I really became a king.

Chapter 44: Have a Son Like Jiang Zhongbao

After Mo Ruhai's voice disappeared, the entire imperial city became very quiet, beyond everyone's expectations.

Some people believe that Jiang Yi's purpose of knocking on the palace gate was to seek a way out for the lineage of Prince Duan, and to plead for the cancellation of the Dragon Gate Challenge which was to be held one month later. According to ancestral rules, those who knock on the palace gate can ask for anything, so maybe he could break the iron rule that the Dragon Gate Challenge cannot be cancelled once it is announced.

The others believed that there was no way that Prince Duan's Mansion would be spared from the Longmen Battle a month later, and that Prince Duan's lineage had been forced into a desperate situation. This was Jiang Yi's last counterattack before his death, and he died on the True Fire Bridge, giving the last cry of Prince Duan's lineage.

However, everyone guessed wrong.

"I will sacrifice my blood for Xuanyuan..." Dong Chengyang stood in the crowd, muttering this sentence over and over again, as if he saw a guiding light.

He has lived for more than fifty years, and the thing he is most grateful for and proud of is that he has the good fortune to meet the young prince of Prince Duan's Mansion. He is a man of iron will and an indomitable spirit, which is what people like him lack.

"Haha! How magnificent!" Prince Yi Jiang Mo laughed loudly towards the sky, but he still felt a dull pain in his heart.

"From now on, who dares to say that Prince Duan has seven sons?" Cao Yude, the commander of the army, also felt a sense of emotion in his heart. A real man should be like this.

“If I could have a son like Jiang Zhongbao…” Prince Rui Jiang Li muttered to himself in a low voice as he carefully savored the contents of the blood letter.

Shangguan Bing stared at the direction of the True Fire Bridge motionlessly, as if she had thought of something, and a pair of dimples appeared on her face: I knew that you would never be a person who would settle for less.

"Don't cry..." Tuo San said in a low voice as he looked at his sister sobbing beside him.

"Tuosan, you said that in a month, if Prince Duan's Mansion is really filled with mourning barbarians..." the young woman Tuo Xiaoliu said as she wiped her eyes.

Tuo San didn't answer, he couldn't answer.

Most of the people present were ordinary people without any foresight, but just like Tuo Xiaoliu and his sister, they felt a deep sadness from the blood letter.

The whole city was in mourning, with everyone in mourning and wailing, and the sound of wailing was deafening. This kind of scene is most likely to touch the hearts of ordinary people.

However, the distant and side branches of the Dali royal family who had rushed over from the vicinity of the imperial capital overnight had a different look on their faces after hearing this.

Once the life and death agreement is signed, the Dragon Gate Contest one month later will probably daunt many people.

Originally it was a unilateral right to kill, and challengers like them would not have any worries about their lives, because according to the ancestral system, there would be special martial arts masters who would always pay attention to the battle situation and rescue them in time if they were in any danger.

But now, Longmen Arena has returned to its original state and become a fair and equal arena.

wishful thinking!

Almost all the distant and side branches of the Dali royal family believed that Jiang Yi’s request would never be granted, including Jiang Se and his son.

"The Empress Dowager will not let you have your wish!" Jiang Shihuai's face gradually returned to normal. If a life and death agreement was really signed, he didn't know if he would still have the courage to go on stage and pick the fruit.

Any warrior's final desperate attack is extremely terrifying. Without the support of a martial arts senior, he really doesn't have the confidence to do so.

"What's your confidence?"

The man in the rough shirt stood there for a long time without saying a word. In addition to the deep sadness in the blood letter, he also felt a murderous intent, wanting to kill all challengers!
"You may not be as the people outside say, but I will definitely go to the Longmen Tournament in a month!" The man in rough clothes looked determined. He wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors. He was also a member of the dignified Dali royal family!
In the Shuliu Palace, after hearing what was read out, Ye Xinmei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she was furious in her heart:
"Mo Ruhai, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

Then she stood up and walked out of the outer palace, heading straight towards the Fire Refining Gate. She wanted to see who dared to pass this blood letter in front of her!
The Emperor of Dali could not see this blood-written petition, so naturally he could not approve it. This time, knocking on the palace gate would end in vain! She was determined to win the Dragon Gate Contest in a month!
Before this, Ye Xinmei only regarded Jiang Yi as a stumbling block, but now she wished she could kill him, even though he was her closest relative, the emperor's grandson.

It was because two words appeared in the blood letter: Imperial Edict and Imperial Decree!

Before this, whether it was the Emperor of Dali or her, the Queen, they were all collectively referred to as the Will, and they were on par with each other, shining like the sun and the moon, with no difference at all!
But now, Jiang Yi had split it apart, and from then on the imperial orders were differentiated and no longer went hand in hand.

"Yi" was her title when she was Imperial Noble Consort. Her imperial order was called "Yizhi". The meaning is self-evident. To outsiders, the imperial edict is naturally more respected.

This touched her weak spot. She would never let this petition written in blood reach Dingyuan. Jiang Yi must die on the True Fire Bridge today!
"Imperial edict... Imperial decree..."

Inside the Ding Courtyard, the Dali Emperor Jiang Zhenyi no longer had the anger he had before. He murmured the two words in his mouth, and his thick eyebrows relaxed.

"What a royal decree! Little Li, remember this, from now on, the emperor's will will be changed into a royal decree!"

"Yes, I have taken note of it."

"Your Majesty, just now, the Empress left the Shuliu Palace and headed towards the Huolian Gate."

Jiang Zhenyi had never felt so relaxed, but when he heard these words, his brows furrowed, he glanced in the direction of Shuliu Palace, and suddenly realized something, his face darkening.

Then he sighed secretly. He didn't want to make things so awkward, but he couldn't give in even a little on this matter!
After Mo Ruhai finished reading the report, he glanced at the two figures on the True Fire Bridge and said with a smile:
"Your Highness, can you still hold on? If there is no problem, I will go and deliver the memorial to the Emperor right away."

"It's okay. Thank you, Manager Mo." Jiang Yi bowed. Mo Li, who had been standing quietly beside him, also bowed slightly.

Mo Ruhai glanced at the two figures standing arm in arm, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "What a pair of immortal lovers!"

But I didn't expect that Prince Yi's wife Mo Li was just an ordinary woman who didn't practice martial arts, but she could withstand the burning of the True Fire Bridge. I think it was all the ability of Prince Yi.

Thinking of the strange blood holes between the eyebrows of the three eunuchs, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that they were truly people with great fortune and luck, as they had obtained extraordinary treasures at such a young age.

Little did she know that Mo Li could be safe and sound on the True Fire Bridge, and Jiang Yi was also confused. This True Fire Bridge that everyone feared was like her own home to her. She was calm and at ease, and the fire did not hurt her body.
"Okay, then I'll go home. Your Majesty, please wait for good news."

Mo Ruhai bowed and turned away. He believed that the emperor would definitely agree, and signing a life and death agreement would not be a violation of the original agreement.

At this time, Queen Ye Xinmei of Dali was already standing on the Jinshui River Bridge, which was the only way to Dingyuan.

"Mo Ruhai, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

It's a good thing that Mo Ruhai knew the situation and handed over Jiang Yi's petition today. If he dared to refuse, then his fate would be sealed.

"Follow my instructions later. Once you start, don't show any mercy. You must kill him within three moves!"

"Yes."

Three figures shrouded in mist around him bowed and responded, their auras all obscure and mysterious.

(End of this chapter)