"There will be a moon-shaped mark on the canonization document of every royal woman!"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue.
In an instant, there was an explosion in the center of the altar, and in an instant, it shocked the whole world, and everyone present was stunned.
And Nanyan's mind was blank at the moment.
Moon imprint.
Lunar birthmark.
turn out to be-
turn out to be!
So it is!
At this time, she suddenly remembered that the canonization document of the Nanming County Lord that she had only seen once had indeed a crescent-shaped mark on one corner of the document, with the words "Nanming County Lord's seal" engraved in the center.
At that time, I thought it was just an ordinary mark, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
It turned out that the imprint came from the birthmark on the palm of a woman from the clan of the Tan Kingdom.
Thinking of this, she subconsciously raised her hand and looked at her snow-white palm.
Nothing.
I am indeed not the daughter of the clan of the Tan Kingdom.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel chills in my bones. Monk and Arisilan should have seen that their palms were empty early in the morning, and they also knew that they could not be the daughter of the clan, but they still acted in this play.
During this period, Hongyan passed on the letter, and every word was full of concern for her "cousin".
It turned out that they were all deceiving people, and they were all acting.
Although she already knew that they were lying, it was only at this moment that Nan Yan realized the depth of Monk's palace.
It's just frightening.
Thinking of this, her bones trembled. She raised her head to look at Zhu Feng on the altar, but at this moment, Zhu Feng's face was pale, as if all the blood in her body had flowed out in an instant.
He must have thought of it.
Nanyan was not a daughter of the clan of the Tan Kingdom, but on Xinping's palm, there appeared a moon-shaped birthmark that only a daughter of the clan of the Tan Kingdom would have.
Therefore, he is the one who has the blood of the royal family of the country!
At this moment, Zhu Feng's body as tall as a mountain was trembling.
Nan Yan had never seen him trembling like this before, as if the mountain was about to collapse.
He didn't think of it.
Perhaps he only realized that he was not the son of Empress Chen, but he certainly hadn't thought about it. As King Yan of Yan Kingdom, he had guarded Beiping for more than ten years, and fought against Tan Kingdom for more than ten years, but in the end, his But the blood of the royal family of the country flows through his body.
How cruel and ironic this is.
He fixed his eyes on Mandu, and with a low gurgling sound, he said, "Is what you said true?"
Master Mandu said calmly: "I dare not lie in front of His Majesty the Emperor of Yan Kingdom."
"..."
Zhu Feng staggered and took a step back, Xu Miaoyin hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Your Majesty!"
And when they saw his downfall like a jade mountain, everyone under the altar was in chaos.
Even Cheng Guogong Wu Yingqiu, who justly and sternly scolded King Ning just now, showed a look of surprise and disbelief at this moment.
The one he helped was the emperor of Yan Kingdom.
No matter how internally he scrambles for power, he is very clear about national disputes.
After all, he was one of the few left. He was one of the veterans who fought bloody battles with Emperor Gao, expelled the country from the Central Plains, and established the Great Yan Dynasty.
He has fought in the country of Tan for half his life, and it is impossible to make a person of the country of Tan as the king.
Thinking of this, his breath also became heavy, he took a step forward, and said sharply: "What the hell is going on?!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
As soon as Cheng Guo asked openly, the other ministers couldn't hold back and stepped forward one after another.
"The emperor, please give an explanation to the ministers."
"Why does Princess Xinping have the birthmark of the daughter of the clan's clan?"
"If Princess Xinping is from the country of Tan, then—"
No one dared to say what happened next.
But everyone standing under the altar had such a frightening light in their eyes.
They couldn't believe that the person they had worshiped as their king for many years could be—
this is too scary!
Gradually, the uneasiness and fear in everyone's hearts condensed into a faint anger, and the people got closer and closer to the altar, and kept saying loudly: "Please, the emperor, give the ministers an explanation!"
"The emperor, please give an explanation to the ministers!"
"The emperor, please give an explanation to the ministers!"
The sound was like thunder.
However, in Zhu Feng's ears, these voices were not like the inquiries of these people, nor were they threatening questions, but like drums on the battlefield.
Yes, drums of war.
It sounded in his blood, and it kept beating his eardrums, and the sound was urging, as if urging him to rush to the battlefield and kill recklessly!
kill!
kill!
The killing intent in his heart, which had been silent for a long time, continuously surged from the bottom of his heart at this moment, like a tide, constantly tumbling, not only impacting his reason, but more like swallowing him whole. Falling into the blood-red sea of killing.
kill!
He clenched his fist hard, and Xu Miaoyin, who was holding his arm, could clearly feel it at this moment. On his strong arm, the muscles were tightening one by one, and the strength was violently concentrated, even Let her feel clearly through the thick clothes.
She took a step back subconsciously: "Your Majesty..."
Zhu Feng didn't look back.
Instead, he slowly raised his head, the eye sockets were already flushed with blood.
He lowered his head, looked at the people below, and said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"..."
"You guys, do you want to force the palace?"
Force the palace!
As soon as these two words came out, the people around them became timid again.
They were indeed amazed by the emperor's lineage, and hoped that he would give an explanation to the officials, but what this explanation would be, they were not yet fully sure in their hearts.
After the confession, they didn't think about what to do.
They just want the truth now.
However, when Zhu Feng spoke suddenly, the words that were deep in his heart seemed to wake them up suddenly.
Forcing the palace, they really look like they are forcing the palace.
Are they really going to—
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help hesitating. They all looked at Cheng Guogong who had spoken before. At this time, he was like the backbone of the officials. Everyone hoped that he could say something.
Cheng Guogong Wu Yingqiu also frowned at this time.
He never thought of forcing the palace.
The emperor is the emperor, and the duke is the duke.
All the glory and wealth of their Wu family can only be obtained by relying on the court and the emperor.
But - if the emperor is from the country, it is another matter.
This is absolutely unacceptable to him!
Thinking of this, Wu Yingqiu let out a deep breath, and said, "Your Majesty, how dare such humble ministers be rebellious?"
"..."
"We just want to ask the emperor for the truth."
"the truth?"
With a gloomy face and a low tone, Zhu Feng said with an indescribably heavy murderous intent, "If you want the truth, what are you going to do?"
"..."
This time, no one dared to speak.
But just when the atmosphere was a bit stalemate, Ning Wang Zhuxuan on the other side smiled again and said: "Your Majesty, why are you so coercive?"
"..."
"The ministers worry about the emperor day and night. It is not an exaggeration to ask for the truth when dealing with state affairs."
"..."
Seeing him, Zhu Feng's eyes became even more blood red.
But the vision gradually began to blur again.
What he saw was no longer under the altar, Zhu Xuan with murderous intent in his eyes, and sly laughter in his laughter. In his world, yellow sand slowly spread all over the sky, almost suffocating.
That feeling is back!
He clenched his fist tightly, cracking his fingers.
Desperately suppressing, suppressing the murderous aura in his heart: "If I don't give it up?"
"Then—"
As if waiting for this sentence, Zhu Xuan's eyes lit up all of a sudden.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
With a wave of their hands, there was movement around them. When they looked up, they saw the guards surrounding the altar surrounded by them.
This is-
Nan Yan suddenly became furious, took a step forward, pointed at Zhu Xuan and said angrily: "Prince Ning, you want to rebel?!"
"Hahahaha," Zhu Xuan shook his head and laughed, "Your Highness, why are you angry?"
"..."
"My lord, how could you want to 'rebel'?"
"..."
"This crime is too great, and this king can't bear it."
At this time, Wu Yingqiu, who was standing under the altar, had a complicated expression on his face. He turned his head to look at Zhu Xuan, and said, "King Ning, you said that you are not a rebel, so what is this now?"
King Ning looked at him, and said seriously: "The blood of the royal family must not be desecrated. The Duke must also be very aware of the importance of this matter to our Yan Dynasty."
"..."
Wu Yingqiu's breath sank and he didn't speak.
King Ning said: "Actually, even if outsiders don't know about it, Duke Guo is already one of the few veteran ministers in the court who have followed Emperor Gao to conquer the country from the very beginning. You also watched our brothers grow up. You know very well—our emperor, his origin, has always been a mystery."
What? !
When Nan Yan heard this, she was startled, and subconsciously raised her head to look at Zhu Feng.
At this time, Zhu Feng became quiet instead.
The previous anger and killing intent suddenly calmed down.
He stood firmly in the center of the altar, looking at Zhu Xuan coldly.
Cheng Guogong Wu Yingqiu heard Zhu Xuan's words, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Zhu Feng with a complicated expression, and after a while, he said, "But—"
"My lord, I just want to invite the emperor to return to the palace, and talk about this matter slowly and in detail."
"..."
"This is not considered rebellion."
As soon as Nan Yan heard it, she understood that this was not considered a "rebellion", but he used this method to "invite" Zhu Feng back to the palace, clearly to put him under house arrest!
Need to talk about the next thing
Nan Yan said angrily: "How dare you?!"
Zhu Xuan raised his head at this time, smiled at Nanyan and said, "Your Majesty, these words are really useless to a concubine in the harem. Besides, how long you can be a noble concubine is still a question Woolen cloth."
As soon as his words fell, Zhu Feng who was standing on the altar said, "Then, what if I say this sentence?"
Zhu Xuan was taken aback, and looked up at him.
I saw him standing proudly, his tall body in the sun, like Mount Tai, unstoppable.
Suddenly, it seemed to see a god of war.
Zhu Xuan felt a little uneasy in his heart.
But Zhu Feng looked at him and said coldly: "You dare!"