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Zongzhenghe's face was not very good-looking. A hole was cut in his clothes in the lower abdomen, and blood continued to ooze out from inside.

When Wen Sen rushed over, his hand was pressing on his abdomen, and Elena was trying to take some first aid measures - she was rarely wearing a gown today, and she didn't bring any medical equipment on her body.

"I'm fine." Zong Zhenghe waved Wen Sen closer, and whispered in his ear, "Take control of the people in the military department."

Wen Sen looked up at Zong Zhenghe, Zong Zhenghe nodded, indicating that Wen Sen heard correctly, he was talking about the people who controlled the military.

The moment someone rushed up to assassinate him, he realized that someone in the guard had betrayed him, and at the same time he thought of the strange transfer order of the First Legion a few days ago——

He communicated with the head of the Seventh Legion that there was no change at all on the front line, and he did not receive a notice that the First Legion would change defenses in advance.

It is impossible for all members of a legion to disappear, it could only be a method used by the marshal to contain Wen Sen.

Wen Sen was confirmed, and his eyes swept across the crowd in military uniforms, accurately capturing many familiar faces.

They are all old acquaintances.

While Vincent was dealing with the guests, Elena stopped Zongzhenghe's bleeding with a crude homemade tool.

Just when she ordered the members of the escort team to send him to the sample medical center, the mutation happened again.

Just outside the largest main hall of the imperial palace, mechs as high as the gate appeared from nowhere, densely packed and occupying a small half of the square.As far as the eye can see, there are at least 50 of them.

Mecha is the most powerful individual combat weapon in the empire today, and the nobles and military officers who entered the palace to watch the ceremony today, after going through layers of security checks, can be said to not even have a knife by their side.

"what's going on!"

"Where did these mechs come from?"

"What's the matter with the people in the military department? Are you going to rebel?"

The Marshal who was hiding in the crowd and the two senior officials of the First Legion unknowingly left the crowd and went straight to where the mecha was.

It turned out that this change was really a bureau set up by the military.

Those mecha soldiers in front of the main hall are the personal soldiers of the marshal and others.

As for the rest of the First Legion, some of the confidantes escorted the family members of the Marshal and others to the Mingxi Empire next door, and some of the disobedient ones were assigned by the Marshal for a random reason.

"Marshal, what do you mean?" Wen Sen confronted him with someone, "Do you want to kill everyone and change the dynasty?"

The nobles and royal family of the empire controlled almost all the lifelines of the economy, and they had always been on par with the military.If they died collectively today, it can be said that the economy of the empire will collapse directly in a short period of time.

"Of course not. I just don't think a prince who kills his father is worthy of the throne." The marshal smiled and looked at Zong Zhengyue in the crowd. "I think Prince Yue is more qualified to be the protagonist today."

Wen Sen understood that this was an agreement reached between the marshal and Zong Zhengyue.

Behind him, the nobles headed by Zong Zhengyue had separated from the crowd at some point, obviously having made a decision.

"Zongzhenghe killed his father for the superior. He was unfaithful and unfilial. He really can't succeed." A nobleman next to Zongzhengyue stood up, "I am the vice president of the Medical Research Institute. I accidentally bumped into Zongzhenghe and Elena The two met privately, and I overheard their conversation at the time, and what they were talking about was the poison that killed His Majesty."

Some people believe this, and some people doubt it.

"Speaking so much nonsense, Your Majesty is very kind to me. Today I will definitely kill the person who killed Your Majesty under the mecha!" Next, we will attack the main hall of the palace.

Wen Sen was anxious. He had already contacted the mech soldiers of the Third Legion when he was in the hall. Based on the distance from the military headquarters to the palace, it would take at least 3 minutes for them to arrive.

How is he going to procrastinate for 3 minutes.

Just when Wen Sen was hesitating, Zong Zhenghe was helped up and walked to Wen Sen's side.

Seeing Zongzhenghe going down to the ground, Wen Sen disapproved in his heart, but there was no other way at the moment. He pushed aside the adjutant and went to support the person himself. He kept looking at Zongzhenghe's wound, and prayed in his heart that the wound would not open again.

"Marshal, since father is kind to you, you should not cooperate with Zong Zhengyue." Zong Zhenghe felt his body lighten when he was supported by Wen Sen, and most of his body weight was supported by the people around him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that the wound doesn't hurt so much anymore.

"Don't talk nonsense, I know what you're waiting for." The marshal looked at Zongzheng and Qiangzhuang, seeming to be extremely disdainful, "It's impossible for your guards to come here."

"Unexpectedly, it was the captain of your guard who came to me. He let me in with only one request - your life!"

Zongzheng and his face became even uglier.

Although he guessed that there was a change in the guard when Wen Sen appeared, and he also expected that this person might be the vice-captain, but when he really heard the news, he was still suffocated.

"Your Highness, I have captured him." Wen Sen's subordinates held Zong Zhenghe's arm firmly, reminding him that he was still there.

"Marshal, I might disappoint you." Zong Zhenghe felt that his wound had opened, but he could not show weakness at the moment, "I am afraid that the person you mentioned will not be able to do what he promised now."

Just as Zongzhenghe finished speaking, the humming of mechas suddenly came from the sky.

"Wen Sen, you dare to touch the inventory of the military department!" The marshal reacted, and immediately asked his own people to do it, but it was too late to do it now.

He clearly planned to requisition the mecha equipment of the Third Army, but Wen Sen had the guts to forcibly use the army's combat inventory.

According to the laws of the empire, the use of combat readiness stocks in non-wartime will also be downgraded at the lowest level.

All the mecha fighters of the Third Legion were fully armed, and they were still using the high-end mechas in the warehouse of the military headquarters. They managed to control the people arranged by the marshal.

"Wait!" Just as the marshal was about to be suppressed, the chief justice suddenly stood out from the crowd, attracting all eyes.

"Your Excellency, don't you agree with Zongzhenghe's succession to the throne?" The head of the council was full of doubts. If I remember correctly, the Lord Justice and Zongzhenghe seem to have a good personal relationship.

"No." Your Excellency the Justice shook his head, and suddenly took out a chip from his pocket, "Today, I want to accuse Zong Zhengyue of colluding with the star bandits and murdering the emperor!"

Like a depth charge dropped into a great lake, waves of polish swayed from the crowd.

But without waiting for everyone to ask any more questions, Your Excellency inserted the chip into his own optical brain and activated the projection function.

It was a video of Zong Zhengyue communicating with the masked man. In the video, Zong Zhengyue looked younger than he is now. Obviously, this video has been around for some years.

"Who are you? Why do you have this thing?" Zong Zhengyue froze the first second he saw the video, his face full of disbelief.

The person who broke his deal with the Star Thief had obviously been sent into the black hole by him.

Why is this video still there!

"My dear fiancé, who do you say you are?" Your Excellency put his hands on his face, then rubbed it hard, and a piece of artificial human skin was removed by him, "I have lived in the empire with a false identity for 30 years. Years, now is the day we’ve been waiting for.”

Zong Zhengyue, who is a prince, cannot be convicted with only one video without beginning or end. He has been waiting for this opportunity to release the video for 30 years.

For 30 years, he has endured the genetic breakdown caused by radiation every day.

"If I hadn't been lucky enough to escape before the spaceship entered the black hole 30 years ago, I'm afraid your crime would have been concealed forever."

"Hahahaha." Zong Zhengyue suddenly laughed, "What you said is really funny. As the prince of the empire, how could I have any connection with Star Bandit? And my fiancé was declared dead 30 years ago. "

However, 30 years ago, Zong Zhengyue and his fiancé were both influential figures in the empire, and there was no nobleman present who did not know the two of them.

Although His Excellency's face was much older than that of 30 years ago, and there were countless wounds that could not be removed, everyone recognized his identity.

He was indeed Zong Zhengyue's fiancé who declared his death back then!

"Put His Excellency Zong Zhengyue and His Excellency in custody for the time being." Zong Zhenghe glanced at His Excellency the Judge. He had accidentally learned of His Excellency's identity five years ago, and had received His Excellency's help many times.

He thought that His Excellency might find a better opportunity to expose what Zong Zhengyue had done, but he forgot that hatred can make people dizzy.

Today's succession ceremony came grandly, but it ended hastily with the result that the prince, marshal, and chief justice were imprisoned.

Fortunately, the original live broadcast was cut off at the moment Zongzhenghe was assassinated, otherwise I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause on Xingwang.

Accompanied by Elena, Zongzheng went to the medical building for treatment, and Wen Sen rushed all the guests out of the palace one by one.

"Your Highness!" Wen Sen opened the door and saw Zong Zhenghe lying on the hospital bed in loose clothes.

The sound of pushing the door woke up Zong Zhenghe who was lying on the bed and taking a nap with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Sen squatting beside his bed with a concerned face.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Zong Zhenghe stretched out his hand to rub Wen Sen's hair, and his palm felt soft.

Wen Senming was tough at work, but in front of him, he was as soft as the hair of his hands.

"Wen Sen, do you know? Councilor Zhou sent me an invitation just now." Zong Zhenghe suddenly mentioned other people's affairs, "He will get married on the first of next month, and Councilor Bai."

Wen Sen raised his head and looked at Zong Zhenghe, wondering why he suddenly mentioned someone else, "Your Highness, are you going to attend their wedding?" Or do you also want to hurry up and hold a ceremony with Miss Elena?

The latter question swirled in Wen Sen's mouth, but he just couldn't ask it.

"Wen Sen, do you have someone you like?" Zong Zhenghe suddenly met Wen Sen's eyes, and was captured by the concentration in them, and he didn't look away for a while.

"I...I..." Wen Sen wanted to say no, he never thought about this question.

But instinct kept him from speaking.

Even though his brain refused to admit that he fell in love with the most noble person in the empire in front of him, his heart knew it.

His heart made him unable to deny Zong Zhenghe's questioning.

"Is there someone you like?" Hearing that person's question, he couldn't help but nodded in that gentle tone.

"I... I like you."