Ben Hou Yong is Mingchen

Falling snow!

The entire Tianshou Mountain seems to turn into a pale snowy area.

The return of Shenhou is destined to shock everyone.

The cultural and military officials present, the royal family was shocked, and many people even felt unbelievable.

God Hou is still alive?

Those who can participate in the funeral are naturally the royal family and the civilian ministers. They are no stranger to Zhu Zaochang.

The cause of the death of Zhu Xunjun was that God Hou Mou rebels and was assassinated.

Although Hu Long Villa was destroyed by Jin Yiwei, there was no news about the life and death of God Hou.

However, everyone subconsciously believes that God is dead, after all, even the Longlong Villa has been cleared.

But soon someone turned his sights on Lin Mang on the high platform in the distance, and his expression was funny.

Now that God returns, I wonder what explanation of this Wu Anhou?

Especially a group of royal family.

Among the royal family, many people originally supported Zhu Zaichang.

Many royal ancestors were exposed. In their opinion, Wu'an Hou's hypocritical appearance was finally revealed.

Even the Queen Mother Li, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Zhu Zaichang didn't die?

Among the relatives of the royal family, Shenhou Zhu Zaichang is the lowest -key, but it is also the most powerful.

In sublime, Queen Mother Li set her sights on Lin Mang on the top of the mountain.

Under this attention, Lin Mang's expression was still calm, but he slowly gave a gift for Lingyu.

Then turned around, standing on the high platform, overlooking everyone.

"Benhou thinks you won't come."

The bland voice passed along the cold wind to the square, and it fell clearly into everyone's ears.

Lin Mang smiled silently, letting a black robe float in the cold wind.

Three thousand long hair floated behind the head, and his whole body exuded a domineering and awe-inspiring feeling.

At that moment, there seemed to be a thousand mountains and mountains, and it was magnificent.

Everyone was shocked.

None of them were present, and naturally heard the meaning of Lin Mang's words.

Is this a trap?

Zhu Zaichang frowned slightly, did he notice it long ago?

Somehow, there was a hint of anxiety in his heart.

Lin Mang has never failed all the way, but soon he suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

Lin Mang looked indifferent to Zhu Zaochang, and said indifferently: "In fact, from the moment you mixed into the funeral team, Benhou already knew."

"But today is the funeral of the emperor, Benhou wants to let him go quietly."

The breath of Shenhou is really hidden, but unfortunately, the few people behind him are not him.

Several large divisions mixed into the crowd, if he had nothing to do, it would be too much to look down on him.

Zhu Zaichang's face was slightly changed, and he quickly angrily said: "Lin Mang!"

"You are shameless people!"

"Now in front of the civil and military officials, the royal family's family, dare to say, is His Majesty killed by Benhou?"

Zhu Zaichang's thick voice spread throughout the Quartet instantly, like a thunder in winter.

For a while, the ministers and hundred officials looked up at Lin Mang.

This is exactly what they are suspicious.

Lin Mang laughed and said lightly: "On the day of the palace, the king of the palace was conspirative, is it God, do you dominate the back?"

"What?!"

The crowd was exclaimed and shocked.

How did Lin Mang get the position of Wu Anhou?

It was because of the rebellion of the king and a thousand miles to rescue the driver.

In the court that day, Your Majesty was furious about the title of a marquis.

But behind this incident, it turned out that God controlled it secretly?

Zhu Zaochang's face suddenly sank.

Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Mang sneered: "God, do you want evidence?"

"Do you think there is no evidence for this Hou clearing Hulong Villa?"

"Or, do you dare to be a God-Master?"

Facing Lin Mang's questioning, Zhu Zaichang was silent for a while.

Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed fiercely.

Is it really God?

There was a touch of dimness and self -deprecation in the eyes of the queen mother.

wild ambition!

It's all wolf ambitions!

Suddenly, Lin Mang took a step forward and drank coldly: "Since you all say that Ben Hou Mou consumes usurp, then Hou Hou tells Er here today."

"As long as Benhou is one day, this Daming is still the surname Zhu!"

"Daming is still Daming!"

"My Wu'an Houlin Mang -forever is Mingchen!"

The voice of the ground is like a nine -day anger, and the Quartet sounded in an instant, and it seemed to shock Jiuxiao.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Mang set up step by step, as if he could pick up the steps, bathing in the sky.

The clouds are overflowing, and the sun shows at the beginning of the sun!

In the silent void, the slow day that emerged, the white snow scene, reflecting the lingering Lin Mang, gave everyone a visual shock.

Everyone who watched this scene was shocked.

Ling Qian Xu Du, this has exceeded the cognition of many people.

Everyone can't help giving birth to a sense of surrender.

But at the same time I feel unbelievable.

Now at the funeral of the Emperor, in front of the civil and military officials, the royal family's relatives said this, and undoubtedly gave up the throne completely.

As Lin Mang's today, if you have a day -to -day statement, and want to retrieve the position, it is equivalent to the excuse to give people to the world, and it will also let the people in the world attack it.

In the future, it will be infamous and infamous for thousands of years in historical records.

But... does he really have no idea about the throne?

In the face of the throne of his hands, he was really unpretentious?

Ask himself, if they have this opportunity, they will not let it go.

Although Lin Mang still controls the government affairs, isn’t this also consolidating the Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Zaichang froze slightly.

Lin Mang did exceed his expectations, making him feel very surprised.

"Om ~"

At this moment, with a hobb, the embroidered spring knife jumped out of the scabbard.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of people in the audience seemed to hear a crisp knife.

At the moment when the knife sounded, all the arms of all holders couldn't help trembling, and there was an unprecedented fear in her heart.

This sword is like thunderous ears, deafening, with an invisible sharp sharpness.

On the top of the distant mountain, a figure in a simple robe was surprised.

"This guy has improved again?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile.
To be continued...