Martial Arts Have Mastery

Chapter 228 The Battle for the Throne

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Football is fun.

However, after some simulations, Shen Ling was exhausted and out of breath.

He looked at Yang Yun who had fallen into a deep sleep beside him, hugged Yang Yun and closed his eyes.

Not long after, the sound of long breathing gradually sounded...

There is no such thing as a grunt.

After the wedding, Yang Yun's identity changed from a female official to the hostess here.

The next day, the sun was three poles.

Shen Ling slowly opened his eyes, and met Yang Yun's eyes.

Almost instantly, Yang Yun closed her eyes tightly like a frightened rabbit.

Shen Ling raised his hand to stroke Yang Yun's long hair, and kissed Yang Yun's forehead lightly: "Don't move today, take a day off."

"En." Yang Yun didn't open her eyes, but just responded softly.

After that, Shen Ling got up from the bed.

He went outside and ordered Xiaohuan to cook porridge for Yang Yun to nourish Qi and blood, and then suddenly remembered that he could heal the injury.

He returned to the house and sent a little longevity internal force into Yang Yun's body.

After this set of combined punches, Yang Yun's slightly frowning brows instantly relaxed a lot.

Appears to be recovering.

Without disturbing Yang Yun's rest, Shen Ling walked out of the house and began to sit in the yard, quietly enjoying the spring breeze blowing across his face.

Since yesterday, he will no longer be alone.

Become a man with a family business.

"Young master, there is a secret letter."

Just after Shen Ling had lunch with Yang Yun at noon and bid farewell to Master Shen and Shen Ping, Da Zhuang walked over silently and spoke in a deep voice.

"Which side?"

Shen Ling gave others a color,

The Zhenbei army over there retreated instantly.

"This secret letter is from Ganjing."

Da Zhuang looked at Shen Ling and said word by word.

"From Qianjing? Let me take a look first."

Shen Ling nodded, took the secret letter from Da Zhuang, and read it carefully.

The letter contained information collected by Da Zhuang's intelligence department, which recorded the current chaos in Qianjing in detail.

After the death of the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, several princes of the Dagan Dynasty are currently vying for the throne.

Originally, this was not a special matter, but the strength of the forces supporting the princes of all parties is not much different, which has led to a stalemate in the fight for the throne.

"Miss Qin..."

Looking at the particularly obscure part of the letter, Shen Ling squinted his eyes and pondered for a while.

At this moment when the princes from all sides are vying for the throne, now he has become the force that can determine who can become the emperor.

Daqian Dynasty, although not strong.

But Shen Ling also didn't want a person who was always thinking about plotting against Anzhou to take the throne.

After all, Anzhou itself is part of the Dagan Dynasty, and the land of the Dagan Dynasty also borders on Anzhou.

In addition, he couldn't trust any of the princes of the Daqian Dynasty.

Every prince is so ambitious.

It seems that we still have to go to Qianjing!

After thinking for a while, Shen Ling slowly raised his head, with a flash of light in his eyes.

He decided to go to Qianjing.

Take part in this very interesting power grab vortex.

"You want to go?"

When Shen Ling told about his going to Qianjing, a hint of disappointment appeared on Yang Yun's face.

Just got married yesterday, Shen Ling didn't accompany her for two days, turned around and said that he was going to the capital.

This, even if she can understand, will inevitably be lost.

"Um."

Shen Ling hugged Yang Yun.

He also knew that he should accompany Yang Yun at this time, after all, a woman had just married, so she still didn't feel safe.

However, if you don't go to Beijing at this time, just rely on remote control...

There is simply no way to react in a timely manner.

actually……

It doesn't matter to Shen Ling who ascends the throne.

As long as a person who is not hostile to him and understands the situation of the Daqian Dynasty ascends the throne, Shen Ling doesn't want to worry about it.

But it is a pity that behind these princes there are faint signs of the sect...

That is something that only happens when the Martial Realm Sect intervenes.

Don't talk about the prince.

Even if he is the king of a dynasty, Shen Ling doesn't care.

After all, with the current situation in Anzhou, even the king of the dynasty can't make waves.

However, all sects in the Martial Realm have the ability to do things.

For Anzhou, or for Shen Ling himself.

He couldn't let the sects of the Martial Realm intervene.

Going this time is for this purpose.

The target is those sects.

After staying with Yang Yun for a while, Shen Ling ordered Xiaohuan to take good care of Yang Yun, and then rode Hu Niu and led a dozen Zhenbei cavalry towards Yuzhou.

Here, Yang Yun hugged Fluffy Xiaobai, muttering about her dissatisfaction with Shen Ling.

Xiaobai's big eyes flicked back and forth.

Still nodded from time to time.

a month later.

The fast-tracked Shen Ling came to Qianjing, which used to take a long time, but this time it was directly shortened by half.

The moment Shen Ling appeared under Qianjing, an invisible wave was created instantly.

And it soon swept across the entire Qianjing.

An Guogong is here! !

Although some officials didn't think much of Shen Ling, the Duke of An, Shen Ling's achievements were made in real terms.

Shen Ling arrived at this time, although he didn't bring any soldiers...

But it can already have an impact on the prince's accession to the throne.

It even determines the direction of the struggle for imperial power.

Crisis highlighted.

Some people were worried about Shen Ling's arrival, while others looked overjoyed at Shen Ling's arrival.

The current situation in the struggle for imperial power is very chaotic.

Shen Ling can change the balance.

"Eldest Prince, An Guogong enters Beijing, how should we handle this matter?"

At the moment when Shen Ling entered Qianjing, in the imperial palace of Qianjing, a guard asked the young man in python robe in front of him.

The eldest prince pondered for a while, and slowly said: "Now my sixth brother and third brother are strong, and we are weak. Now, I'll go see Duke An and see if I can win him over to our side."

"This subordinate is going to prepare the sedan chair."

Hearing the eldest prince's answer, the guard immediately retreated respectfully.

Looking at a picture of a Nine Dragons playing with pearls in front of him, the First Prince's eyes shone with an extremely complex light.

Qianjing is currently the Nine Dragons Opera Pearl.

Nine princes took the throne.

When Shen Ling entered Beijing, the princes vying for the throne heard the news and moved one by one.

The restaurant where Shen Ling stayed was soon surrounded by a group of Yufeng soldiers from the imperial palace.

"The eldest prince is here!"

After a while, there was a long shout.

An eunuch was in front, guiding the sedan chair on which the First Prince was riding to stop in front of the restaurant.

"The third prince is here!"

The eldest prince just got off the sedan chair, but there was also a shout from the other side.

A hint of gloom flashed across the eldest prince's face, he didn't expect that he had rushed over as soon as possible, but he was still a step behind.

"Brother, what a coincidence."

Looking at the eldest prince, the handsome third prince cupped his hands and greeted with a smile.

It's just that behind this smile, there is a kind of narrowness hidden.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of incomplete sarcasm.

"The third brother is also here, what a coincidence."

Facing the greeting from the smiling tiger third prince, the eldest prince also responded with a smile, but with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"The sixth prince is here!"

Just when the Third Prince was still thinking of greeting the First Prince, another shout came.

An exquisite sedan chair stopped beside the two of them, and a slightly feminine man slowly stepped out of the sedan chair.

This person is the sixth prince who currently has the upper hand in the battle for imperial power.

The comprehensive strength is similar to that of the third prince.

The feminine sixth prince got off the sedan chair, looked at the two people in front of him, smiled and said: "Yo, third brother, eldest brother, are you there too?"

"yes."

The eldest prince responded with a lack of interest.

The same goes for the third prince.

"The Ninth Prince is here!"

There was another cry, and a teenage boy with a very immature face got out of the sedan chair: "Big brother, third brother, sixth brother? Why are you all here! What a coincidence today."

"Well, what a coincidence."

The three of them nodded one after another, with embarrassment on everyone's face.

"The Eighth Prince is here!"

"The second prince is here!"

"The fifth prince is here!"

Soon, about two or three minutes.

After another burst of shouts, three more princes appeared in front of the restaurant.

At this moment, the sedan chairs of the seven princes are blocking the airtight here...

Just when the seven people lamented that there were finally two people who did not come, there was a sound from inside the restaurant: "What are you guys doing outside? Come in and tell me."

The one who spoke was the Seventh Prince who everyone thought hadn't come.

When a group of princes walked into the restaurant.

It was found that the fourth prince was also there.

Done!

Looking at the princes with repeated expressions, the fourth prince smiled and said: "Brothers, sit down as you please, I am here today as a treat."

"I have money and don't need you."

The sixth prince, who had a bad relationship with the fourth prince, retorted directly.

In the months-long battle for imperial power, the Fourth Prince and the Sixth Prince fought fiercely, but the Fourth Prince was weaker, and the Sixth Prince still got more support.

At this moment, an aristocratic family can tip the scales in the battle for imperial power.

Shen Ling is very important to Duke An.

Naturally it goes without saying.

"Where is An Guogong??"

After entering the room, the eldest prince's gaze swept across the first floor of the restaurant, but he didn't see a single strange face.

In fact, these princes have basically never seen Shen Ling's face, because of some previous events, they rarely appeared in the palace.

But this is not important, they have heard about Shen Ling's deeds and know Shen Ling's ability.

I also know that Shen Ling can turn the balance upside down.

This is enough.

A soldier from Zhenbei saw the Eldest Prince's gaze, and responded softly: "Duke An is currently resting."

"rest?!"

Hearing the reply from the Zhenbei soldiers, a group of princes looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although they were fighting each other to the death, Shen Ling's attitude still made them feel a little uncomfortable.

Who are they, the princes of the Daqian Dynasty!

The legitimate heir.

What about Shen Ling?

It's just that An Guogong, who knows how to fight a little bit, is still showing off. When they get here, they will not come out to see him behind closed doors.

"Then how long will Duke An have to rest?"

Turning his gaze, the First Prince asked again.

"I don't know about this either."

The corners of the Zhenbei soldiers' mouths twitched, and in the end they could only spit out these few words.

He clearly knew that all the people standing in front of him were princes, but Shen Ling ordered that no one should be seen.

He could only reply in this way, to make the princes face better.

Hearing the answer from the Zhenbei soldiers, the sixth prince slammed his fist on the table: "What a big shelf. I love whoever I love, I can't bear this anger, let's go."

After speaking, the sixth prince walked towards the door of the restaurant, but the rest of the princes didn't even move.

In terms of scheming and scheming, the sixth prince is the strongest among the nine princes.

I can't listen to his words at all.

Sure enough, when he walked to the door of the restaurant, the sixth prince suddenly turned his head.

He walked back to where he was sitting before, picked up the peanuts on the plate, and chewed them bit by bit.

"Why don't you leave?"

Looking back at the sixth prince, the third prince had a mocking smile on his face.

The sixth prince smiled: "I suddenly remembered that An Guogong helped me before. Besides, it's normal for a capable person to be a bit airy. I'll just wait."

All the princes had contemptuous expressions on their faces.

The shamelessness of the sixth prince.

That's really...

Absolutely.

Time passed bit by bit, and more than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The sixth prince slowly approached the stairs over there, and walked in front of the Zhenbei soldiers.

"You can't go up."

Zhenbei soldiers stopped the sixth prince.

"I am the prince."

The sixth prince looked straight into the eyes of the Zhenbei soldiers and explained in a deep voice.

"I know."

The Zhenbei soldiers responded with the same voice.

Although facing the prince, he was still a little afraid, but he was Shen Ling's soldier, a member of Shen Ling's Northern Army.

Let alone the prince, even the emperor is here.

Without Shen Ling's order, he would not move and move away.

"There is a kind."

Recording the face of the Zhenbei soldier in front of him, the sixth prince walked towards the door of the restaurant this time, and then stepped out.

Did not look back.

One less competitor!

Looking at the sixth prince who left, all the princes secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Each of them wants to win Shen Ling's help, and at this time, it is natural that the fewer competitors, the better for them.

"This guy."

The second floor of the restaurant.

Hearing the sixth prince's voice, a slight smile appeared on Shen Ling's face.

The sixth prince is gone, it's not because the sixth prince is impatient.

It was because the sixth prince had a strong sect support behind him, which gave him the confidence to not care about Shen Ling, Duke An.

However, the sixth prince absolutely does not know...

Before coming to Qianjing, Shen Ling had just killed the emperors of the Dalu Dynasty and the Dayu Dynasty.

Otherwise, he must be able to know those masters who are extremely powerful in his eyes.

In front of Shen Ling, he was just an ordinary person.

"never mind."

Shaking his head, Shen Ling continued to think.

He really came this time to support someone to ascend to the throne, but these princes are actually not good choices.

He opened the window on the second floor of the restaurant, and an invisible artistic conception unfolded...

The next moment, Shen Ling's figure appeared on the other side of the roof.

In a blink of an eye, it appeared in another place.

The figure is strange.

The mirage step plus the momentum of rushing to thunder is about the same as shrinking the ground into an inch.

Soon, Shen Ling's figure appeared outside a landmark building in Qianjing.

This is the building of Chennan Commercial Bank.

He walked in slowly.

step into it.

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