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Today, the scorching sun hangs in the middle of the sky. From early morning to noon, the imperial capital has not been peaceful for even half an hour.

The Mu family's mansion was in full swing. The Lin and Bai families, the seven first-rank nobles, and some prominent figures all came to congratulate with gifts.

Five of the seven princes of the royal family also came.

The purpose of these five princes coming here is clear to everyone.

The Desolate King said before that he would choose one of the many princes of the royal family to be the heir apparent of Long Han.

With so many harems in Long Wuji, he gave birth to seven princes and three princesses.

In this world, the higher the level of life, the harder it is to give birth.

Mufu guest house, the place is overcrowded and noisy, there are more than 20 tables set up.

"Come, come! Let's toast the King of Desolation together, the future of Long Han depends on the crown!"

At this lively feast, Wei Kuilang stood up with a smile and toasted.

"Come!! I have to offer a toast to the King of Desolation."

"Come on come!!!"

At this moment, regardless of whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, they all raised their glasses to the Huang Wang on the main table.

Seeing all the people standing up at the banquet with expressions of awe on their faces, the Desolate King quite enjoyed this feeling.

Immediately smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass, sat down and stood up, saying: "The visitor is a guest, I respect you first!"

After all, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

When everyone saw this, they drank it up.

"Come on, son, because you have suffered all these years, daddy would like to toast you!"

"Come on, grandpa wants to toast you too!!!"

People who were close to the Desolate King toasted him one after another.

Even the ancestors of the Lin family and the Bai family put down their figures.

This is not a world of seniority at all, the big fist is the master.

"Shui Yao, why don't you go to offer a cup to the King of Desolation!!"

On the other table full of noble ladies and young daughters, Lin Shuiyao's mother touched her and laughed softly.

"Hehehe! That's right! Looking at the imperial capital, I am afraid that you are the only one who can be worthy of the crown."

The others laughed in agreement.

"Aunts are just joking, how dare Shuiyao say that she can be worthy of the crown!" Lin Shuiyao said in a low voice with a blush flashing across her charming and charming face, which was crystal clear and white.

Regardless of her figure, beauty, or temperament, few people can match her.

The slender and slim figure is exquisitely graceful, the delicate face has an expression of hesitation and shyness, and the appearance of the moon in the mirror, the cloud-like smile, is full of incomparable charm.

Because she expressed her love to the Desolate King back then and was rejected, she no longer has much courage now.

During that time, she felt deep doubts about her appearance and figure.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Shuiyao did not believe that Huang Wang would rape Concubine Yao, and she was rejected even when she offered to express her love to him. If he was a corrupt person, how could he reject herself at that time? !

"Sister Shuiyao, if you don't go, I will go!!"

Seeing Lin Shuiyao's hesitation, a beautiful woman who was only slightly inferior to Lin Shuiyao on the table giggled.

This girl is called Lin Xue, this remark is not meant to be a joke, there is no part of the Desolate King that does not attract her.

There is only one man like the Desolate King in the world.

Lin Shuiyao was about to abandon his reserve and so on, and offered wine to the King of Desolation.

"Is Xue Lin here?!"

At this time, he heard the Desolate King shouting like this.

"I?!"

Lin Xue, who had buried Lin Shuiyao just now, heard the Desolate King calling her name, and thought she had heard it wrong.

"Quickly get up and answer!" Her mother poked the latter.

"Your Majesty, I am here!"

Lin Xue came back to her senses and hurriedly stood up and said back and forth.

Hearing the sound, the Desolate King raised his eyes and said calmly: "Your father Lin Zhennan was killed by a sky demon in a chaotic battle half a year ago. Before he died, he asked this king to give your mother a sentence. Words; live well, don't worry about it!"

"What?!"

Hearing that her father died in battle, Lin Xue staggered back to the chair.

Her mother also swayed and collapsed on the chair.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense in an instant.

The Desolate King said flatly: "Since your father has set foot on the road to the southern border, it is impossible to escape unscathed. The wild land is the most strange and unpredictable place in the world. The soldiers of the Emperor Chi army who died in this land are not counted." Number one, let’s be sad and resigned!"

"Your Majesty! Excuse me, is the sky demon who killed my father dead?!"

Lin Xuefen clenched her fists tightly, sat down and got up quickly, and looked at Huang Wang seriously.

"The sky demon who killed your father ran away before this king came! You can rest assured that if I meet you in the future, he will take his head!" Desolate King lied without blushing.

He is a person with clear grievances and grievances. Lin Zhennan colluded with his sister Lin Wan'er to murder him. It has nothing to do with his family, and the latter doesn't know that he killed his father and enemy, so Huang Wang didn't bother to care about these things.

"Lin Xue thanked Your Majesty here, and Lin Xue may not be able to avenge this revenge with her own hands, please trouble Your Majesty!" She said, bowing deeply to the Desolate King.

It is indeed difficult to report.

That is a sky demon, which corresponds to the heavenly realm of human beings.

Long Han's Heavenly Exalted Realm does not exceed ten fingers, and Lin Xue knows that with her talent, she will be able to become a holy king in the future.

"Lin Zhennan is the king's subordinate after all, so there is no such thing as troublesome." The desolate king said perfunctorily.

It is his subordinate, this sentence is intriguing.

As we all know, the Grand Marshal of the Emperor Chi Army is Lin Zhennan.

Why did Lin Zhennan become his subordinate? !

In the past seven years, how many unknown things have happened on the southern border? !

"It's ridiculous! In recent years, the salary of Emperor Chi's army has been decreasing year by year."

The King of Desolation said with a half-smile: "By the way, who is also in charge of the emperor's military pay?! This king would like to ask him what he intends to do. After the new emperor ascends the throne, give me a satisfactory answer! I don't want to ask too much about your court's affairs."

"Your Majesty, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. It just so happens that five princes are here today, why don't you use this to choose one?!" Wei Kui got up and said like this.

"Longhan Chujun, I already have a suitable candidate, let the Seventh Prince take over..."

The Desolate King emptied his glass of wine, and said calmly.

Seeing the desolate king wantonly crushing the royal family with applause, everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts, after all, it is a world where force is paramount.

Kaka! !

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the five princes sitting at the same table were so angry that they clenched their fists.

All five of them are dragons and phoenixes among men, with extremely extraordinary talents.

Never thought that one day, Long Han's throne would be selected by an outsider, and his resentment towards the Desolate King was instantly full.

"Uh! Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince is only fourteen years old!" Wei Kui reminded.

The Desolate King said lightly: "Fourteen years old, it's alright! Third Uncle, you will come and support me a lot."

"Okay!" Mu Di replied with a smile on his face when he heard the sound.

In the future, above the imperial court, it is enough to walk sideways.

The five princes didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and dared not leave in anger.

There's no need to stay and humiliate yourself.

The banquet continued, and there were many people toasting to the Desolate King.