Zhao Chen miscalculated.∈◆,

He thought Xia Sheng had no choice, or he firmly believed that if Xia Sheng really returned from the Jinyuan Secret Realm alive, facing this situation, he would definitely support himself in the ownership of the throne of Dajin.

As he said to Xia Sheng, once the prince ascended the throne, the first person who would not be let go was Xia Sheng.

But Zhao Chen did not expect that Xia Sheng would say that he was a descendant of Luoqiu.

He didn't know that behind Xia Sheng, the most powerful swordsman in white was standing in the world.

Emperor Jin died, and the two great saints of human beings were defeated and the greatest emperor in the history of the demon clan fled in a hurry like a dog who was stranded.

It is true that Xia Sheng is not a saint level yet, but today in Luoyang, there is no saint level.

Not to mention Ying Tianwu and Qin Yan who stayed in the Qin family, nor to mention Ye Xiaoe and Ning Zheng who rushed back to the Ye family at this time, Xia Sheng alone, who could compete with the enemy within the imperial city wall?

If Xia Sheng really chose to let Dajin's royal family have no successor, no one could stop him.

But when Zhao Chen suddenly laughed as he watched Xia Sheng hurt July with a sword and the arrogant blue martial arts brilliance on Xia Sheng's wrist.

"What are your conditions?"

The advantage of talking to smart people is that many things don’t have to go around in circles, let alone puzzles.

Since Xia Sheng's sword was not swung to him, it means that there is room for negotiation. The so-called politics is originally the art of negotiation.

Zhao Chen knew that Xia Sheng was not here to kill him today, even if he was a descendant of Luoqiu.

Then, it is time for both sides to make terms and bargain.

The conditions for Xia Sheng are very simple.

"Three points. First, I want you to make sure that my father is unharmed and hand him back to me; second, I want you to revoke the power of Hetang and accept Ning Zheng as the head of the Judgment Department; last, from today on, any person and matter related to me can be obtained from the Royal ****, and you and I will not violate it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "Is Mr. Xia's appetite too big? Is this your Dajin or my Zhao family's Dajin?"

Xia Sheng smiled faintly: "In fact, if it weren't for the current demons and the two barbarians invaded a large-scale invasion and the grassland people made a comeback, I would not bear to see the people and the people displaced and helpless, and humans would destroy the clan. Your Zhao royal family can already withdraw from the stage of history."

Zhao Chen was silent for a long time in this regard. After a long time, it was not until July had already struggled to get up from the ground that he sighed softly.

"I thought my husband and I were already friends at Sunset Valley."

Xia Sheng looked Zhao Chen in the eyes very seriously and said solemnly: "Please believe me. If it weren't for the battle of Sunset Valley, I might have chosen to support King Fu to sit on that chair. After all, a child who is only seven years old will be easier to control."

Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows lightly: "Does Mr. still want to be the second regent?"

Xia Sheng did not answer his question: "This is not important, what is important is how much you want to be the sixth emperor of Dajin."

Zhao Chen finally understood that from the beginning, he had no choice in this negotiation, because it was not an equal dialogue.

So he smiled and shook his head: "Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after this? Or should I be grateful to Mr. I have a deep understanding of Mr.'s trust?"

Xia Sheng slowly took Haoran's sword back to his waist and said, "How can people in the royal family say trust? But if you regret today's promise in the future, then I will bring the demons, barbarians and grasslands to destroy the Dajin."

Xia Sheng's words were calm, but the profound meaning contained in them made Zhao Chen feel a little cold from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Chen believes that Xia Sheng will do what he says.

"In the end, I hope you can be a smart emperor and not be stupid enough to use my father to threaten me, because what I hate most in my life is to be threatened by others."

As he said that, Xia Sheng took the initiative to stretch out his palm and lifted it in front of Zhao Chen.

This scene is very similar to the situation in Sunset Valley at that time, except that the active party becomes Xia Sheng, and the witnesses in the field have one more July.

Without hesitating for too long, Zhao Chen smiled and held Xia Sheng's hand. Perhaps, he also held his own future, the future of the entire Dajin, and the future of all mankind.

Then he smiled and asked, "So, do you need me to do anything more?"

Xia Sheng shook his head slowly, took out the Jade Seal of Dajin from his arms, handed it to Zhao Chen's hand, and said, "Half an hour later, I will wait for you to crown in the Golden Palace."

Zhao Chen held the jade seal in both hands, as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. His eyes were deep for a moment, because he never expected that the Dajin jade seal he and the prince tried every means to get would actually be in Xia Sheng's hands.

He didn't want to ask how the jade seal came about, but he had to know if the person was still safe.

"Where is Eunuch Zhao?"

Xia Sheng sighed with some regret: "Eunuch Zhao has gone to the nine springs to continue serving the late emperor."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chen was also full of emotion, and then he spoke very calmly: "Even if I have a jade seal in my hand, the ministers may not be convinced, and the people in the world will not be convinced. After all, I am not the prince."

Xia Sheng turned around and walked to the gate of Qiuyue Palace, leaving his last sentence.

"After half an hour, Da Jin would have no prince."

After saying that, Xia Sheng's body flashed and turned into a clear blue light, disappearing from the entrance of the palace, and a clear mark of air was drawn in the air, heading eastward and never looking back.

When Xia Sheng appeared again, he had already arrived outside the East Palace, and three old acquaintances walked out of him.

It was that day that he ambushed Zhao Chen in the Forgetful Forest, and then intercepted the three imperial powerhouses of Kong Sen and Li Tianhu on the bank of Shuo River!

A sword emperor named Chang Xin was the brother Chang Ming who died under the Xia Sheng Baiyan Sword Formation in the Battle of Wangguilin.

The other two spiritual emperors are also confidants of the prince and are existences standing at the top of the world of cultivation.

Unfortunately, all this has lost its meaning in front of Xia Sheng.

Not to mention them, even if they piled up all the strong men in the entire palace in front of the gate of the East Palace today, they would not be able to stop Xia Sheng.

The same thing is true, there is no holy stairs in Luoyang City.

There are also no holy ranks in the palace.

And now Xia Sheng is already invincible under the holy rank.

Therefore, the next moment, Xia Sheng waved his sleeves lightly, and before even the sword edge was unsheathed, a band of fire glowing with blue light was lit from the air, and he flew towards the three powerful emperors.

Mars fell on Chang Xin's sword and immediately burned it into scrap iron. The light belt wrapped around the wrists of the two spiritual emperors, immediately causing them to turn white in an instant, and they went directly into decay from fifty years old.

This is the sparks of Dijiang, coupled with the power of time that has changed!

Xia Sheng was like a breeze, quietly coming from outside the palace gate, leaving silently, and even too lazy to say a word to these people because they were destined to be buried with the prince.

Xia Sheng gave Zhao Chen half an hour to ascend the throne, but in fact, he only took less than a hundred breaths to come from Qiuyue Palace to the East Palace and the prince.

Then, he met the old man standing in front of the prince.

The old man wearing a long blue gown with a bunch of thorny flowers blooming at the hem of his clothes.

His name is Baiqiu.
Chapter completed!