Douluo's fantasy dance

Prince Xue Xing clenched his fists, "Brother Huang, you asked me to investigate the cause of death of the two nephews back then, which means that you also suspected him. As expected, the cause of death of the two nephews was exactly the same, both were poisoned The soul master died of poison. This is definitely not a coincidence, but someone deliberately did it."

"Afterwards, even you were poisoned. Have you forgotten what Poison Douluo Dugu Bo said to you? The mixed poison in your body is inseparable from Xue Qinghe."

Prince Xuefeng took a step forward and said: "This is impossible, Brother Xue Xing, if according to what you said, the purpose of Qinghe's doing all this is to ascend to the throne of God. But he even gave up the crown prince, which is not enough to explain Qinghe's position. Isn’t this kind of person! Did you misunderstand.”

"Misunderstanding?" Prince Xue Xing sneered, "The food, clothing and daily life of the two nephews and the emperor's brother have been strictly inspected, and there is absolutely no possibility of poisoning. Only the 'insiders' have the chance to do it, and outsiders don't even think about it." Come to think of it, it's impossible to get close."

Emperor Xue Ye was not in a good state of mind. He leaned against the back of his chair and looked at the few people below with cloudy eyes, "There is one thing that I didn't want to talk about at first, which would hinder the stability of the empire. Keeping it secret will only increase estrangement and incite internal strife."

"Your Majesty." Ning Fengzhi exclaimed, once something is said, there is no turning back. How can the 15-year gap be so easily overcome?

Emperor Xue Ye insisted: "Feng Zhi, there must be absolutely no chaos within the empire. In front of the great enemy, if you can't unite as one, why talk about retreating from the enemy, let alone cooperating with the Star Luo Empire, everyone has their own ideas. You can't use it in one place!"

"Fengzhi, my body won't last long, and the children must take over as soon as possible, so let you talk about this matter!"

"Hey!" Ning Fengzhi sighed, it is certainly a good thing for the Heaven Dou Empire to speak out and promote the unity of all parties.But for Xue Qinghe, it is tantamount to cutting off his hope of succession.

People are selfish, not to mention that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now attached to the Heaven Dou Empire, Ning Fengzhi naturally hopes that Xue Qinghe, not Xue Beng, will be on the throne.

As long as Xue Qinghe is in power for one day, he will be the emperor teacher, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be able to recuperate.But if Xue Beng sits on the throne of God, everything may not go well.

With his hands behind his back, Ning Fengzhi said eloquently: "Everyone doesn't know, in fact, about 17 years ago, Qinghe was ambushed in Yudu City. Do you have any impressions?"

Prince Xuefeng recalled: "It is true. At that time, Qinghe's attendants were all wiped out, and he was the only one left to escape in embarrassment."

Ning Fengzhi sighed and said: "The Qinghe who fled back alone is no longer the real Qinghe. The real Qinghe is still being chased and killed by them and left outside. I don't know why that person can pretend to be exactly the same as Qinghe's appearance, even Wu The soul can pretend. It's ridiculous that we are blind, but no one can see it, and let a fake person be the Prince of Tiandou for ten years."

"It wasn't until Rongrong came to me secretly with Qinghe seven years ago that I found out that our Crown Prince Tiandou had been replaced. But at that time, that impostor had already been rooted in the empire for ten years, and we could not act rashly, let alone Take the risk of confronting them directly."

"Therefore, I lured that counterfeit to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. With the help of Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, it was not difficult to take him down. Unfortunately, that guy has life-saving soul skills, and the two Titled Douluo actually let him He escaped. But in the fight, we finally broke his disguise. His martial spirit is not a swan, it's just a disguise. Can you guess what his real martial spirit is?"

Ning Fengzhi sneered, "It's a seraph."

"What!" Prince Xue Xing shouted, "Seraphim, the inherited spirit of the Spirit Palace?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Yes, His Highness the Prince is very clear about what Seraphim means, so we didn't pursue it too deeply, and just exchanged the real Qinghe for it. So, can His Highness understand, and give it to His Majesty and the two princes. The poison was not done by Qing He himself, but a counterfeit product of the Spirit Hall."

"No wonder, no wonder." Prince Xue Xing couldn't help shaking his head, "No wonder you suddenly seem to be a different person, no longer trying to gain power in the court, wooing influence, and even disregarding the crown prince."

Emperor Xue Ye sighed: "I had doubts when Qinghe left and never came back that year, so I found Fengzhi to solve my doubts. Xue Xing, we owe this child too much, so don't criticize him."

Prince Xue Xing clasped his fists in salute and said: "Brother Huang, even if Qinghe is innocent, he is not suitable to inherit the throne. Someone can pretend to be exactly like him, so can he replace him at any time? Brother Rong said, If Qinghe was ambushed by the Spirit Hall one day after he became the throne, wouldn't we all be lambs waiting to be slaughtered."

"This." What Prince Xue Xing said was reasonable, but Emperor Xue Ye was still a little hesitant, his body simply did not allow him to support Xue Beng to grow up.

Xue Qinghe himself had no intention of being emperor, so he said: "Royal Father, leave the Heaven Dou Empire to Xue Beng! If he has shortcomings, I will help him, and his uncles will help him, and he will grow up slowly. "

"Brother, me." Xue Beng held Xue Qinghe anxiously, even though he wanted to replace his elder brother many years ago, it was also to save his own life.But the real elder brother treated him very well, Xue Beng asked himself, his elder brother was more suitable to be an emperor than him.

Xue Qinghe pressed Xue Beng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Xue Beng, you have to believe in yourself, you can do it."

Seeing that everyone insisted, Emperor Xue Ye made a decision, "Tomorrow, an imperial decree will be promulgated to appoint the fourth son of the emperor, Xue Beng, as the crown prince, and the crown prince will supervise the country."

The overall situation has been decided, Ning Fengzhi is originally from a foreign surname, so he doesn't have much to say, so he took Xue Qinghe and his daughter and son-in-law to the teahouse to reminisce about the old days.

"Father!" Ning Rongrong nestled in Ning Fengzhi's arms with tears in his eyes, "It's good that you're fine, I'm really worried about you."

Ning Fengzhi said happily: "It's a good thing you weren't there at the time, otherwise, Dad wouldn't be sure to keep you."

Ning Fengzhi immediately turned to Xue Qinghe, "Qinghe, two of the last three sects have been destroyed, and there is one Haotian Sect who has disappeared from the world. The Spirit Hall arranges to re-select the seven major sects. Their purpose is to weaken our Influence, recruit more soul masters for them."

Ning Feng said with hatred: "We can't just make him happy like this. We, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, will definitely participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition in a year's time."

"Teacher, Qinghe thinks that you shouldn't act rashly." Xue Qinghe said seriously, "Wuhun Palace has been eyeing you, isn't it a trap for you to participate in this conference?"

Ning Fengzhi also calmed down, and after thinking about it, he knew that Xue Qinghe's words were reasonable, "Anyway, there is still a year's worth of events, let's talk about it then!"