The emperor was enfeoffed, the nine princes, and Kowloon took the throne.
Every prince knows that Zhao Yi's longevity is coming to an end, and they are looking forward to becoming the new Great Emperor.
However, when it suddenly comes to the succession, will there be a candidate who has been booked in advance? I just found out about this news, could it have been excluded? All the princes quickly frowned.
"Your Majesty, how could you suddenly have the idea of passing the throne?" The high priest wondered.
"When the national war begins, if I encounter misfortune due to Shouyuan, Dafeng cannot be leaderless, instead of making a mess at that time, it is better to sort out the rights now." Zhao Yi said.
The high priest frowned slightly, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it after all. The ninth prince also exhaled secretly, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
"Does Your Majesty have a favorite candidate?" The high priest asked.
Zhao Yi looked around at the princes, and finally turned his gaze to the high priest and said, "High priest, which prince do you think is more suitable to inherit the throne?"
All the princes looked at the high priest. I thought that Zhao Yi was grateful to the high priest and wanted to listen to the high priest's opinion, but the high priest was tight in his heart and felt that it was not that simple.
"Your Majesty wants to choose an heir, I am just a foreign minister, so I can't talk nonsense." The high priest said.
"How can the high priest speak nonsense? Without you, how could there be a great emperor? You are my old minister, when my brother died, you helped me steal my brother's remains, and after the heavenly burial, the bones were removed and refined, and the new spirit was cultivated, and finally the current Skeleton King of Hell. So that I will not regret it for thousands of years. You have made great contributions to Dafeng and my brother." Zhao Yi smiled.
"This is what a minister should do." The high priest had a smile on his face and no longer doubted anything.
"Then, the high priest thinks which prince is more suitable to inherit the throne?" Zhao Yi asked again.
The high priest turned his head to look at the princes, and the princes looked at the high priests expectantly, at this moment, some princes showed even more anger, resenting themselves for not making friends with the high priest.
"I think that the eldest prince, as the first prince of Dafeng, if he inherits the throne, he will be able to gather the heart of the world as soon as possible." The high priest said.
"Thank you, High Priest." Zhao Da came out and bowed gratefully to the high priest.
The other princes looked ugly for a while.
Zhao Yi glanced at Zhao Da, smiled slightly, and then asked the high priest: "Besides Zhao Da, who else does the high priest think is suitable?"
The high priest was startled, Zhao Da's smile froze, and the other princes all showed shock.
The high priest looked puzzled, thinking that Zhao Yi was dissatisfied with Zhao Da.
He took a deep breath and said: "The second prince, his prestige is not less than that of the eldest prince, his moral character is noble, and he is loved by all officials, so he can be a good choice."
In an instant, except for Zhao Er, all the princes frowned.
Zhao Yi glanced at Zhao Er, then shook his head and said with a smile: "High Priest, you should choose another prince."
The high priest looked at Zhao Yi in surprise, not understanding what Zhao Yi was doing.
At this moment, the officials and all the princes looked puzzled. Only Hong Zhan, who was in the barrier, looked at Zhao Yi, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.
Under Zhao Yi's repeated questioning, the high priest said: "I recommend another one, the fifth prince, who is the most filial to Your Majesty, has outstanding military achievements, and is convinced by a hundred generals, so he is the most suitable."
"Is there anything else?" Zhao Yi asked again.
At this moment, both the high priest and the ninth prince noticed something was wrong, and their emotions were no longer affected by the throne, but they just looked at Zhao Yi solemnly.
The high priest shook his head and said: "I have recommended three princes, if Your Majesty is still not satisfied, I have no other recommendation."
Zhao Yi glanced at the three princes recommended by the high priest, picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.
At this moment, needles could be heard falling in the square, and everyone could not guess the emperor's heart.
"Your Majesty, you are the prince you like, right?" The high priest asked.
Zhao Yi glanced at the high priest and smiled slightly: "The high priest wants to know?"
"I want to know." The high priest said.
"It's okay, then tell me what I think." Zhao Yi said. Then, he looked up at the sea of clouds above his head and shouted lightly: "The dragon is coming!"
Raise! A sky-shaking dragon roar came from the sea of luck clouds, the dragon roar was huge, and the sound spread all over the world, and the next moment, the sea of luck clouds churned and roared.
Rumble! The sea of luck clouds shook away, revealing a huge golden dragon of luck.
The luck golden dragon roared again, fell from the sky, and went straight into Zhao Yi's body.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" The high priest's face changed, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling.
Boom!
The luck golden dragon kept getting smaller and flew into Zhao Yi's body, and saw that Zhao Yi's old and thin figure was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it became a strong and burly and domineering appearance.
Rumble! A huge aura emanated, and it suddenly blew the wine tables around them to tilt for a while.
The high priest and the ninth prince all looked at Zhao Yi in horror as if they were facing a great enemy.
In the barrier, Zhou Jingxuan's face changed and said: "The golden dragon of luck enters the body, the true dragon emperor. His current strength can surpass the Emperor's Holy Realm."
"True Dragon Emperor?" Hong Zhan also looked at Zhao Yi in surprise.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The high priest asked again.
Zhao Yi sneered: "Didn't I say it just now? After more than 5,000 years, I finally have a chance to take revenge."
"Revenge? What do you mean?" The high priest's expression tightened and he asked.
"Of course, to avenge my brother. High priest, if you want others to know, unless you don't do it, my brother, you killed me, right?" Zhao Yi said coldly.
In an instant, the high priest's hair exploded, and a black light shrouded his body, fully guarding against Zhao Yi.
The officials showed even more surprise and stood up nervously.
The nine princes also had different expressions, as if facing a great enemy, gloating.
"Your Majesty, that is all slander against me by the Great Cang Heavenly Dynasty, and it is clearly done by the people of the Great Cang Heavenly Dynasty. How can Your Majesty believe their words? With your brother's handwritten letter, how can you not believe your brother?" The high priest said hurriedly.
Zhao Yi smiled coldly, as if he didn't want to worry too much about this topic at all, just said: "In the past five thousand years, I have experienced various processes in my heart, and I have accepted my fate, and I have decided to cooperate with your Western Heaven Holy Realm to bite back against the Great Heavenly Dynasty, but you are too much, you have promised me countless things, but you have stabbed me behind your back, for the sake of power, how many excellent God-given descendants have been killed, just to make way for this group of bodhisattvas?"
The high priest hurriedly said, "None of us have murdered your God-given descendants, and they all died young, and it was their lives. We definitely didn't do anything sorry for you. It must be the people of Da Cang who killed your God-given descendants in order to sow discord between us."
Zhao Yi said in a cold tone: "Don't you know? You bodhisattvas who have climbed up from hell, surrounded by endless bad luck, and their fate is pinned on the Great Feng Emperor, and they use my great luck to suppress the unknown on you.
"You!" The high priest exclaimed.
Obviously, Zhao Yi actually knew all about such a secret thing.
"My father Zhao Feng, with a pure heart, has been loyal to the Great Cang Heavenly Dynasty all his life, and even named my two brothers 'Zhong and Yi', so that my brother will remember his loyalty and righteousness for the rest of his life, my father's lifelong pursuit, and the name of my Zhao family's loyalty and righteousness have all been destroyed by you.
My brother loved me very much, but he was mutilated by your conspiracy. Before he died, your brother was forced by you to write words against your heart, at that time he was vomiting blood and begging you for mercy, but you threatened your brother with my life. Zhao Yi said coldly.
"How could you know?" The high priest exclaimed.
"Deceiving me to establish a country, deceiving all the protégés and former officials left by my father, and being cannon fodder for your Western Holy Realm.
How many of my heavenly descendants will die in your doom.
The Great Feng Emperor Dynasty is your puppet?
My lifespan is coming to an end, and there is nothing to worry about.
Old thief, let's settle our accounts today, and today, let's settle our grievances." Zhao Yi roared.
In an instant, the officials trembled.
The high priest was furious, and the princes also had their scalps exploding.
They thought about the battle between Cang and Feng, and there would be unfavorable factors in Dafeng, but no one thought it was Zhao Yi? Why hasn't the national war started yet, and Your Majesty has rebelled?
The high priest looked fierce and shouted: "Your Majesty, you have fallen into the calculations of the Great Heavenly Dynasty, and you are delirous, right?"
"Your Majesty, you have been confused."
"Your Majesty, I am willing to save Your Majesty from confusion."
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The princes' faces became cold.
Zhao Yi's attitude made the princes have the intention of killing the king. Many officials and soldiers also looked at Zhao Yi with cold eyes, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
"Ha, I'm delirious? No, I have been delirious, and today is the clearest moment. Every word I just said is true. Aren't you waiting for me to pass the throne? Today, I will tell the people of the world that if I die, my throne will be passed on to the eighth prince, Zhao Ba!" Zhao Yi shouted.
"What?" Everyone looked at Zhao Ba in surprise.
Zhao Ba was also stunned, how did he become the heir to the throne?
"My God-given descendants, my cronies, and the descendants of my father and brother's cronies, have you all heard? We are wrong, wrong for five thousand years, this is all a scam, don't be their cannon fodder anymore. I will rectify the chaos today and destroy this group of demons from the Western Heaven Holy Realm." Zhao Yi shouted loudly, reaching out and swinging a silver light into the sky.
The silver light rushed into the sea of luck clouds, and the sea of luck clouds shook for a while.
The high priest's face suddenly changed drastically and said: "You, using the golden dragon of luck to spread your voice all over the world?"
In the barrier, Zhou Jingxuan explained to Hong Zhan: "The golden dragon of the emperor's luck can spread the voice of the emperor to the ears of all the people of the imperial dynasty, that is to say, Zhao Yi's words just now have spread to the ears of everyone in Dafeng?"
"What a great old man." Hong Zhan sighed.
The high priest was furious and said fiercely: "Your Majesty is possessed by treachery, follow me to take down the treachery."
"Take down the traitor!" Several princes said with murderous faces.
Some officials also stood up and wanted to rush towards Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi didn't care about this group of people, just looked at Zhou Jingxuan who was trapped in the barrier and said: "Prince Zhou, I invited you here this time, just to witness the loyalty of my Zhao family, which I offended before."
Saying that, Zhao Yi snapped his fingers, and with a snap, the heavens and the earth were suddenly overwhelmed by a dazzling silver light.