The Crown Prince’s last words: In fact, my father is not dead
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Luofu City.

Ye Danting's face was full of smiles.

She had just received news that Wu Lingyun had decided to lead the army.

As such, the Imperial City would be empty.

"How is it?"

She stood up, looking a little excited.

As long as she occupied the Imperial City, she, Ye Danting, would be able to overthrow Wu Lingyun's rule.

"Wu Lingyun will only bring 50,000 Imperial Army soldiers, leaving 50,000 Imperial Army soldiers for Li Xian to guard the Imperial City.”

"Tomorrow, Wu Lingyun will personally lead the army to the east gate of the Imperial City.”

The messenger said to Ye Danting.

What happened in the Imperial City was clearly transmitted to Ye Danting's ears.

Shen Lang, who was sitting in the hall, smiled.

The rest of the people were also very excited.

It was as if they had already seen the dawn of victory.

"Old Wu, how many troops can we mobilize now?”

Ye Danting looked at Wu Shan Chang and asked.

"With the Mirror Pavilion's strength and the army we've trained over the years, we can gather 200,000 soldiers, enough to defeat Li Xian's 50,000 soldiers.”

Wu Shan Chang's aged face was filled with confidence.

In his view, an army of 200,000 against 50,000 Imperial Army soldiers was completely foolproof.

Moreover, they also had the power of a Xiantian Realm martial artist.

They could quickly advance to the Imperial City.

Li Xian was completely caught off guard.

Ye Danting, Shen Lang, and the other trusted aides started to discuss the excuse to send troops to help the Emperor and the route to attack the Imperial City.

In an ancient hall.

At the headquarters of the Mirror Pavilion.

This place seemed a little desolate.

"Hahaha…"

A laugh resounded in the air above the Mirror Pavilion. A white-robed figure appeared outside a hall inside the Mirror Pavilion like a sharp sword.

"Who is it? Who dares to behave atrociously in the Mirror Pavilion?"

In the Mirror Pavilion, groups of people and figures kept flashing.

However, they did not find the white-robed figure.

"Who is it?"

An angry voice came from the hall.

Kacha!

The door suddenly opened.

An old man with white hair and a hunched figure walked out.

He held a walking stick that was as smooth as jade in his hand.

An aura that made one's heart palpitate appeared on the crutch.

"I was wondering who it was that dared to come to the Mirror Pavilion headquarters and cause trouble. So it's Brother Xue Lang, the Wind Song Sword.”

"It's been so many years since we last met. I didn't expect that my brother's sword intent would become stronger.”

The old man was the old pavilion master of the Mirror Pavilion, Shen Zhongyi.

He had been in closed-door cultivation for many years and did not care about worldly affairs. He had been cultivating all this time.

If he hadn't sensed Xue Lang's aura, he wouldn't have come out.

"I wonder why you came to the Mirror Pavilion?”

Shen Zhongyi didn't delay and didn't come for no reason.

Since Xue Lang had come personally, it must be something important.

"Brother, I'm afraid you don't know? Your precious son and daughter-in-law are discussing how to send troops to overthrow Wu Lingyun's rule!”

Xue Lang said slowly.

However, he sneered in his heart.

Ye Danting and Shen Lang, these two ignorant people.

If it wasn't for Master's kindness.

With their little tricks, they would have died countless times.

"Send troops to help the king? What do you mean?" Shen Zhongyi frowned. Before he went into seclusion, he told Shen Lang and the core members of the Mirror Pavilion,""With Ye Feng here, how can the Mirror Pavilion rebel?”

He felt that although his son was useless, he would not seek his own death.

Xue Lang briefly told Shen Zhongyi about Wu Lingyun's ascension to the throne and the invasion of the Turks.

Shen Zhongyi's aged face changed drastically.

An insufferably arrogant figure appeared in his mind.

Back then, that man.

She stood outside the Mirror Pavilion and said a simple sentence to him.

"Great Xia is mine, no one can touch it!”

Then, he left the Mirror Pavilion.

However, after that man left.

Only then did he know how terrifying the rumored Ye Feng was.

That was why he was at the Mirror Pavilion Meeting.

That was why he said," With Ye Feng around, why would the Mirror Pavilion rebel?"

Of course, that man was Ye Feng.

"Thank you for your reminder, Brother Xue. I'm really grateful!”

Shen Zhongyi thought of his son and daughter-in-law, who were plotting how to seize the summer. He felt a chill down his spine, as if that voice was ringing in his ears again.

"No need to thank me! Farewell!"

Xue Lang hugged the sword in front of his chest and turned around to leave.

Shen Zhongyi frowned slightly.

A few years ago, before he went into seclusion, there were rumors that Ye Feng had died.

All the forces were restless.

Now, he didn't understand why Xue Lang would come to the Mirror Pavilion to find him.

Could it be that he was entrusted by Ye Feng?

If Ye Feng was still alive, it would be a little terrifying.

Thinking about Shen Zhongyi, she shook her head.

If Ye Feng was really alive, with his personality, how could he let Wu Lingyun ascend the throne?

This meant that the Wind Song Sword, Xue Lang, had submitted to Wu Lingyun.

Shen Zhongyi took a deep breath.

Whether it was Ye Feng, Wu Lingyun, or the force behind Wu Lingyun, none of them were people the Mirror Pavilion could afford to provoke.

"Could it be that you were entrusted by Great Empress Wu Lingyun to come to the Mirror Pavilion?" he murmured.”

No one knew Wu Lingyun's background.

However, Shen Zhongyi knew.

A few years ago, Wu Lingyun had personally come to find him.

She wanted Shen Zhongyi to stand on her side.

They supported her claim to the throne.

"Old Pavilion Master, you've come out of seclusion?"

The Mirror Pavilion patrol team was surprised to see Shen Zhongyi.

They also understood.

It was likely that the voice from before had alarmed the old pavilion master.

"Quickly bring me to the young pavilion master."

Shen Zhongyi said anxiously.

"Yes, sir."

In a short while, Shen Zhongyi arrived at the Eldest Princess 'palace in Luofu City.

"What? Father, you came out of seclusion?"

When Shen Lang saw Shen Zhongyi coming out of seclusion, he welcomed him excitedly.

Pa!

However, Shen Zhongyi slapped Shen Lang mercilessly.

"Immediately! Immediately! Stop all operations!"

"Do you really think that it's that simple for Wu Lingyun to ascend the throne?”

"With the strength you have in your hands, charging into the Imperial City now is like hitting a rock with an egg.”

Shen Zhongyi said righteously.

"Ah! Father…are you unaware of the current situation in Grand Xia?”

Shen Lang felt that his father had gone crazy.

"I'm very clear!"

Shen Zhongyi glared at Shen Lang.

He came in front of Ye Danting and bowed slightly, not because she was the Eldest Princess, but because she was someone Ye Feng had told him to treat well."Danting, there are some things you shouldn't be too stubborn about! Otherwise... you... and the Mirror Pavilion... will be doomed!”

Shen Zhongyi turned around and left.

Everyone was left stunned.

They knew that Shen Zhongyi had spoken.

That meant that the operation could no longer be carried out.

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