Chapter 161: Enter the palace

Chapter 161 Entering the Palace
A group of imperial forest soldiers approached the imperial palace mightily. This temple, which used to be sacred and inviolable to them, is now so small, as if it could be stepped on at any time.
The guards, court ladies, and eunuchs on both sides seemed to have negotiated. The moment they saw Ling Song, they all knelt to the ground and shouted in unison:
"See Your Majesty!"
"Welcome your majesty back to the palace!"
The same voice echoed throughout the palace, and Ling Song enjoyed the worship of everyone, striding forward. At this moment, he seemed to have really become the emperor, so majestic!
Ling Song walked to a court lady at random and said, "Raise your head!"
The court lady immediately raised her head, looking at Ling Song with horror like a frightened little white rabbit.
"Gu ask you, why are you called My Majesty Gu?" Ling Song asked.
The palace lady trembled, and said timidly: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, should inherit the throne of Qingfeng, this is in compliance with the destiny!
"Follow the fate?"
Ling Song chuckled, then glanced at the people around him, and said loudly, "Do you all think so?"
Everyone replied: "Please comply with the destiny of your majesty and enter the palace!"
"Okay!" Ling Song laughed, waved his hand suddenly, and immediately walked up behind him.
This person is the official historian established by Ling Song himself, and the official historian after he founded the new country!
"Please note that being alone in the Lord's Palace today is not seeking power to usurp the throne, but conforming to God's will! To overthrow the old dynasty and establish a new one!"
"This is what the people want, and everyone hopes!"
Ling Song said loudly, wishing everyone in the palace could hear it.
Although he talked about rebellion today, he cared about fame in his heart, and he also liked the comments of later generations. Therefore, a historian was specially recruited to cover up the truth of today's attempt to usurp the throne.
After the historian heard it, he immediately took down his notes.
After that, Ling Song led a crowd of people and walked toward the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
This is the place where the monarchs of Qingfeng Empire have always lived.
Countless people are here calling for the wind and rain, and there are countless people hesitating and frightened in front of this door.
Ling Song suddenly remembered his life experience.
And the life experience of the entire Zhen Guohou family...
"When the ancestors were deprived of power, every time they walked to this Hall of Nourishment, they should not feel comfortable..." Ling Song murmured, and walked slowly on the stone steps of Hall of Nourishment.
He walked slowly, step by step.
As if to feel the footprints of our ancestors again!
Today, however, his lineage of the princes of the country, finally no longer need to be afraid, sent to others!
Because after today, his Ling family is the overlord of the Qingfeng Empire!
...
When he reached the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, Ling Song suddenly stopped and said, "You are all waiting here, and I want to go in alone. See you... Your Majesty Front!"
Hearing this, everyone looked terrified, and quickly said, "Your Majesty!"
"This person has wolf ambition, your majesty is too dangerous to go in!"
"If he stubbornly resists and hurts your majesty, the minister will wait for a thousand deaths!"
Ling Song laughed, and said calmly: "There are tens of thousands of elite soldiers alone, he is a mere man, so he dare not move."
Ling Song shook his head, and then walked to the Hall of Nourishing Hearts alone.
Walking to the front of the hall, a sharp shout suddenly came:
"Thief, die!"
Counting that the figure suddenly sprang out from the corner, but three or four Dragon Guards with weapons in their hands, wrapped in spiritual power, hit Ling Song. Every attack is extremely tricky, and it is all towards Ling Song's death!
However, the opponent did not move at all.
The figure suddenly shook, and a strong breath filled his body. Visible to the naked eye, behind Ling Song, a hideous jackal suddenly appeared.
And his cultivation level has reached the Great Martial Master at this moment!
Peng!
As the gang wind rushed out, the guards didn't even touch Ling Song's body, they were just thrown off!
Ling Song didn't even look at them, opened the door and walked into the Hall of Nourishing Heart.
I saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in this hall.
He is dressed in a dragon robe, and his look is majestic.
He stared at Ling Song who walked in.
I don't know what I am thinking.
Ling Song's expression remained unchanged, and he gently crossed the threshold. After standing in front of Jiang Chixin for a while, he suddenly clasped his fists and said respectfully:
"Chen, Zhen Guohou, see your majesty!"
"Your Majesty?" Jiang Chi sneered, and said: "What a majesty! Ling Song, do you think you don't know you have 20,000 soldiers outside the city?"
"In your eyes, is there really this Majesty Lone?"
Jiang Chixin sighed suddenly.
It seems a little stunned...
Staring at this empty hall, I don't know what I was thinking.
The maid had already ran away, and the had also ran away.
Even some of Jiang Chixin's guards were sent home by him...
He knows that today is over.
Qingfeng Palace was isolated and helpless, and even the wild cat he had taken in was not far behind. Early in the morning, it seemed to have received a message and fled.
A sense of desolation suddenly rushed to Jiang Chixin's heart.
Ling Song's face was as usual, and he said calmly: "Your Majesty is Your Majesty, and Gu is your Majesty, but you are the king of the previous dynasty, and Gu is the king of the new country!"
"After all, Gu is also a former courtier, and it is not an exaggeration to give you a courtesy.
Ling Song smiled slightly and said.
"Qianchao?" Hearing this, Jiang Chi sneered and said: "What a good front! My Qingfeng's foundation hasn't collapsed yet, so you can't wait to call yourself the frontier?"
"Do you really think that you will succeed?"
"Of course it will succeed!" Ling Song's expression suddenly darkened, and he said sharply, "Jiang Chixin, do you know how long you have been preparing for this day? How many years have you been planning?"
"It's a pity that that idiot Jiang Yue didn't use it. He didn't succeed and failed, but he leaked the news!"
"However, it doesn't matter anymore!"
"I have 20,000 masterpieces in the palm of my hand, how can you resist it alone? Step down, I don't want to end up with the reputation of killing the master." Ling Song said lightly.
As soon as he said this, Jiang Chixin stood up instantly.
An equally vigorous cultivation base rushed out of his body, his martial soul surged behind him, and he was also in the realm of a great martial artist!
"Ling Song, do you think that the orphan will sit and wait for death?" Jiang Chi sneered, and when he spoke, the whole hall was humming.
However, Ling Song only released the cultivation base, which was to shake the opponent's momentum away.
His cultivation level directly suppressed Jiang Chi's heart, causing the other's face to freeze, and a drop of cold sweat dripped on his forehead.
"It's useless, Your Majesty."
Ling Song said indifferently: "I have been racing on the battlefield and experiencing life and death all these years, and you are only in this imperial palace to give pointers, sit back and enjoy the success! The cultivation base is not as good as before!"
"How can you compete with me like this?"