Chapter 839: Going to Beijing to Pay Condolences Part 3

Early the next morning, various princes and kings brought their own foreign aid and swaggered into the capital. Except for King Tianchuan, everyone was full of confidence.

Before entering the city, everyone had already put on white clothes and armor, and they were all wearing sackcloth and mourning. However, they were stopped at the gate of the imperial city.

Wang Ya, the leader of the imperial army, said solemnly to the various princes and kings: "The content of the imperial city does not allow large armies. I also ask all princes to place their guards in the designated camps."

Sun Biao smiled coldly and shouted loudly: "What you said makes no sense. We are only bringing our own guards, so how can we be considered a large army? We are here to pay homage to the emperor. Why should we bring the guards? Can you ensure our safety in other camps?”

Wang Ya immediately smiled and said: "Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. In this imperial city, of course our imperial army can protect your safety, otherwise what use would we have?"

Sun Tao said disdainfully: "We can't trust you. Your Majesty ended up getting hurt just because he believed in you. Who knows how good your defense is? What if someone attacks us?"

Prime Minister Wu Jinsu appeared on the top of the city and said loudly: "No matter what you are doing now, it does not meet the requirements of the ancestral system. Then we will each take a step back and allow you to lead a thousand-man guard into the imperial city."

Sun Hongnong was acting as a peacemaker and said: "You young people, listen to me. Prime Minister Wu is right. We are all here to pay homage to the emperor. Everyone, please take a step back and stop making trouble."

After reaching an agreement, several princes began to slowly enter the imperial city with their selected guards, and their army also went to the designated camp.

Everyone came to the main hall. Now it was decorated very solemnly, with black and white silks everywhere. There was a coffin in the middle, and a huge incense burner filled with sandalwood.

Sun Xiuli and Sun Yunli, two siblings, both wearing sackcloth and wearing mourning, were kneeling there burning paper. While they were burning, they had tears in their eyes.

Sun Yunsong looked around with his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Unfortunately, my father died. Why didn't he see his second son? Does he no longer have his father in his heart?"

Sun Yunli said in a sad voice: "Second brother has sent back the news. He is leading his people to track down the killers and must find the mastermind behind them.

I really hope that the second brother can find out the person behind the scenes, and the person behind the scenes is definitely not the person we thought. Otherwise, this will be too sad, and it would be worse than a pig or a dog who bought the murder of his father. "

Sun Yunsong snorted from his nose and said: "Is this how the third brother talks to the eldest brother? Do you have any sense of inferiority? How did your father educate you in the beginning?"

Sun Xiuli said with twinkling eyes: "I should be the one to say this to you, right! Now that the father has passed away, the third brother is the new emperor. This is clearly the fault of the following. This is called having no dignity."

Sun Mingge smiled and said: "I'm afraid what the eldest princess said is wrong. According to what I heard, the poison that killed Your Majesty seems to have come from Huijiang.

The eldest princess and the prince are biological siblings. I wonder if the emperor found something wrong with the prince and wanted to reestablish him as heir apparent, so he suffered this murderous attack. "

Although he didn't want to help Sun Yunsong, he had to say at this time that only if the status of the prince was illegal could everyone take advantage of it. As for the truth, it didn't matter at all!

At this time, Sun Hongnong coughed twice and said, "Your Majesty still wants to call me uncle. This matter is indeed worthy of further study. Of course we have no objection to the crown prince ascending to the throne.

However, I think it is better for the prince to temporarily supervise the country until His Majesty's death is investigated. In any case, it is also filial piety to wait until His Majesty is redressed and the prince ascends the throne. "

"This is not called filial piety. I think this should be called a joke. You old guy are so confused! As the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king for a day. How can the Beijing Empire be without an emperor?"

Zhao Yiming tied a filial piety belt around his waist and walked in slowly from the outside. His eyes glanced slightly, and his eyes flickered. Except for a few people, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously.

He said with a smile: "It seems that I really have to look at you. You are just a bunch of rotten garlic, but you can find such a master to help you. I don't know if you will be puppets if you get the throne in the future!"

Although Liu Ming and Yang Ling were very dissolute, their kung fu was displayed there, and they naturally felt Zhao Yiming's power. Both of them were at the third level of the supreme realm, but the other one was at the sixth level of the supreme realm.

Zhou Han sent a message at this time and said: "Although I am one level higher than him in terms of cultivation, if the two of us do it, if I can't take him down within a thousand moves, I will definitely have no chance of survival."

The two of them were shocked when they heard this, but they had a set of swordsmanship skills that could double their power, and maybe they could even fight.

Compared to these two people, Fang Xiayi seemed to be more than capable. His cultivation level was 20% higher than Zhao Yiming's. In addition, he had a secret method to protect himself, so it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.

He laughed loudly and said: "Master Zhao is really domineering, but this is too tyrannical! Why don't you let others speak? There is no such truth in the world."

Zhao Yiming smiled coldly and said: "I don't know who you are. This is an internal matter within our Starry Empire. It seems that it is not your turn to intervene."

Zheng Shi said proudly: "This is the second young master of our Zhuxie Alliance. There are things in this world that we cannot interfere with, and there are things that we cannot control."

Zhao Yiming curled his lips and said, "Whose dog is this that is not tied up and ran out barking? You are Fang Xiayi, the second in command of the Zhuxie League. You are far inferior to Ao Tianxia. No wonder you can only be the second in command for a thousand years."

Fang Xiayi's face turned pale with anger, and he said sinisterly, "I hope you always have this confidence. In the future, I will make you pay for what you said today.

I just happened to meet someone this time. I just can't stand someone being so domineering. Maybe someone just looks down on his father-in-law and ends up doing something worse than an animal."

Xiahou Dejun also came out from the side at this time, and said with a smile, "What do you say? If I report what you just said to the other three alliances of the Fallen City.

Just say that you Zhuxie League said that the world is yours, and no matter who it is, they must obey your discipline, otherwise you will eradicate them.

Then the eight of us will visit your headquarters together to see if your master is as domineering as you and dares to manage all the affairs of the world."