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Chapter 425

After disassembling the weapons, the three of them ordered their personal guards to stand by on site and each brought a accompanying subordinate to the palace.

Removing weapons is actually just a matter of attitude. The guards did not really search their bodies. For those with identities like Wen Renyuan and Pei Yuyang, who doesn’t have self-defense hidden weapons?

"The Empress's birthday in March, it is legitimate to represent the royal family to celebrate Her Majesty's birthday. It not only gives enough face to the Dongling royal family, but also represents our sincerity." Pei Yuyang turned to look at Chu Chen, "What is the identity of Prince Chu?"

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows lightly: "I don't want to say it, I'm afraid I will scare Prince Pei."

"Scared me?" Pei Yuyang was slightly stunned and then sneered, "Can the Xiling royal family have decided that you will be the next crown prince in Xiling?"

This sentence is certainly ironic.

Emperor Xiling is not without a son, how could he pass the throne to his nephew?

Pei Yuyang looked at Chu Chen with disdain, always feeling that he was making a fool of himself.

Chu Chen smiled but said nothing.

He felt that Prince Nanling still retained a little innocence that belonged to the young man. Well, to put it bluntly, it was just a bit stupid.

He really hopes that the other party can keep his mentality in order to keep it from breaking down.

The solemn and majestic hall is right in front of you.

The three of them soon arrived at the palace steps, stopped and looked up at the high palace steps.

In a moment, I climbed up the steps step by step.

"The Prince of Xiling, Prince of Nanling, and Prince of Beiling Fengwang meets--"

The eunuch's singing and drinking sound was loud and long, and it went straight into the hall.

Zixi's appearance is quiet and there is no sign of turmoil.

The Regent's expressionless face.

Feng Weiyu and the civil and military officials turned around and looked at the three people raising their feet from outside the hall gate.

Among the three people, the envoys stayed outside the hall to wait.

The hall was quiet and silent, with only a slight sound of footsteps echoing in my ears, and the three of them slowly walked past the ministers on both sides.

Until the throne.

Zixi narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed across the faces of the three of them, quietly searching for the impression in his memory.

Pei Yuyang, the prince of Nanling, still had some impression of him being a willful boy, with a bit arrogant and domineering nature, but not bad in nature. Although he was also a royal brother in the past, he was really not very serious in his studies.

And the other person... it took too long to remember that it was the prince of Beiling Wen Renxu. He came to Dongling once to pick up his younger brother.

King Feng of Beiling and Prince Nanling have the same identities.

Zixi's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell in front of Chu Chen, his heart softened, but there was no obvious change in expression on his face.

"I am Xiling Chu Yucang, please see Your Majesty."

As soon as he lifted his robe, Chu Chen knelt down on the hall with his gaze in a straightforward manner. His gaze was like flowing clouds and flowing water, respectful and pious.

The ministers calmed down and looked at him one after another.

Pei Yuyang's face suddenly changed. He couldn't believe that the emperor stared at the boy who fell to the ground with his knees, and for a moment he didn't know what to react.

Wen Renyuan frowned, and his introverted and calm face also became gloomy with the naked eye.

Dongling is an orthodox royal family, and they all know it in their hearts, so they always maintain superficial respect for the Dongling Emperor.

They have never neglected the will or invitations of Emperor Dongling.

But since the territory was split and the Three Tombs established a country on their fiefs, even though they were so respectful, they had never given such a great tribute to the Emperor Dongling - kneeling on their knees was the standard for their servants to worship the emperor.
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