Chapter 930 You—dare!



Chapter 930 You—dare!

"Every royal woman's enthronement document will have a moon-shaped mark!"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue.

In an instant, there was an explosion in the center of the altar, shocking the whole area and everyone present was stunned.

Nan Yan's mind was completely blank at this moment.

Moon-shaped mark.

Moon-shaped birthmark.

turn out to be--

turn out to be!

So that’s how it is!

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that the document of enthronement of the Princess of Nanming County, which she had only read once, did have a crescent-shaped seal on one corner of the document, with the words "Seal of the Princess of Nanming County" engraved in the center.

At that time, I thought it was just an ordinary mark and didn't pay much attention to it.

It turned out that the mark was a birthmark on the palm of a woman from the royal family of the Neng Kingdom.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously raised her hand and looked at her snow-white palm.

Nothing.

It turned out that I was not a daughter of the royal family of the Neng Kingdom.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my bones. Monk and Arslan should have seen that there was nothing in their palms long ago, and they also knew that they could not be daughters of the royal family, but they still put on this show.

During this period, letters were delivered via carrier pigeons, and every word was filled with concern for her "cousin".

It turns out they were all lying and acting.

Although she had known for a long time that they were lying, it was not until this moment that Nan Yan realized how cunning Monk was.

It's really terrifying.

Thinking of this, her bones were shaking. She raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng on the altar. At this moment, Zhu Feng's face was pale. In an instant, it seemed as if all the blood in his body had drained away.

He must have thought of it.

Nan Yan is not a daughter of the royal family of the Neng Kingdom, but there is a moon-shaped birthmark on Xinping's palm, which is only found on daughters of the royal family of the Neng Kingdom.

Therefore, he is the one with royal blood of the Neng Kingdom!

At this moment, Zhu Feng's body, as tall as a mountain, was shaking.

Nan Yan had never seen him trembling like this before, as if the mountain was about to collapse.

He didn't expect it.

Perhaps he only realized that he was not the legitimate son of Queen Chen, but he certainly did not think about this. As the King of Yan of Yan State, he guarded Beiping for more than ten years and fought with the State of Dian for more than ten years, but in the end, he had the blood of the royal family of the State of Dian flowing in his body.

How cruel and ironic this is.

He stared at Mandu intently, and with a low gurgling sound in his throat, he said, "Are you telling the truth?"

Lord Mandu said calmly, "I dare not lie in front of His Majesty the Emperor of Yan."

“…”

Zhu Feng stumbled back a step, and Xu Miaoyin hurried forward to support her: "Your Majesty!"

When they saw his collapsing posture like a jade mountain, everyone under the altar was in chaos.

Even Duke Chengguo Wu Yingqiu, who had just righteously rebuked Prince Ning, showed an expression of surprise and disbelief at this moment.

The person he helped was the emperor of their Yan country.

No matter how the power struggles are going on internally, the national struggles are very clear to him.

After all, there are only a few of him left. He was one of the old ministers who followed Emperor Gao in bloody battles, drove the Kingdom of Dian out of the Central Plains, and established the Great Yan Dynasty.

He had fought against the Neng State for half his life, so it was impossible for him to sew a Neng person to be his king.

Thinking of this, his breath became heavy. He took a step forward and said sternly, "What the hell is going on?!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

When the other ministers heard Cheng Guogong's question, they could no longer hold back and stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, please give an explanation to the ministers."

"Why does Princess Xinping have the birthmark of a daughter of the royal family of the Neng Kingdom?"

"If Princess Xinping is from the country of Neng, then—"

No one dared to say what came after that.

But everyone standing under the altar had such fear in their eyes.

They couldn't believe that the person they had worshipped as their king and bowed to for many years could actually be—

This is terrible!

Gradually, the anxiety and fear in everyone's hearts condensed into a faint anger. The crowd moved closer and closer to the altar, repeatedly shouting, "Your Majesty, please give these ministers an explanation!"

"Your Majesty, please give an explanation to the ministers!"

"Your Majesty, please give an explanation to the ministers!"

The sound is like thunder.

However, to Zhu Feng's ears, these voices did not sound like questions from these people, nor did they sound like threatening interrogations, but rather like the sound of war drums on the battlefield.

Yes, the sound of war drums.

It echoed in his blood and continued to beat against his eardrums, one sound after another, constantly urging him, as if urging him to rush onto the battlefield and kill wantonly!

kill!

kill!

The murderous intent that had been dormant in his heart for a long time now continued to surge from the depths of his heart, like a tide, constantly rolling, not only impacting his reason, but also seemed to swallow him whole, and plunge him into a blood-red ocean of killing.

kill!

He clenched his fists tightly. Xu Miaoyin, who was holding his arm, could clearly feel it at this moment. The muscles on his strong arms were tensed one by one, and the strength was concentrated violently. She could even feel it clearly through the thick clothes.

She subconsciously took a step back: "Your Majesty..."

Zhu Feng didn't look back.

Instead, he slowly raised his head, and the area around his eyes was already red due to congestion.

He lowered his head, looked at the people below, and said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

“…”

"Are you guys going to force the emperor to abdicate?"

Force the emperor to abdicate!

As soon as these two words came out, people around them began to feel timid.

They were indeed surprised about the emperor's bloodline and hoped that he could give an explanation to his ministers, but they were not completely sure what the explanation would be.

After receiving the instructions, they didn't even think about what to do next.

Now, they just want the truth.

However, Zhu Feng suddenly spoke, and those words that were deep in his heart seemed to wake them up all of a sudden.

They are forcing the emperor to abdicate. They really look like they are forcing the emperor to abdicate.

Do they really want to—

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but hesitate again, and everyone looked at Duke Cheng who had spoken earlier. At this time, he was like the backbone of the ministers, and everyone hoped that he would say something.

Duke Chengguo Wu Yingqiu also frowned at this time.

He never thought of forcing the emperor to abdicate.

The emperor is the emperor, and the duke is the duke.

All the wealth and glory of the Wu family was obtained with the help of the imperial court and the emperor.

But - if the emperor is from the country of Dian, it will be another matter.

This is something he absolutely cannot accept!

Thinking of this, Wu Yingqiu let out a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, how dare we, your humble servants, commit such treason?"

“…”

"We just want to get the truth from the emperor."

"the truth?"

Zhu Feng's face was gloomy, and his tone was low, with an indescribable murderous intent in his breath. He said: "After I get the truth, what do you want?"

“…”

This time, no one dared to speak.

But just when the atmosphere was about to become tense, Ning Wang Zhu Xuan on the other side smiled and said, "Your Majesty, why are you so intimidating?"

“…”

"The ministers worry about the emperor day and night and handle state affairs. It is not too much to ask for the truth."

“…”

As soon as he saw him, Zhu Feng's eyes turned blood red.

But the vision gradually began to blur.

What he saw was no longer Zhu Xuan under the altar, with murderous intent in his eyes and cunning in his laughter. In his world, yellow sand slowly spread all over the sky, almost suffocating him.

That feeling is back again!

He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles crackled.

He tried desperately to suppress the murderous aura in his heart and said, "What if I don't give it to you?"

"Then—"

As if he was waiting for these words, Zhu Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

With a wave of his hand, there was a sudden movement around them. They looked up and saw that all the guards who were guarding the altar had surrounded them.

This is--

Nan Yan was immediately enraged. She stepped forward, pointed at Zhu Xuan, and angrily shouted, "Prince Ning, are you planning a rebellion?!"

"Hahahaha," Zhu Xuan shook his head and laughed, "Your Highness, why are you so angry?"

“…”

"How could this king possibly want to 'rebel'?"

“…”

"This crime is too serious. I cannot bear it."

At this time, Wu Yingqiu, who was standing at the altar, also had a complicated expression on his face. He turned to look at Zhu Xuan and said, "Prince Ning, you said you were not rebelling, so what are you doing now?"

Prince Ning looked at him and said sternly, "The royal bloodline must not be desecrated. The Duke must be well aware of the importance of this matter to our Great Yan Dynasty."

“…”

Wu Yingqiu took a deep breath and said nothing.

Prince Ning said, "In fact, even if outsiders don't know, the Duke is one of the few veteran officials in the court who has followed the Emperor Gao from the very beginning. You have watched us brothers grow up, so you know very well that our Emperor's origins have always been a mystery."

What? !

When Nan Yan heard this, she was also startled and subconsciously looked up at Zhu Feng.

At this time, Zhu Feng became quiet instead.

The previous anger and murderous intent suddenly calmed down.

He stood firmly in the center of the altar, looking at Zhu Xuan coldly.

After hearing what Zhu Xuan said, Duke Chengguo Wu Yingqiu didn't say anything. He just looked at Zhu Feng with a complicated expression. After a while, he said, "But..."

"This prince simply wishes to invite His Majesty to return to the palace so that we can discuss this matter in detail."

“…”

"This doesn't count as rebellion."

Nan Yan understood as soon as she heard it. This was not considered "rebellion", but the way he used this method to "invite" Zhu Feng back to the palace was clearly to put him under house arrest!

Need I say what happens next?

Nan Yan angrily said, "How dare you?!"

Zhu Xuan raised his head at this time and smiled at Nan Yan, saying, "Noble Concubine, these words from a concubine in the harem like yours truly have no effect. Besides, how long you can remain a noble concubine is still a question."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Feng, who was standing on the altar, said, "Well, what if I were to say this?"

Zhu Xuan was stunned and looked up at him.

He was standing tall, his huge body in the sun, as majestic as Mount Tai.

Suddenly, it seemed as if I saw a god of war.

Zhu Xuan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Zhu Feng looked at him and said coldly: "You - dare!"

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Learn more about our ad policy or report bad ads.

About Our Ads

Comments


Please login to comment

Chapter List