"good."

Qin Xiong patted Gu Lie on the shoulder, knowing that the latter was also a sensible person.

However, the Gu family has always adhered to an ancestral motto, which is not to interfere in the power disputes of the royal family.

As long as the person who proclaims the emperor belongs to the Yan family, no matter who he is, they will acquiesce and maintain a neutral situation.

"Uncle Qin, isn't the second child here?"

Gu Yunle looked around and saw that there was no sign of Qin Yu, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Second child?"

Qin Xiong was slightly surprised and looked at Gu Yunle strangely.

He obviously didn't know about the sworn sworn relationship between the four of them, nor did he know that the second in line was Qin Yu.

Only then did Gu Yunle realize his habitual name for Qin Yu.

"Yunle, who is the second child you are talking about?"

Gu Lie glanced at Gu Yunle and asked doubtfully.

"Is such that……"

Gu Yunle chuckled, and then told him about his secret sworn sworn relationship with Lin Hao, Lei Meng and Qin Yu.

After listening, Qin Xiong and Gu Lie couldn't help but look at each other.

Immediately they both started laughing.

It seems that there is no objection to the sworn relationship among the younger generation.

"It turns out that your boss is Lin Hao, a martial arts prodigy who has become famous in Tianyan Academy in recent years."

Gu Lie laughed and looked at Gu Yunle.

That gratifying look in his eyes seemed to make him feel for the first time that his son had finally done something very right.

Qin Xiong also praised: "I have heard some rumors about Lin Hao's deeds when I was at the border. He is indeed a rare talent."

"It's a pity that he likes freedom and doesn't want to be restricted,"

Speaking of this, Qin Xiong sighed, "Even for this celebration, he refused the invitation of His Highness the Fourth and did not come to participate."

"Brother Qin, what you said is wrong."

Next to him, Gu Lie smiled and shook his finger, and said meaningfully: "I think Lin Hao's choice is a smart move, so as not to get into this muddy water and get into trouble."

Hearing this, Qin Xiong smiled and said nothing, but he knew what the so-called muddy water was.

Just like Gu Lie, although he came to participate in the celebration this time, if a coup is really going to happen, if the interests of the Gu family are not affected, he may be like an audience and choose to sit back and ignore it.

However, when they were talking about Lin Hao.

As everyone knows, at this time, Lin Hao and many members of the Ming Pavilion are still trapped in the formation inside the Jinhai Pavilion.

"It's already dawn."

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the skylight above his head.

Although due to the isolation of the formation, no movement from the outside world could be heard, but judging by the time, there was only about half an hour left before the celebration was officially held.

Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at the formation mask. The energy flowing in the runes was significantly reduced by most of it.

However, if you want to break the formation, according to the current progress, it will take at least an hour.

After a whole night of violent attacks, the Ming Pavilion assassins present, even though they took turns taking turns to fight and rest, were gradually showing signs of exhaustion.

"Forget it, let's just wait and see what happens."

Lin Hao hesitated for a moment before giving up the idea of ​​taking out the Talisman Beast to help break the formation.

The four stone beasts with talisman puppets can be regarded as his life-saving trump card now. If something unexpected happens, they can still be used to block it.

At this time, there was no danger in the trapped formation, and he felt that there was no need to reveal the power of his trump card.

"Don't take any rest, mobilize all your strength and try to gain time to break the formation and protect His Majesty!"

Seeing that it was getting dark, the three team leaders, Dark Eagle, Feng Ming and Long Jiu, obviously could no longer calm down.

At that moment, all the members of the Ming Pavilion regrouped, and martial arts offensives rushed out one after another, concentrating their strength to attack crazily at the center of the formation.

Bang bang bang...!!!

For a time, violent vibrations resounded more intensively.

The speed at which the array mask dims has become significantly faster, undoubtedly reducing the time by half.

But with this level of intense consumption, even if they break out of the formation later, these Ming Pavilion assassins may not have much fighting power left.

Half an hour later.

As the sun shone on the high platform in the central square, a loud sound of bells and drums sounded melodiously.

The golden door on the east wall of the palace slowly opened.

The once-in-a-decade celebration ceremony finally officially begins!

When the gate was completely opened, a group of palace guards wearing gold and red armor, riding black horses, appeared in the sight of countless spectators at an even speed.

Then came the honor guard of the palace. Each of them was strong and strong, holding high various types of musical instruments and playing the music of the founding ceremony of the year, which instantly ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

"Long live the Great Yan Dynasty!"

"Long live the King of Flame!!"

The civilians in the square were excited and cheered and chanted loudly.

Then, the music of the honor guard stopped.

Instead, there was the sound of drums and hammers...

Boom! Boom! Boom...!!!

The heavy and rhythmic drum beats spread throughout the central square like thunder!

As the sound of drums spread far and wide, the audience seemed to have a tacit understanding and immediately stopped making noise.

The officials and ministers on the high platform, as well as the princes and nobles, all stood up solemnly.

Because everyone knows that according to the traditional ceremony of the celebration, once the drum sounds, it means that the King of Flame appears!

Moreover, this drum sound also has its own charm.

Each time it rings, it symbolizes a decade.

Now that it is 960 years since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, the drum must be beaten ninety-six times!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!...

Just like that, when the ninety-six drums finished, the highest authority of the Yan Dynasty, the current ruler King Yan, finally appeared on the stage.

The officials on the high platform and the people in the square all stood up and faced the gate of the imperial city, bending slightly.
Chapter completed!