Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 251 Meeting Emperor Qin

"Who knows? After all, you are not smart enough, old friend."

Wan Qing, director of the Pacification Division, sighed. The two seemed to be a generation apart in age, but who would have known that they were born in the same year.

"I'll try to see the situation later and say a few good words for you."

Although the head of the Pacification Division said this verbally, who knows what will happen next?
Prince Chun sighed, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the palace along the expensive ground.

Every floor here is made of white marble, square and with perfect specifications.

The Qin Emperor did not summon him to the morning meeting, but asked Prince Chun to go to the back hall after the meeting.

Passing through the Suzaku Gate, crossing the Central Palace and arriving at the Xuanwu Courtyard at the rear hall, you will see numerous orchards and gardens.

It can be seen that there are magnificent scenes everywhere. Wan Qing sighed and admired the place very much.

“This is probably the most expensive place in the entire Xinqin Plant.”

Every blade of grass and tree here is a rare species outside, and each one is carefully trimmed by a dedicated gardening master.

Even in winter, the peach and plum trees here continue to bear fruit.

Behind a field of peach blossoms, the sound of teacups clinking on the stone table in the courtyard could be heard.

An old man, whose face could not be seen clearly, was wearing a dark black golden dragon robe and had his back to the two of them.

Beside him stood two concubines, serving him quietly.

"Long live the Emperor Qin!"

Prince Chun knelt down to pay his respects, but he didn't dare get any closer as they were still more than ten meters away.

According to the rules passed down from ancient times, one should not get close to the emperor.

Besides, in his current situation, he is not qualified to get closer.

"Clap."

The teacup was on the table, and the figure picked it up slowly without making any sound.

Suddenly, there was no sound in the entire garden. The birds, animals, insects and fish were all silent. Even the sound of mosquitoes and flies could not be heard.

The wind was still and the trees were still, because the old figure was speechless.

In the dead silence, sweat continued to drip down the forehead of old Prince Chun. The mere sight of this man was enough to destroy all the spirit he had accumulated before.

The king of a country...

Prince Chun knocked his head to the ground. The Emperor of Qin didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to speak either.

Wan Qing was standing on one side. Seeing this, he also knelt down and kowtowed. As the head of the Pacification Division, he also had a major responsibility for Prince Chun's murder of the eighth prince.

It was silent and the figure seemed to be asleep, not even able to feel the passage of time.

Wan Qing felt his face itchy, but he didn't dare to scratch it.

After a long time, the sound of teacups clinking continued to be heard. It turned out that Emperor Qin took another sip.

Very slowly, everything seemed to be in slow motion, and the leaves began to sway slightly.

"I am very disappointed."

The old voice came out slowly, and it sounded like thunder in Prince Chun's ears. He trembled subconsciously, and then buried his head deeper.

"You dare to kill my son, Chun Busheng, you are really old and confused."

That sound made Prince Chun afraid to move, and what followed was a frightening sound of friction.

He didn't dare to look up. He could feel the Qin Emperor coming towards him and stepping on his head.

The force was so strong that it seemed as if the head was about to be cracked.

"Your humble servant deserves death." He could only utter these four words. The foot did not move away, but the voice was full of cruelty: "You deserve to die?"

"Tell me, how should you die?"

"When you killed the prince, why didn't you think about your own death?"

"Did the nightmare armor guards in Prince Chun's mansion give you the confidence?"

Prince Chun's body was shaking, and his tone was filled with fear and pleading, he begged: "Emperor Qin, I have always been law-abiding. This time I was actually unaware of it, maybe there is a misunderstanding."

He wanted to delay time to buy more time for the clan.

Saying "damn it" right when you first came here is to show your attitude, and only then can you start lobbying.

"Misunderstand?"

The foot exerted force and Prince Chun's forehead was scratched by the ground, bleeding.

"Xiao Ba produced the video and the witnesses, and also mentioned it at the press conference. Can you tell me what the misunderstanding is?"

"Emperor Qin, I really don't know the truth!"

Prince Chun decided to smooth things over and withdrew his foot.

"I'm stepping on you and dirtying my feet."

Emperor Qin slowly sat down on the stone bench and said:

"Wu Yi will be here at midnight tonight, so you should kneel down during this time."

Emperor Qin said in a cold tone: "You want to delay time, I will give you time, tomorrow your Prince Chun's Mansion will no longer exist."

Old Prince Chun knew that the Qin Emperor knew the truth.

He did this just to show everyone his attitude.

In the New Qin Dynasty, the princes, nobles and clans were complicated. Even the Qin Emperor could not kill them at will. He had to have a reason.

Having a reason is not enough, one must also show mercy and give Prince Chun a chance. This is the most one can do.

Old Prince Chun knew that he was doomed to die.

The Qin Emperor also gave himself a chance and gave the Chun family a chance.

The wait is long and it is too quiet here.

The head of the Pacification Division moved slightly. He wanted to speak but didn't dare to.

Do I have to kneel with Chun Busheng? There is still half a day left until evening!

The man didn't call him to get up, which obviously meant he agreed.

Wan Qing sighed, he was indeed to blame for not stopping Prince Chun's plan, which led to the murder of the royal family's bloodline.

But... he was really wronged. Would he dare to investigate Prince Chun's mansion without the Qin Emperor's order?

Dinner in the back hall had actually been served at the hour of You. Chen Ningan and Ying Wuyi got themselves ready and entered the Suzaku Hall at the south gate.

This is a city within a city in the imperial capital, and also a gathering place for all nations.

"You must remember the etiquette when you meet my father later."

Ying Wuyi warned Chen Ning'an, she was a little worried.

She was afraid that he would suddenly lose his mind and attack Emperor Qin, and then everything would be over.

"I just acted decisively, I'm not stupid."

Chen Ning'an looked around and found that the feng shui of the imperial capital was different.

From ancient times to the present, the location of the imperial capital has been where dragon veins converge and the fortune of the new Qin is gathered.

And this city within Xianyang Capital is where the fortune of Xianyang Capital lies. In his eyes, the dark imperial aura almost fills the entire world, as if it were real.

For a Feng Shui master, every building has a rare Feng Shui. He feels that his abilities, which had not improved for a long time, are improving.

It hurts so much that he still can’t bear it even after using the Qi-gazing technique too much.

Chen Ningan closed his eyes and could only wait and see.

it's dark.

There were lights everywhere in the imperial palace, as well as eunuchs and maids holding lamps. Chen Ning'an felt like he had traveled from modern times to ancient times.

Until I saw the eunuch take out his cell phone to send a group message assigning tasks.

He finally understood that all this was just the hobby of the superiors.

The imperial palace was very large, and Chen Ning'an walked inside for quite some time, his brows furrowed and his feet not touching the ground.

If he wants, he can fly to your destination at any time.

There was a eunuch leading the way. He was wearing a western suit and had a handsome appearance. He brought the two people to a hall with soft lighting.

"It's inside."

The eunuch asked them to wait while he went to deliver the message.

Soon, an order came from inside, asking the two to go in.

"Let's go." Ying Wuyi took a deep breath and walked ahead.

“Squeak…da.”

The wooden door opened and closed, and Chen Ningan's eyes suddenly opened up.

The first impression is empty!
The hall was spacious, but there was no decoration, only a table and a couch.

An old figure was standing behind the curtains of the bed, and only a vague silhouette could be seen.

There was a jade table in front of the couch, surrounded by maids, and there was tea on the jade table.

Under the jade table, there are two people kneeling.

"Ah."

Chen Ningan couldn't help laughing. Who was this? Prince Chun, now kneeling like a dog, with blood clotted on his forehead, how miserable.

He is completely different from before.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long, long live the emperor."

Ying Wuyi hurriedly bowed to cover Chen Ningan's voice and knelt down with him.

Kneel?

Chen Ning'an was indifferent to this deliberate question. He had just checked on his mobile phone that the New Qin did not have to perform the kneeling ceremony when meeting the emperor like in ancient times.

"Wu Yi is here."

The voice inside sounded so old. Chen Ning'an raised his head and squinted his eyes. Emperor Qin must be quite old.

It was very strange that his soul did not spread to the light realm here, as if it was one with the real world, indistinguishable from each other.

"Father, I miss you all the time."

Ying Wuyi started to be polite, which made Chen Ning'an feel sick, so he just focused on looking at Prince Chun on the ground.

"To be honest, you guys disappoint me too."

The curtain opened, revealing Emperor Qin's true face. Chen Ning'an saw it clearly at the first sight.

It really is the appearance of an emperor! And it is surprisingly similar to Ying Gao's appearance.

The old man came out in a dark black robe, and his first words made Ying Wuyi's heart tremble.

"I'm very disappointed that none of you, Qiongyu, and Chun Busheng died."

How could Emperor Qin say this publicly? You have to know that Ying Wuyi and Ying Qiongyu are his own flesh and blood.

Ying Wuyi was puzzled and looked up in a daze.

"This emperor can't wait any longer and wants to start with you, but you haven't given me the results I want."

The old emperor came to the jade table and kicked Prince Chun.

"Get out of here, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

When Prince Chun heard this, he suddenly had an idea. Did he still have a chance?
Wan Qing, who was about to fall to the ground, was stunned for a moment. Does Chun Bu Sheng still have a chance?
"I want one of you to die."

Emperor Qin said bluntly: "It doesn't matter how you die or who dies, but one of you must die."

There was no emotion in Emperor Qin's words, as if the two of them were not his own flesh and blood.

When Chun Busheng heard this, he felt like he was dreaming.

What on earth was Prince Chun thinking? He was even given this opportunity?

Chen Ning'an concentrated slightly when he heard this. This sentence was not only directed at Ying Wuyi, Ying Qiongyu and King Chun, but also at him.

Just now, the old Qin Emperor glanced at him while speaking.

How to describe that look?
Chen Ning'an was clearly aware that he could not win.

This is not shameful. How can a king of a country be dealt with by just any random person? If he thinks he can win, it would be abnormal. As a fortune teller, he is familiar with ghosts and gods and has strong inspiration.

"Why?"

Chun Busheng still asked, he couldn't figure it out.

The ruler of a country shouldn't even think of playing tricks on himself.

"Don't you understand what I said? I want you to die."

He turned back into the curtain, and seemed to be whispering, as if he was hoping that his voice would be so quiet that only Chen Ning'an could hear it.

"I want all of you dead."

Ok?
At this moment, he felt that there was no need to train Ying Gao anymore, everything seemed perfect.

Do he and Emperor Qin have common ideals?

"Emperor Qin asks everyone to take a rest!"

A palace maid spoke and asked them to leave.

Ying Wuyi bowed again and then took Chen Ningan away.

After Prince Chun left the house, he felt incredible, as if he had survived a disaster.

I...wasn't sentenced to death immediately?

"Chun Busheng, are you...so lucky?"

Wan Qing dared to speak only after leaving Xuanwu Palace. His face was full of disbelief: "With the means of your Chun Palace, it might be a bit difficult to kill the Eighth Prince or Ying Wuyi, but I think that guy is quite easy to kill."

He pointed at Chen Ning'an and said, "This is the one who is giving you a chance!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Although Chun Busheng showed relief on his face, he was more nervous.

Because Chen Ningan and Ying Wuyi were waiting for him at the south gate outside the palace.

"Brother Wan Qing, please help me get through this difficult time."

He decisively put down his attitude: "Please help me return to Prince Chun's Mansion smoothly."

Chen Ning'an and Ying Wuyi were clearly hiding here and wanted to kill him!
He has nothing on him now, and once he goes out of the South Gate, he will probably be killed instantly.

Wan Qing thought about it and looked inside the palace. Emperor Qin did not want to kill Prince Chun directly.

So, he came and went along the way and was ignored, probably just to ensure Prince Chun's safety.

"it is good."

He nodded and agreed: "I will help you get to Prince Chun's Mansion safely. After all, we have been friends for nearly a hundred years."

He approached Prince Chun and walked towards the south gate.

He walked out first, and nothing happened. Chen Ning'an and Ying Wuyi didn't even look at him.

But when Prince Chun just walked out...something unexpected happened!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Hundreds of thunders suddenly flashed. It was the power of nature, carrying incomparable high temperature and destructiveness, heading directly towards Prince Chun's head!

It was Chen Ning'an who took action. He did not hesitate at all and did not care that this was outside the South Gate. He had only one purpose.

Kill old King Chun instantly!
At this moment, how could old Prince Chun, with his mortal body, react?

Lightning and thunder occupied his vision and eardrums, but Chen Ningan's expression remained unchanged, and he did not look relaxed.

Prince Chun is not dead.

He saw that Prince Chun in front of him was intact, with only a bone hanging on his chest broken.

The bone can ward off disasters. It is a thing that can resist natural disasters in the world and a protective treasure.

"Old Prince Chun, look up at the sky."

Chen Ning'an pointed his finger, but Chun Busheng didn't look up and was not fooled.

But Chen Ningan still took action. He didn't need this old man to be fooled. He wouldn't be able to react in time!
"Snapped!"

This time it was not thunder, but the sound of a fist smashing the air. Chen Ning'an had already arrived in front of King Chun!
"Boy, don't you take me, Wan Qing, seriously?"

Suddenly, Wan Qing, the head of the Pacification Division, came in front of Prince Chun and tried to catch Chen Ningan's attack with one hand.

He was actually able to keep up with Chen Ning'an's speed, and a strange light flashed on his hands.

"time?"

Chen Ning'an tried to withdraw his hand in time, but it was too late. His hand broke at the shoulder and flew far away due to inertia!

"let's go."

Wan Qing did not continue as he did not want to cause any trouble.

After all, Princess Wu was watching nearby. Chen Ningan might not have any tricks, but Princess Wu was different.

(End of this chapter)