Chapter 198
Originally thought that the face saint was fake, and it was true that he left directly from the west gate, but Yuan Zhao didn't expect that the face saint was also real.

What's more, in just two days, His Majesty's uncle's face showed a look of despair.Despite his majestic aura, he was like a sunset, like an aging lion.

Yuan Zhao was astonished, but when he saw the other party looking up, his eyes were sharp and deep, and he quickly fell to his knees:
"Your Majesty Wanan..."

Apart from Wan An, she didn't know what to say.This was the last time she saw her father. As a result... all words were in vain.

But the royal family has a royal destiny, maybe it has a different fate from her father.

"Anping," how could Emperor Feng Yuan fail to see the surprise and sympathy in her eyes?His eyes softened, and he said, "I promise you to go west in the name of the Eighth Prince, are you willing?"

The Eighth Prince? !Yuan Zhao looked up in amazement, "But I am a woman after all, and I can see through my appearance and body at a glance. If I am discovered and exposed before the battle, it may be difficult to convince the public. Why don't I use the name of the royal princess to suppress me from the beginning?"

She didn't want to resist the decree, nor did she want to teach His Majesty how to do things, it was just to show her position, she didn't want to go to the battlefield in the name of the Eighth Prince from now on.

By now, she finally understood why the royal family did not announce the demotion of the Eighth Prince.

"It's just an expedient measure." From her words, there was no resentment, only that she was unwilling to change her gender. Emperor Feng Yuan was quite satisfied, and said with a smile on his face, "It's important to save your father and brother, don't make trouble at this time."

"Your servant obeys the order." Yuan Zhao lowered his head knowingly, "Your servant will set off now..."

Fortunately, she had already prepared, before entering the palace, let the government soldiers listen to You Changgeng, General Qu will take the government soldiers out of the west gate to wait for her for her.

"No hurry, there is one more thing..."

Emperor Feng Yuan waved his hand, and immediately saw Sun Decheng approaching with a long box in both hands.The box had no cover, and Sun Decheng was only standing next to His Majesty, still some distance away from Yuan Zhao, but he could feel a threatening cold.

"Anping, don't blame me for being suspicious. After all, your surname is Beiyue. I have to guard against it." When he said this, Emperor Feng Yuan looked indifferent, and the ruthless aura of the emperor was beyond words. With a light wave of his hand, Sun Decheng walked towards Yuan Zhao holding the box.

When he came to Yuan Zhao, he lowered his waist and stretched out the box in front of him.She fixed her eyes and saw that it was a long sword lying quietly inside.

With a quick glance, the sword is about six feet long, the blades on both sides are extremely sharp, but the body of the sword is engraved with complicated patterns.At first glance, it seems familiar, and it is somewhat similar to the Bamen Tu she played with since she was a child.

The hilt seems to be gold-plated, but it is slightly dull.For some reason, I didn't see a scabbard.

Seeing this sword, Yuan Zhao felt strange, but he couldn't tell where the strange thing was, after all, it was just a hasty glance.

She bowed her head for no reason, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty understands, but it doesn't matter if His Majesty has something to say."

"This is a sword through the ages. Liu Taibu is a treasure that I have sought, and it can prove the loyalty of my subjects." Emperor Feng Yuan looked at her with deep eyes, "The Beiyue clan believes in the destiny, and rarely promises to heaven. Anping, you swear an oath to this sword with your blood today, you and your people will be loyal to Wu Chu and never betray..."

What he said made Yuan Zhao's hair stand on end, but he moved swiftly, raised the blade with his left hand, and swiped the blade with the palm of his right... Hiss, Sun Decheng's heart was tugged, and it hurt for her.

But others don't know, when the blade cut through the palm of the hand, bang!Her heart seemed to have been severely hammered, and a dull heartbeat was clearly heard in her mind.

Does the sword have a heartbeat? !
Yuan Zhao's heart was terrified, his phoenix eyes opened slightly, and he felt inexplicable palpitations.But soon returned to normal, calmly said:
"I, Beiyue Yuanzhao, swear here that I will be loyal to Wu Chu and never betray (unless Wu Chu wants to kill Beiyue)! If we violate this oath, our family will be punished by heaven."

After taking the oath, driven by instinctive consciousness, she wiped her injured palm on the sword, drawing a bright red streak.

Sun Decheng thought she was using the blade of the sword as a handkerchief to wipe her hands, how rude!He glared at her, pursed the corners of his mouth, and returned to Emperor Feng Yuan with the sword in his hands in displeasure.

"Okay, you go." Seeing her swearing without hesitation, Emperor Feng Yuan completely let go of his guard, his eyes were gentle, and he said kindly, "Zhaoer, be sure to bring your father... back!"

Speaking of her father, a deep sense of guilt made him cough.Not wanting the junior to see his distress, he waved her away.

Yuan Zhao bowed deeply to him, turned around decisively and stepped out of the hall.

"Your Majesty!" Sun Decheng's face changed greatly in fright, he quickly put down the long box, came to the master, and shouted outside the hall, "Call the medical officer!"

Emperor Feng Yuan coughed, stopped him from shouting, and pointed to the box, "Bring me the sword and have a look."

Sun Decheng had no choice but to take up the sword box again and come to His Majesty.However, when he saw the clean blade, he was very surprised.

"Huh? This sword is weird! Just now the princess used it to wipe blood, why is it gone?" After speaking, he held the box to Emperor Feng Yuan who finally stopped coughing, "Your Majesty, look..."

Emperor Feng Yuan looked at it carefully, and asked Sun Decheng to raise his sword with both hands to look closely.

Sure enough, there was no trace of blood, and even the box was clean, as if Anping hadn't cut his palm just now.But the two of them saw clearly that she had indeed been cut, and her palm was clearly stained with bright red blood.

"The bloodthirsty sword, the oath must be strict." Emperor Feng Yuan was in awe, with a hint of caution and regret in his eyes, "It's really a good sword! It's a pity to lose a good sword!"

With emotion, Sun Decheng was asked to withdraw from the hall and wait.When he was the only one left in the huge hall, Emperor Feng Yuan called softly:
"Come on."

A figure flashed out from the inner side of the hall, he held up a scabbard with both hands, knelt in front of Emperor Feng Yuan and waited for orders.Emperor Feng Yuan put the sword into the sheath regretfully, caressed the scabbard reluctantly, finally handed it to the man, and said slowly:

"Take it."

"promise!"

When the man in black promised to leave, Prince Fengqiu quickly walked in from the other side of the hall.Emperor Feng Yuan asked him to help himself up, and asked weakly:
"Can your people be properly arranged?"

The person who sent the sword didn't know that he had taken poison, and he would die of poison after sending the sword out of the palace to the person who took it over.In this way, except for the emperor and the prince, outsiders will know nothing about the ins and outs of this sword.

After sending it to a desolate place in Daqi and throwing it away, the origin and whereabouts of this sword will be unknown.

"It's already in place, and the last one who completes the task will surely die." Fengqiu carefully supported his father while hesitating, "Do you really want to throw away that sword? Although it is the Beiyue King Sword, it can be renamed. !"

For example, the green smoke piano, isn't it a good modification?
"The sword is a good sword, after all, it belongs to another family." Emperor Fengyuan glanced at him, "It has gone through the ages, and it may have spirituality. Keeping it by your side is equivalent to giving Bei Yueshi a chance to break the oath."

The only way is to throw it far away, into the territory of Daqi, the sworn enemy of the Beiyue clan, and silence everyone who transfers the king's sword.

In the future, even if the Beiyue family knows the existence of the oath, it will not be easy for them to find it.And my father and son are the only ones who know the whereabouts of this sword. This secret will be passed down from generation to generation, so that the Beiyue clan will never recover.

(End of this chapter)

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