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The sound of firecrackers all over the city, the festive smell and the scent of sulfur are filled with the air.[]

It roared into the palace and became distant and erratic.

The royal family banquet was only an emperor, a concubine, two princesses, and a king. It was particularly miserable.

No matter how rich the royal family banquet is or how bright the lights are in the palace, it also reveals the desolation and desolation.

The three princesses in the Northern Tang Dynasty were older than Wang Ce and had been married one after another, one of them died of illness. The remaining two princesses returned to the capital to accompany the emperor to celebrate the New Year's Eve due to the death and disappearance of the prince this year.

The emperor has been ascending the throne for almost forty years. Emperor Tang, who was in his sixties, seemed to have lived a long life that the emperor did not have. Since more than twenty years ago, the emperor has rarely favored his concubines.

There are only a few mothers of the princess and the prince. The queen died early and the concubine grew old. Only this concubine was left to be qualified to serve.

Wang Ce and Emperor Tang did not take the initiative to admit the identity of Princess Wenxiu's son to outsiders. However, everyone knows it.

I don’t know whether it was Wang Ce’s statement that he wanted to become the crown prince or because the royal family did die too much, and the concubine and the princess were more polite to Wang Ce and were also closer to him in his words.

Occasionally, there are almost all the same foods. Emperor Tang, who has a very small appetite, gently put down his bowls and chopsticks. It sounds distant, and it seems that even the sound of firecrackers and the festive taste are separated by a layer.

Emperor Tang sighed inexplicably: "I am a little jealous of Wang Duan."

He didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and said lightly: "The palace is too big and there are too few people. Everyone outside is discussing the crown prince privately, thinking that you are suitable for being the crown prince."

Wang Ce laughed and looked at the older princess: "Princess Wanyue has a child, and the older one seems to be almost twenty years old. People outside seem to pay attention to it."

Princess Wanyue bowed her head, wondering whether it was taken from Emperor Tang or Wang Ce's status, so she did not dare to speak.

Emperor Tang glanced at Wang Ce: "What's outside? It's what his own people say. It's all that you were too domineering when you were young." Most of the people who proposed Princess Wanyue's son were royal people. Wang Ce made his first contribution in the rebellion fourteen years ago, which caused a large number of royal families to be implicated and killed, and the festival was celebrated.

The Northern Tang people generally hoped that Wang Ce was the best candidate for the crown prince. Only many royal members expressed their opposition, but unfortunately, the royal family with high status was dead, and only some cats and dogs were left, and there was no right to speak at all.

"I asked Emperor Zhengyaowu." Emperor Tang picked up a bowl of soup and said slowly: "He also likes you." After that, he slowly drank the shark fin soup.

Wang Ce lazily drank all the soup, squinted his eyes and lowered his chopsticks comfortably, indicating that he had eaten it: "I'm not interested."

The palace maid next to him hurriedly brought a tray, with a wet towel on top. Wang Ce wiped his mouth and face, and washed his hands casually in the basin brought by the palace maid.

Emperor Tang glanced at the concubine and the princess: "You go first, I will talk to Wang Ce."

The princess and others hurriedly bowed and first retreated. Emperor Tang then signaled the palace maids and eunuchs to retreat, leaving only an old eunuch Wang.

—Dao slowly walked away and sanitized food, —Bian Quan was taking a walk. Emperor Tang said in a deep voice: "The position of this crown prince must be yours. I have planned for many years and will not marry outsiders. My foundation will only be handed over to you. I believe you will understand my painstaking efforts."

Wang Ce Qianqian-smile: "If I said I was not interested, would you hit me?"

Emperor Tang was stunned and smiled bitterly. Wang Ce smiled: "Then I still have no interest."

Wang Ce stamped his feet, turned his face very seriously, pointing to his skin and eyes: "Your Majesty, please look into my eyes. I said seriously that I have no interest in the throne. And these words are absolutely false, and they are not just a verbal discourse."

Looking at it alone, Wang Ce's eyes were not pretty, but at this moment, they had absolute sincerity. Emperor Tang looked at his eyes and seemed to be touched by the clearness. He turned his face: "What are you afraid of?

Old eunuch Wang quietly released the qi to isolate the sound.

Emperor Tang said sadly: "What are you afraid of? I am afraid that I suspect you usurp the throne? I know that I have only been ten or eight years, and I can't live for a hundred or three hundred years." Wang Ce sighed and angry.

"You are my son."

Emperor Tang pressed hard on the corridor railing and looked at the snow scene: "What are you afraid of?"

"The military supports you, the two yamen support you, and the civil servants support you. The position of this crown prince can only be you, and you must be."

To be honest, with the current situation, if Emperor Tang had not been in business for many years and had great prestige, Wang Ce, as the spy king of the Northern King, was afraid that he might not be able to successfully usurp the throne. Many people, including Zhu Xiangru, were afraid of this.

"I have been planning the foundation I have built for many years. Do you think I will give it to anyone except you? Do you think I am cutting off the royal family just to avenge you? I am creating an environment to make you succeed to the throne."

Wang Ce rubbed his face and said helplessly: "To be honest, I really don't want to be an emperor. It's a vulgar idea to usurp the throne or not. I really don't have any concerns about this.

"If I really want to hand over the foundation of Northern Tang to me, I will probably hand it over to the little girl."

"Liu Wuxia." Emperor Tang locked his eyebrows: "She is not the Human Emperor, and she cannot rule the world."

Wang Ce didn't say anything, thinking that it was not the case at the moment, but who knows what will happen in the future?

Wang Ce's persistent attitude made Emperor Tang very tired and helpless. The foundation he built himself could not be handed over to outsiders. After thinking about it, he emphasized very seriously: "It is the Human Emperor, not the throne."

"I took the wrong path of the Human Emperor. But my experience will allow you to go on the right Human Emperor's path."

Wang Ce said lazily: "I heard that Feixian is no worse than the Human Emperor. I guess no one will dare to shout at Feixian."

It seems that this is a very stalemate and troubled topic. Emperor Tang expressed a wry smile: "For the future, the future. This crown prince must be you, even if it is a nominee."

Wang Ce lowered his head, his eyes as sharp as a sword. He looked up and returned to his laziness: "Wouldn't it be great if you are your Human Emperor and I am my Feixian?" He thought that his sense of danger was because Gu Bo wanted to defend the throne of the Human Emperor.

Gu Bo is not afraid that I will usurp the throne and snatch his throne from the Emperor of Humanity. So, why does he make me feel unprecedented danger? Wang Ce is confused in his heart and smiles gently on the surface.

"At least, I have a reputation." Emperor Tang's expression was firm and unrestrained: "Zhu Haitang, Su Mei, Liu Wuxia. If you like it, you might as well marry me. My Gu family has thin bloodlines and you need to spread your branches and leaves."

Wang Ce may have intentionally or unintentionally added: "There is also love auser."

Emperor Tang looked faint: "Love Ya'er, and we Gu family are a camp, but not a heart. But if you like it, then marry it."

Wang Ce couldn't help but whistle: "Wow, then I'm really lucky. When you hurriedly urged me to get married with Haitang, I thought you were coveting my bloodline, such as Star-sucking**, etc., to practice for you."

Emperor Tang was amused and cried, and his face was deep: "Can you think you're just random thoughts?"

Wang Ce shrugged lazyly: "Thinking more is never a bad thing. Your Majesty, just think about it. If I want to usurp the immortal..." He turned his fingers: "First try to kill the emperor, then the military, most of the two yamen are my people, and the remaining civil servants are nothing. As long as I am determined to usurp the throne, the throne will be mine."

It is really not something that ordinary people can do when they openly study usurping the throne in front of the emperor. Emperor Tang was silent: "You northern king will talk nonsense in front of me."

Many people said that Wang Ce was the "King of the North" in private. Fu Xiwen was the first open title, which is gradually becoming popular and tending to become a "respecting title".

Wang Ce smiled gently, and seemed to be really nonsense: "I also thought, if you really want my life, use it for cultivation or something. If I turn against you..." Tang Li's face turned - Ning.

—Don, Wang Ce turned his head with a smile and looked at the stunned eunuch Wang: "Old Wang, will you support me or him?"

The old eunuch Wang's face seemed to be frozen by the northwest wind, and he laughed: "The young master must be joking. The young master is the only descendant of the master, and his bloodline and blood ties are connected. How could this be the case?"

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and said gentle words: "How can you be sure I'm joking."

It was like the coldest cold current suddenly hitting, and the temperature dropped below zero.

Emperor Tang was silent, and the old eunuch Wang was so nervous that he rolled down his sweat.

Wang Ce suddenly laughed and pointed at Lao Wang and laughed loudly: "Old Wang, why bother to be so serious? It's just a joke."

The old eunuch Wang quietly wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Young Master scared me."

It seems to be a joke.

Emperor Tang might be really a little jealous of Wang Duan, as well, Wang Ce never called him even the words "father" or "dad,"

Wang Ce was his descendant of Gu Bowei. He didn't call him the father, but he kept calling Wang Duan. If Gu Bo didn't have a little jealousy, it would be too emotional.

The order that Wang Ce must come to the palace for New Year's Eve dinner, and the Dao stays up to the New Year, probably because of similar jealousy.

Both Wang Ce lived in the palace.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, after late at night, Emperor Tang brought Wang Ce to Beizhen quietly, or to say, the base that Beiya took in Beizhen.

Flying in the sky of Beizhen, Emperor Tang looked down and laughed at himself: "Lian is really a little jealous of Wang Duan." A good son, who actually became someone else's son while raising him, felt so painful.

Wang Ce didn't say anything, Emperor Tang turned to look at him: "Are you ready?"

Wang Ce smoothed his forehead and vaguely guessed his purpose: "Didn't you say that I will become Emperor Wu?"

"It's too late. Even if you take risks, you have to go." Emperor Tang's face "I won't say much if you know..."

It was a bit too late. As a result of the battle between the north and the south, the one who was most injured and shocked was Dalu. Dalu temporarily terminated the military operation going south before the New Year, and dispatched troops to prepare to attack Beice Prefecture in full swing.

The Beice Prefecture can restrain Wang Ce and force Wang Ce to appear. This is why Dalu regards Beice Prefecture as a thorn in his side, but he deliberately keeps Beice Prefecture to remain unmoved.

—Once the Beice Prefecture is captured, Beizhou and Dongzhou will border, and Dalu and Northern Tang will face each other directly. In order to curb the Northern Tang, Dalu will definitely attack Northern Tang.

It was really too late to deal with Wang Ce and Northern Tang.

This time, the ancient martial god must be awakened.
Chapter completed!