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"Husband, I'll show you the dance when I go back."

Mo Shanshan's pretty face blushed, and her husband's benefits were given from time to time, lest this guy look at other girls and forget the beauty beside him.

It was just the beginning of the banquet, so King Ming covered the surrounding lanterns and offered seven night pearls. Meng Xuanlang didn't like these things, so luckily he rewarded them all to King Ming.

However, how could King Ming give him a chance, this long-planned plan, how could he miss the opportunity to regain the emperor?

The first emperor doted on Meng Xuanlang everywhere, and what he asked for was within reach of Meng Xuanlang, so he gave it up at will.

The same applies to the throne, but King Fan Ming didn't care about brotherhood, he had already killed Meng Xuanlang, and after Meng Xuanlang succeeded to the throne, what did he do besides idleness?

As a king, he is sorry for the people, as a son, he is sorry for the entrustment of the former emperor, and as a younger brother, he tries every means to squeeze his elder brother, leaving all political affairs to the king of Ming and the academicians, preferring to be a puppet emperor.

This time King Ming united with foreign countries to kill Meng Xuanlang, Dongfang Yuqing, Huo Qiu and Mo Shanshan all had swords on their necks at this moment, King Ming told them not to hurt Dongfang University scholar.

The Great Scholars have made great achievements in the Kingdom of Shu, and they are talents that can be made. King Ming cherishes talents, and even the people around Dongfang Yuqing will not be harmed. Later, King Ming fought against Meng Xuanlang, and Meng Xuanlang was powerless to fight.

Meng Xuanlang was accidentally injured by Wang Jian, and Wang Jian, stained with the blood of the royal family, soared into the sky, and the red light flew up to the sky, alarming countless practitioners.

With the sword of compassion, no matter whether it is long stay or seven kills, there will be a battle for contention.

Chapter 239 Compassion Sword

The soaring rays of light dyed the sky of Shu Kingdom red. When the Mercy Sword was born, Huo Qiu stopped pretending. He waved his long sleeves towards the sky, and the red light over the Kingdom of Shu dispersed. sword.

Countless practitioners who sensed the artifact lost their sense of the artifact before they felt the specific direction carefully. Only the practitioners in Shu were roughly aware that they were in the direction of the imperial palace.

"Dongpu warriors, put down your weapons, and I will spare you from dying."

No matter where you are, you can always meet Dongying people, these Dongying warriors who obeyed King Ming, no matter what Huo Qiu said, one of them came to attack Huo Qiu instead.

It's a pity that they are only warriors, and their strength is at most comparable to that of the Dongxuan realm. Before they rushed to Huo Qiu's side, their bodies were rapidly aging, and under the law of time, they ruined their lives.

"Ru Zun, help me, King Ming conspired to rebel, disregarding brotherhood, he wants to kill me."

Meng Xuanlang's spirit was shaken, and he rushed towards Huo Qiu. The power of the law of time is a directional choice, and it will not hurt others at will.

Mo Shanshan on the side stopped pretending, the immortal energy in her body shook slightly, and all the Dongying warriors around her flew upside down and disappeared from sight. These so-called concealment methods were just a joke in front of her.

"Qingshui pays homage to the Confucian Venerable, and the Divine Sovereign."

Qingshui was overjoyed, they were able to meet Changliu Confucian Venerables and Shenjun when they were in danger, people from the Immortal Sect could not easily hurt mortals, so those people, except for attacking Huo Qiu, none of them died.

"Hahaha, why do everyone spoil you and give you everything, Meng Xuanlang, what am I?"

King Ming seems to be a clown. The eldest son of the Kingdom of Shu originally inherited the throne, but the previous emperor passed it on to his second son, Meng Xuanlang.

Meng Xuanlang was originally a cynical prince, why did everyone favor him, and why the efforts made by him, Meng Xuancong, were not seen by the previous emperor, nor by everyone.

He refused to accept this thief God, his carefully planned regicide plan was destroyed by these two immortal elders who appeared midway, and the meaning of his life, Meng Xuancong, was to be Meng Xuanlang's foil.

"Ru Zun, kill this traitor quickly. He murdered the king and rebelled. His crime is unforgivable and he must die."

Qingshui was in a hurry to uphold justice for Meng Xuanlang, and asked Huo Qiu to execute Meng Xuancong. If Meng Xuancong was still alive, there would be a next time. Meng Xuanlang might be hurt, and it was impossible to guard against it. She would never allow this to happen.

"Presumptuous, Confucianism does things, do you need to teach?"

Mo Shanshan frowned, and as soon as the aura of the fairyland came out, everyone in the palace was bent down. Whenever a long-term disciple is also worthy of instructing Huo Qiu.

Normally, even she herself would not ask Huo Qiu to do anything. She would ask and inquire more, and maintain respect for Huo Qiu. Respect and love are mutual, and one-way dedication is hard to last.

"Meng Xuancong, right? Put your sword down and tell me why you want to seek a position?"

Huo Qiu randomly found a stool and sat down, Mo Shanshan and Dongfang Yuqing stood behind him, one on the left and the other on the right, while Meng Xuancong stood on one side, Meng Xuanlang and Qingshui were together.

"Since ancient times, the throne of Shu has been passed down to the eldest son. I am the eldest son, but my father passed the throne to him. After he got the throne, what did he do?"

"Except for tax collection, I just idle around, and when I talk about political affairs, I have a headache. Everything is piled up on me. Why is it that I am doing it, but he is the one who enjoys fame and fortune?"

"I don't accept it. If I didn't consider my brotherhood when he returned to Shu Kingdom in Changliu and accepted the suggestion of my subordinates, he would have been a dead body long ago. How could it be his turn to be called emperor?"

"Didn't he rely on his long-term support to be so confident."

Meng Xuancong's accumulated grievances over the years erupted once, and there was only one word of death left and right. Failure in rebellion is death, and speaking out of depression in his heart is also death.

Just find someone to listen to, let the haze in his heart be released, and he will feel better. He is ready to commit suicide, and he doesn't bother to die at the hands of Meng Xuanlang.

"Brother Huang, if you want the throne, I can give it to you directly."

Meng Xuanlang hastily stated that he has no intention of managing the country, he just wants to return to Changliu, be a Changliu disciple with peace of mind, fall in love with Hua Qiangu, and practice swordsmanship.

"I don't need your charity. Since you were young, you have pretended that you don't care about anything, and you are willing to give me everything, just like sending a beggar."

It's pitiful for the dignified prince of the Kingdom of Shu to live like this. The throne should be passed on to the right person, not to the favorite heir. This will harm the people of the world.

"Okay, I probably understand what you mean. Next, I'll ask you a question."

"If the Kingdom of Shu needs to build a grand canal, young men from all over the country will be confiscated as peasants. The peasants will dig the canals day and night, and the women and children in their families will not be able to farm. Now it is the farming season, and the treasury is empty of food, which cannot feed all the peasants. , and the people’s family is almost out of food and ammunition, and there is no one to cultivate the land in Shu, and the construction of the Grand Canal needs to be rushed, how do you make a decision?"

Huo Qiu directly talked about the actual situation. Not only Meng Xuancong and Meng Xuanlang fell silent, but also Dongfang Yuqing and Mo Shanshan fell into deep thought. Huo Qiu was testing their abilities.

For him, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, the one who can benefit the people is a good emperor, and with long-term support in the future, no one will dare to shake him.

"Xuan Lang, you go first."

Huo Qiu saw that neither of them took the initiative to answer, so he called Meng Xuanlang's name. Seeing that this boy was stupid, he didn't seem to be able to handle family affairs.

"Ru Zun, I will release all the peasants and let them go home to plant the land first, and then recruit them back to continue digging the canal."