Yunge said: "The princess has the Nine Heavens Li Fire Arrow, only the princess can suppress them!"

"They may not be afraid of the Jiutianli Fire Arrow."

"Afraid!"

"You..." Xie Ziying shook her head and said, "Why did you have to let me go to this muddy water!"

"Because this is the only way for the princess to live!" Song Yunge said: "The road I have to take!"

"How could Father never think of this!" Xie Ziying said: "I will definitely arrange a way out for me."

Song Yunge shook his head: "At this time, the emperor may not be able to care about you, princess. Even if he can care about you, he may be sacrificed for the sake of the country!"

"Don't sow discord, my father is not such a person!" Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge smiled and said nothing.

The emperor is not a person with deep affection. Instead, he is a cold-hearted person and does not value family affection.

Of course, he is particularly fond of Xie Ziying, but he is so by nature, even if he loves him, he can't do anything!

"Princess, your life cannot be completely entrusted to others, you cannot be given to any prince, or to the emperor. You must take it into your own hands! ... Where the queen, Prince An, Princess, the princess, the only one you can convince them is only Lord Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang is upright and will never compromise!" Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge chuckled: "If you really don't compromise, then you'll change someone else!"

"This is impossible. As the prime minister, only his father has the power to dismiss him, and no one can do it."

"The princess should know the magic skills of the Demon Sect, right?"

"You--!" Xie Ziying looked at him in surprise.

She didn't expect that Song Yunge was thinking of this method. She was really cruel. She directly replaced Lord Jiang's people instead of taking away his position as prime minister.

Song Yunge said: "If he really doesn't cooperate, just use this method!"

"I don't recognize the people in the Demon Sect!" Xie Ziying snorted: "And the Demon Sect masters are even more unreliable!"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Princess, there is a master of the Demon Sect in the palace."

"who?"

"Su Qinghe!"

"impossible!"

"What's impossible? I'm afraid the emperor knows it too."

Xie Ziying frowned and murmured: "Su Qinghe is actually a master of the Demon Sect? I always thought he could not do martial arts."

Song Yunge smiled.

"...It depends on the condition of my father." Xie Ziying pondered for a moment and finally said.

Her bright eyes flashed with light and looked at her with a look.

Song Yunge nodded: "This is naturally. This time it may be the emperor's plan and a test, but the princes may not be able to afford to bet... The princess will let me meet the emperor."

"Can you see the truth of the father?"

"There is a Changchun technique in the Sutra Pavilion that can observe people's energy and spirit."

"...I'm afraid it's difficult." Xie Ziying frowned: "The father is not seeing foreign ministers now, only a few of me."

Song Yunge remained silent.

"I think about it..." Xie Ziying stood up and paced.

After walking a few laps, she stopped: "Let's go, it's better to be more direct than to use tricks, and it will reassure the father."

She had been walking in front of Xie Sheng's knees, and her understanding of Xie Sheng was far better than that of the princes.

"Okay!" Song Yunge followed her out of the princess's mansion and came to the palace.

The palace was more vigilant than before. Sixteen forbidden palace guards stood at the door, all of whom were facing a great enemy. When they saw Song Yunge, their eyes glared at him.

They cut off the cylinder and were not allowed to be brought in, and all the swords were also taken out.

The two entered the palace and came to the Duanhe Temple behind.

Three layers of guards were arranged outside Duanhe Hall, almost shoulder to shoulder, and a fly could not be allowed to approach.

Xie Ziying went in first.

Dozens of guards stared at him, all over, ready for him to suddenly attack.

Song Yunge was calm and could not hear the sound inside without talking to them.

Quietly, it seems like another world.

He was always curious about why the Yukong Palace was not available here, and this imperial palace was really mysterious.

Unfortunately, I have not penetrated into the core and cannot understand these mysteries.

A moment later, Song Yunge was also summoned.

When he arrived in Duanhe Hall, the fragrance of medicine suddenly came to his nose, which was so rich that it was a little choking, and he couldn't help but frown.

In Duanhe Hall, several beauties in fragrant clothes were arching around a soft couch, and their eyes were looking over.

Song Yunge bowed with fists and said, "I have met the emperor."

Xie Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, had pale face, his eyes were dull, and his eye sockets were deep, as if he had changed his other person.

He looked haggard and weak, and said lightly: "Gu Xian, can you suppress the third prince?"

Song Yunge said solemnly: "Your Majesty, if there is the Nine Heavens Li Fire Arrow here, it is more than enough to suppress the Third Prince!"

"What a big tone!" Xie Sheng snorted.

Su Qinghe stood aside and seemed to be invisible, not attracting attention. He just glanced at him after hearing this.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the third prince assassinated the princess, and it is easy for the Wei minister to retreat. Although he has the cultivation level of the Sword God, his body skills are too straightforward and have fewer changes, so it is easy to capture!"

Xie Sheng said: "The third brother is not a fool either. The last time you retreated, it may not be the case this time!"

Song Yunge said proudly: "Your Majesty, Weichen's reaction is far beyond ordinary people, and it just happens to be complementary to the Jiutianli Fire Arrow. Why is the Sword God afraid?"
Chapter completed!