At the beginning, I angrily scolded the officials, I really want to die

Looking at Lin Huai who was stunned in the hall, Zhao Jin'an asked with a faint smile.

"What is Lin Aiqing thinking?"

Hearing this, Lin Huai rearranged his mind and said to the leader Zhao Tianzi.

"Returning to the Holy Master, the lower officials are thinking about the inscription."

"Since the stele has been destroyed by Xianzong with a sword, how does the Holy One know the content of the inscription?"
The poems that Zhao Jin'an said in the hall earlier.

It is clearly an ancient poem that Lin Huai learned from textbooks in his previous life.

At that time, Lin Huai had doubts.

Could it be that the academy sage on the Shenggan Continent is also a time traveler?
Now that Zhao Jin'an asked, he simply expressed his doubts.

Lin Huai finished speaking.

Zhao Jin'an's complexion changed, and after a moment of contemplation, he winked at the old eunuch in green robe.

When the officials forced the palace just now, although the old eunuch did not participate in it, he also failed to do anything.

Now that the chaos was settled, the old eunuch was worried, but he was surprised to find that Zhao Jin'an, who was on the side, was still giving him the same winks as before.

Seeing that the old eunuch changed his expression of fear before, he put up his airs and said loudly to everyone in the hall.

"The hour has come!"

"My lords have something to play, and nothing to retreat!"

After the old eunuch finished speaking, all the officials in the palace also felt relieved, and they all bowed their hands and retreated as if they had been granted an amnesty.

Not long after, only Zhao Jin'an and Lin Huai were left in the resplendent Jinluan Palace.

Seeing the officials retreating, Zhao Jin'an took off his guard and slowly got off the dragon chair.

"If there were no Lin Aiqing today, the widow would have already been imprisoned by Zhou Guanchao."

"On behalf of Zhao's royal family, I thank Lin Aiqing for protecting my Great Zhao Jiangshan!"

After Zhao Jin'an finished speaking, he respectfully bowed to Lin Huai.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huai subconsciously raised his hands to support Zhao Jin'an's arms.

"Your Majesty, this is it?"

Zhao Jin'an smiled slightly, turned around and fell down on the steps under the dragon chair casually, and then waved to Lin Huai to sit with him.

Although Lin Huai was puzzled, he still came forward and sat side by side with him.

Seeing Lin Huai sitting down, Zhao Jin'an laughed at himself.

"The thousand-year great achievements of the Great Zhao Dynasty have ended in such a field."

"In Lin Aiqing's heart, the widow should also be a fool."

Hear this.

Just when Lin Huai was about to nod his head and say yes, he suddenly recalled the previous words and deeds of the faint king in his mind, so he changed his words and said tentatively.

"The Holy Majesty cooperated seamlessly with Qi Daochun before, how could he be a fatuous and incompetent person?"

"I'm afraid that even if there is no dismissal today, the Holy Majesty will definitely have a way to break the situation?"

Lin Huai's answer.

Zhao Jinan was not surprised, and nodded with a chuckle.

"Lin Aiqing is really extraordinary."

"To be honest, as early as when the Immortal Emperor was dying, he expected that the ambitious Zhou Guanchao would not be willing to be under others, so he left a strategy for the widow to defend against the enemy."

After Zhao Jin'an finished speaking, he flipped his right hand over and shook the void.

In the palm of his hand, there was an old dagger out of thin air.

Although the dagger was covered with rust and dilapidated, there was a shivering sense of sharpness from the blade.

Before Lin Huai could ask, Zhao Jin'an explained.

"This sword is called Canzhu, and it is the weapon of Emperor Zhao."

"It is rumored that a thousand years ago, Zhao Zu was given a peerless weapon by a foreign expert."

"Changzhu comes out, armor unloaded! Even if thousands of troops are approaching the palace today, Canzhu can kill him with a single blow!"

Lin Huai's eyes didn't pause much on Canzhu, and he also smiled lightly.

"Even though the Emperor's Weapon is strong, it can't justify the court. The Holy Majesty must have other back-ups, right?"

Zhao Jin'an nodded, put away the residual candle, and snapped his fingers towards the empty hall.

The moment the sound of snapping fingers fell.

Men in black holding long swords appeared in the hall out of thin air like ghosts!

Lin Huai looked at the dozen or so men in black who suddenly appeared in front of him, feeling his scalp numb and speechless for a while.

After another snap of fingers fell.

The hall became empty again, leaving only Zhao Jin'an and Lin Huai.

Zhao Jin'an looked at Lin Huai, who was speechless, and explained with a chuckle.

"Since the widow succeeded to the throne, there have been strong people who have left Xiaoyaozong."

"Everyone thinks that Xiaoyaozong's decline has been revealed, but they don't know that these strong men are ordered to protect the safety of the widow."

Hearing this, Lin Huai became more suspicious.

"protect you?"

"Although Zhao Zu used to be sworn brothers with the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect, but a thousand years have passed, how much of the brotherhood between Da Zhao and the Xiaoyao Sect remains?"

"If these strong men had never left Xiaoyaozong, how could Ling Xiaoya win easily?"

"If Ling Xiaoya couldn't win easily, why did he force the palace in front of the palace today?"

After Lin Huai finished speaking, Zhao Jin'an let out a long sigh.

"Before the widow succeeded to the throne, he was as incomprehensible as you."

"But the longer I sit on this dragon chair, the more I can understand the painstaking efforts of the former emperor."

"Although Xiaoyaozong is not as bad as the world thinks, it is still going downhill like me, Zhao. Xiaoyaozong is destined to be replaced by a rising star like Ling Xiaoya."

"If the Xiaoyao Sect does not show signs of decline, then a rebel like Zhou Guanchao will definitely hold back even if he is backed by Ling Xiaoya."

"In this way, it will be a disaster for me, Da Zhao."

"In order to wipe out all the traitors who had been holding back in the past after his death, and to allow the Xiaoyao Sect to be reborn from despair, that's why the Emperor and the Xiaoyao Sect's suzerain made this plan!"

"It can not only preserve the incense of the Xiaoyao Sect, but also continue the inheritance of my Great Zhao."

"The so-called death and rebirth is probably the case."

"As for those Xiaoyaozong strongmen, why are they willing to stay in Dazhao to keep everyone safe?"

"Of course it's because the widow is the young lord of the Xiaoyao Sect who never sees the end of the dragon!"

Hearing these words, Lin Huai felt stunned as if struck by lightning.

It wasn't until a few breaths had passed that he asked in disbelief.

"Could it be that for the past 20 years, His Majesty pretended to enjoy himself peacefully, but actually practiced Taoism in the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Zhao Jin'an smiled lightly and shook his head slowly, pointing his finger to the top of his head.

"Lin Aiqing was wrong, it's the Heavenly Palace!"

"The widow has been practicing in the heavenly palace for the past 20 years."

Lin Huai never dreamed that the rumored Heavenly Palace, where Zhao Jin'an, the faint king, would sing and sing every night, would be a place of practice that he built to deceive the public!
Just when Lin Huai wanted to continue asking questions.

Zhao Jinan smiled and waved his hand.

"You and I, the monarch and the minister, will come to Japan for a long time. Lin Aiqing doesn't need to be in a hurry."

"Oh, right."

"About the inscription, Lin Aiqing should ask senior Qi Daochun personally."

Zhao Jinan finished speaking.

I saw another ray of breeze blowing by, and Qi Daochun, who had disappeared without a trace, appeared leisurely in the hall at this moment.

"Bah! A mere Nascent Soul realm dares to call itself the head of the academy. This academy is really not as good as the next generation!"