Chapter 154 Chao Chao draws his sword

"Chaochao wants to draw his sword." His voice was soft and waxy, but his tone was extremely confident.

Marquis Zhongyong was sitting on the outermost edge and couldn't help but sneer at this moment.

"Nonsense."

"Your Majesty, no matter how much you favor Princess Zhaoyang, you cannot let her do whatever she wants."

"A child less than two years old is not as tall as a sword. How can she draw a sword? What a joke." Concubine Xiao chuckled.

"Father, she can draw a sword, and so can Yi Ning. Yi Ning is your own daughter. Can't you compare to her?" Princess Yi Ning leaned next to Concubine Xiao and spoke for her mother.

"Your Majesty, we cannot let her embarrass Beizhao." Marquis Zhongyong stood up and replied.

All civil and military officials in the court stood up and said, "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible."

This is too ridiculous.

It's just child's play.

[Hmph, I am the only one in this world who can pull out the rising sun! ] Lu Chaochao put his hands on his hips, his face full of arrogance.

Xu was worried and couldn't stop it before she could.

The prince then took a step forward: "Father, let Chao Chao try it."

The prince's determined tone made the emperor feel slightly reassured.

He looked at Chao Chao, who looked at him seriously.

The emperor knelt down and said, "Chaochao, then... the emperor will leave the fate of Beizhao to you."

All the ministers stood up and knelt in front of the hall: "Your Majesty, the most precious treasure of Beizhao is related to the destiny of Beizhao. How can it be such a child's play?"

"Your Majesty, I hope your Majesty will think twice!"

There were people kneeling in front of the hall.

The old god Protector of the Country was standing there. Lu Chaochao could even protect the fourth prince, so he was better than him anyway.

Although the courtiers who were being asked for debts knew some of her secrets, they never thought that she could pull out the broken sword.

Even Beizhao and Xiyue were helpless with the broken sword.

After all, she was not yet two years old.

The emperor ignored the obstruction of the ministers and said: "In the last round, let my daughter, Princess Zhaoyang, play."

The Holy Maiden of Xiyue chuckled: "His Majesty Beizhao is indeed courageous."

Manchao Wenwu knelt on the ground, his mouth getting angry in anger.

The prince personally carried Lu Chaochao down the steps.

"Brother Taizhi, aren't you worried?" Lu Chaochao was surprised to see the smile on his lips, looking like he was watching a good show.

The prince put her on the ground: "Chengxi, don't worry, Chao Chao you can do it."

In this world, only you can pull out the rising sun.

Lu Chaochao walked towards Chaoyang step by step, and the smiles on the faces of everyone in Xiyue could hardly be concealed.

Lost.

Beizhao has lost.

What kind of waves can a two-year-old make?

"What a nonsense. Your Majesty is too doting on Princess Zhaoyang. Lu Chaochao is not as good as Jing Yao..." Ms. Pei smiled, seeing Lu Chaochao making a fool of herself, she was happier than anyone else.

The words just fell.

Sudden...

The ground suddenly shook violently, the table shook, and even the wine glass on the table fell to the ground.

Drinks were spilled all over the floor.

Lu Chaochao held the hilt of the sword with both hands. Chaoyang Sword felt her breath, and his whole body was filled with an aura of anticipation.

She placed her hands on the hilt of the sword and applied only slight pressure...

The remaining sword was gently pulled out.

The rusty sword shone brightly the moment she pulled it out, and the rust gradually faded away, revealing its original appearance.

"Look!"

"The remnant sword is drawn out!"

"Oh my god, she actually pulled out the Chaoyang Sword!"

The Holy Maiden of Xiyue sat upright with a stern look on her face, and she had long lost the laziness she had felt just now.

"How...how could it be possible?" The saint's heart beat like thunder.

He watched Lu Chaochao pull out the Chaoyang Sword little by little. The golden sword made people dare not look directly at it.

The pressure was shrouded, and almost everyone was suppressed by the sword energy of Chaoyang Sword.

Where is the rusty broken sword!

That is a serious sword!

The whole body is covered with golden light, which is awe-inspiring.

"Really, Excalibur!"

The sword energy soaring to the sky made countless people surrender to the ground.

Lu Chaochao burst into tears while holding the Chaoyang Sword: "Old friend, I found you..."

The arrogant Chaoyang Sword was as obedient as a child at the moment, making a series of buzzing sounds.

"Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoyang has drawn out the broken sword!"

"No, no, no, it's a divine sword, it's a divine sword!" The Protector was overjoyed.

The fourth prince sat next to Concubine Xian: "Concubine, have you seen it? Princess Zhaoyang is far more powerful than we imagined."

Concubine Xian nodded happily.

Ever since the fourth prince stayed in the capital, she could always see that she, who was suffering from heart disease, was getting better.

"The prince is blessed and must take good care of the princess." Concubine Xian is already a complete princess.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Well done Zhaoyang!" The emperor clapped his hands and laughed.

When he saw the envoy from Western Vietnam, he became frustrated, not to mention happy.

"Zhaoyang is indeed the heart of Beizhao, and the sun of Beizhao is also my pride!" The emperor made no secret of his love for Zhaoyang.

Lu Yuanze's eyes widened even more.

"How could Chao Chao do that? How could she pull out the sword?" Lu Yuanze's shock was beyond words.

It was as if a stone he despised suddenly turned into jade.

Concubine Xiao dug her nails deeply into her flesh, and the jealousy and resentment in her eyes almost turned into reality.

The emperor personally went down the steps and picked up Chao Chao.

"Chaochao will be my heart in Beizhao."

All civil and military officials knelt on the ground: "Beizhao's heart."

"Beizhao's heart."

The crowd shouted loudly.

The moment the Chaoyang Sword is drawn out, the sword energy fills the air and will protect the entire Beizhao.

Lu Chaochao held a long sword in his hand and said: "Evil spirits are forbidden in Beizhao."

From today on, Beizhao will no longer be invaded by evil spirits.

The Xiyue envoy's face was livid, and the maid looked at the saint frequently, looking anxious.

They had no intention of giving the broken sword to Beizhao! !

Ah, I lost my wife and lost my troops.

What's more, as the rust on the broken sword faded away and became majestic and sacred, they regretted it even more.

They never thought that someone in Beizhao could really pull out the broken sword!

The Saintess of Xiyue looked ugly, and her heart could not calm down for a long time.

The smile on his face could hardly be held back.

The emperor felt happy.

So what if you have a divine sword?

I have a court date.

"Chaochao, the divine sword belongs to you." The emperor said without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, you must not do it. Princess Zhaoyang is your Majesty's adopted daughter, and these divine swords naturally belong to the royal family." Mr. Jiang is now in the second rank and holds a pivotal position in the court. Many people responded immediately.

The words just fell.

The Chaoyang Sword actually flew out of Lu Chaochao's hand and headed straight towards Master Jiang.

Master Jiang exclaimed: "Ah!"

He hid by the pillar beside him and narrowly avoided it.

Just a hint of sword energy left a heavy mark on the pillar.

Mr. Jiang fell to the ground, and the Chaoyang Sword was suspended in mid-air, with the tip pointed directly at Mr. Jiang.

Everyone was horrified to see it.

[Chaoyang is still as stingy as before...]

Lu Chaochao spread his little hands in the air: "Chaoyang, come back."

Chaoyang unwillingly circled Master Jiang and returned to Lu Chaochao's hands.

In her hands, it is particularly well-behaved.

When the Saint of Xiyue saw this scene, she was so heartbroken that she almost vomited blood.