C46 Lost blades

Cheng Di nodded and signaled for everyone to leave. Then, he spoke with some difficulty, "Crown Prince ?" "You are the crown prince, so from now on, the Great Zhou will fall upon your shoulders. You must take this responsibility seriously."

Dong Fang Qian nodded his head with all his might, and said in a choked voice: "This son knows, this son will expend all his life's energy to make the Great Zhou more powerful and prosperous, and definitely won't disappoint father."

"Okay, and... Although Jing Yu and the others had done something wrong, but... In the end, we're still your brothers, and you're bleeding the same blood. I've already taught you guys a lesson, and you ? "Promise me that you will treat them well. I do not wish to see your brothers and sisters being slaughtered in the sky in the future."

Dongfang Chonglou immediately said, "They are my blood brothers. Even if royal father didn't say anything, I would still treat them kindly."

"With those words of yours, I am at peace ? "I'm worried ?" Chengdi's voice trailed off and he closed his eyes.

Dongfang Ru, who had been waiting for the Cheng Emperor to pass the opportunity on to her, immediately panicked when he saw this. He hastily shook the body of the Cheng Emperor, "Royal father, where are they? How are they to be summoned?"

Under his repeated questioning, Emperor Cheng barely opened his eyes a bit more. He murmured, "The God of Fortune Camp ?"

"Yes, the god's camp!" Even though Dongfang Ru was the crown prince, he only knew about the existence of the Shen Ji Camp.

"Shen Ji Camp ?" "Shen Ji Camp ?" He repeated the words "the Mysterious God camp" over and over again, but he did not answer Dong Fang's words, which caused him to be extremely anxious, and urged him, "Yes, the Mysterious God camp. Father, you better tell this son of yours quickly."

Emperor Cheng turned his head stiffly, the light in his eyes weak enough to extinguish at any moment. When it's time for you to know... "Of course I know ?"

Dong Fang He frowned, "You've already passed the Zhou Dynasty to me. Isn't it about time?" Cheng Di was the only one who knew how to control the God's opportunity camp. If he died now, then he wouldn't be able to control the God's opportunity camp. This was something he absolutely couldn't accept.

"Royal father, don't sleep. Tell me, where is the God's opportunity camp, tell me!" This time, no matter how much Dongfang Chonglou shook and shouted, Cheng Di didn't open his eyes.

Dongfang Ru shakily extended her finger to check his breath. The place was deathly still, without any signs of life!

Dead ? He died before he could pass on his fortune to me...

At that time, Dongfang Cong felt like he had been hit in the head. His mind was blank, unable to think.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Huai En's voice pulled Dongfang Ru back from the past. Twisting his finger, he said, "It's nothing, I just thought of what happened in the past. Huai En, what exactly do you mean by royal father? "You actually don't want it to be passed down to me?"

Upon hearing this, Wyon hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking about? You are the legitimate son, and in terms of talent and ability, you are the strongest among all of the previous princes. If the previous emperor does not pass on his position to you, who else can he pass it on to?" Furthermore, this servant has been with the late emperor for so many years, but I've never seen him dissatisfied with any of your intentions in holding the throne of the ruler. "

Dong Fang Qian pinched the bridge of his nose, and said rather irritably: "Since that's the case, why didn't Imperial Father pass the God's camp to me? He wanted me to shoulder the responsibility of the great cycle, and I agreed; he wanted me to treat Big Brother and the rest well, and I also agreed. What is there to be dissatisfied with about him?"

He was not a impatient person, but whenever he mentioned the camping place, he would get angry easily. This matter was like a thorn in the flesh.

"The late emperor should have his own considerations. Actually ?" He stealthily glanced at Dong Fang Qian, and said in a low voice: "This old servant feels that the presence or absence of the God's opportunity camp has no effect on His Majesty. In all the years I've been with the late emperor, I've also seen a few members of the God's opportunity camp, but I just don't know how His Majesty summoned them. In my opinion, the so-called God's opportunity camp is just a group of death soldiers with decent martial arts skills, even if they were to land in the hands of Xin Wang and the others, they wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble. "

Dong Fang Kun shook his head. "You think so because you don't understand the true nature of the god's luck camp. These people's abilities are far beyond what you can imagine." After a moment of silence, he said, "Do you still remember the eighth uncle?"

Wyon's face changed as he asked carefully, "His Majesty said that twenty years ago, the King of Mines was forcing a palace to commit a crime?"

"That's right, eighth uncle looks humble on the surface, but he is actually very ambitious. After royal father ascended the throne, he did not give up on his evil intentions and secretly fostered his forces, taking advantage of royal father's summer retreat in the western mountains to only bring the opportunity of three thousand Imperial Guards to secretly rush to the western mountains with his seven thousand men. He desired to force the palace into chaos."

"Unfortunately, his luck is bad, and everyone else is fine," said Wyon. "During his march, he coincidentally encountered a mountain rock collapse, and seven thousand men, including himself, were buried alive. Not a single one of them survived, not even the edge of the late emperor's clothes were touched.

Dongfang Cong gave a calm smile in response to Wyon's teasing. He put down the already cold tea bowl and said, "Judging by the time, you probably hadn't entered the Hall of Endless Virtue to serve me."

Wyon didn't understand why he suddenly said this. He carefully asked: "Your Majesty, what did I say wrong?"

"You are not wrong. You are just like the others, deceived by lies."

"Your Majesty is saying ?" Back then, the King Lin's men did not die on the mountain rocks? " As Wynn had said, he was old, but his mind was still sharp, and it took him only a moment to guess what Dongfang Qian meant.

"How could there be such a coincidence? The eighth uncle and his seven thousand men were all dead, but not because of the collapse of the mountain. They were all killed by the god's camp!"

Wyon was startled as he tried to speak: "You mean..." The Shen Ji Camp destroyed a total of seven thousand people? "

"That's right, Queen Mother was in the Western Mountain with royal father that year and personally heard the people from the God's opportunity camp come in to report. There can be no mistake."

"But ?" Wyon said in disbelief: "But there are a total of seven thousand people. Moreover there are strong warriors and generals among them. Just by relying on the God's opportunity camp they were able to destroy everyone. Please forgive this old servant for speaking bluntly." It was too weird. Besides... How the Temple found out the route of the King's march, this must be a secret. "

"According to what mother had heard from royal father, the people of the God's camp were all-pervasive, and had snuck into the eighth emperor's hands a long time ago. Therefore, royal father has always known his every move, and the moment he decides to force the palace into chaos, his death will be decided. As he said that last sentence, a trace of deep fear flashed across Dong Fang's face.