The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 155 Prince Ningyang, Tang Ning!

Tang Qingqing stood up.

"Brother Eighth Prince, Brother Third Prince invited us over, so has Father decided on the timing for selecting the Crown Prince Candidate?" she asked.

Tang Zhenyuan nodded.

"Yes, Father set the date for the fifth day.

The royal brothers are all doing their best to win over the princes as vassals.

They want to expand their own power!

To gain Father’s recognition and importance!

And Brother Third Prince this time has not only invited us, but also Brother Ninth Prince and Twelfth Princess.

Additionally, among those attending are the children of various ministers invited by Brother Third Prince.

Some of them are the top geniuses within the Emperor Dynasty!

I think most of them support Brother Third Prince!

If we take this opportunity to win them over,

we have a chance to compete for the position of Crown Prince Candidate!"

His face grew serious.

"So this time we must take it seriously and preferably stand out at the banquet.

Attract attention from all parties!

Otherwise, I certainly won’t have a place among the Crown Prince Candidates."

He looked at Yang Yan.

"Emperor, I need your help!"

To stand out, he believed his strength alone wasn’t enough; he needed Yang Yan’s assistance.

Yang Yan nodded slightly.

"One of the reasons I’m here is to help you secure the position."

"Thank you, Emperor," Tang Zhenyuan said, bowing respectfully.

Yang Yan stood up.

"Qingqing, is my makeup ready?"

Tang Qingqing stepped forward.

"Just a little more!"

She was doing a simple disguise for Yang Yan, naturally to make him unrecognizable.

"It’s done, Emperor," Tang Qingqing said, putting away the items and placing a bronze mirror in front of Yang Yan. "See if it’s alright!"

Yang Yan turned his head to look.

"It’s fine."

"Okay, okay," Tang Qingqing put down the bronze mirror. "Emperor, let’s go then."

Yang Yan glanced at Leng Bi Yue and the others, fixing his gaze on Ming Yue.

"Ming Yue, come with me!"

Leng Bi Yue and Xue Ni Chang each had their own sects, but Ming Yue did not!

Moreover, she had joined later and hadn’t shown herself to others; not many people knew her.

She wasn’t on the Heavenly Dao Warrant either, so there was nothing amiss about her going along.

"Alright, husband!" Ming Yue replied.

She still called Yang Yan ’husband’ and hadn’t changed; no one mentioned it to her or asked her to change it!

Everyone only speculated in their hearts about what kind of relationship she had with Yang Yan, as no one knew Ming Yue’s true identity or why she called Yang Yan ’husband.’

Furthermore, with Yang Yan around, they didn’t dare to ask too many questions.

Ming Yue joined him, revealing a smile.

But her smile seemed somewhat stiff.

*"The presence in her mind is affecting her more and more,"* Yang Yan had long noticed, so he decided to keep Ming Yue by his side.

"Ming Yue, I’ll teach you a cultivation skill when we return."

"Okay, husband, I’m eager to become stronger and help you well," Ming Yue said happily.

Yang Yan’s gaze was deep as he stroked her hair.

"Your husband is now an emperor over the dynasty, above all.

No need for your help!

After cultivating, just take care of yourself!"

"Okay, husband," Ming Yue said, her face blushing red.

They left the palace where Tang Qingqing resided and boarded a sedan chair carried by more than ten men.

The people carrying the sedan were ordinary guards.

Ao Tian, Kong Xuan, and others were cultivating in the Princess Palace, quietly waiting for his return.

After the time of one stick incense, the sedan stopped in front of a more magnificent palace.

There was a plaque on the gate, inscribed with Ningyang Prince Mansion!

"Eighth Prince has arrived!"

"Thirteenth Princess has arrived!"

The servants at the entrance saw Tang Zhenyuan and Tang Qingqing and immediately announced loudly.

Their voices were loud, penetrating the mansion’s interior.

"Who is this?" a servant asked upon seeing Yang Yan standing next to Tang Zhenyuan and Tang Qingqing.

"This is the emperor of the Tianquan Dynasty, Long!" Tang Zhenyuan said coldly.

The servant immediately lowered his head, showing respect.

"A guest of the Eighth Prince, the emperor of the Tianquan Dynasty, Long, has arrived!"

He then raised his voice, shouting three times louder.

In that moment, Yang Yan could feel countless gazes falling upon him.

At the same time, various divine senses appeared, coming from afar.

"Hmm?" Yang Yan shifted his gaze, looking toward the center of the Imperial City.

The palaces there were even more imposing and majestic!

"Primordial Emperor, huh?"

The place where the Primordial Emperor resided was right there!

Unfazed by the various gazes, Yang Yan walked into the Ningyang Prince Mansion.

Guided by the servants, they made their way inside to the main hall.

"Please, come in!"

Yang Yan walked ahead of Tang Zhenyuan and Tang Qingqing.

The two followed behind him into the hall.

At the front of the hall sat a young man who seemed younger than Tang Zhenyuan!

He was dressed in splendid attire with a beaming smile.

"Brother Eighth Prince, Sister Thirteenth Princess!" the young man said.

Eighth Prince Tang Zhenyuan and Thirteenth Princess Tang Qingqing bowed slightly.

"Third Imperial Brother!"

Third Prince, Tang Ning, had been granted the title of Ningyang Prince by the Primordial Emperor!

"Is this your guest from the imperial palace, the emperor of the Tianquan Dynasty, Long?" Tang Ning looked at Yang Yan.

"Yes, Third Imperial Brother!"

"Great, honored guest, please have a seat and chat," Tang Ning warmly gestured.

Seated beside Tang Qingqing and Tang Zhenyuan, Yang Yan arranged his seat with the help of a palace maid.

"Third Imperial Brother looks even younger!" Tang Zhenyuan remarked deeply.

"It seems like Third Imperial Brother has made progress in cultivating the Immortality Technique," Tang Qingqing said gravely.

"Emperor, Third Imperial Brother’s cultivation technique is different from ours.

His mentor is the Daoist Sect Elder Tiandu, and he’s cultivating the Immortality Technique.

With each level of cultivation progress, he appears a year younger.

Until he returns to his childhood appearance, stepping into the Immortal Rejuvenation realm!

It’s said that at that point, one can freeze time forever, suspending their youthful appearance," she explained.

"I see."

Then she introduced Yang Yan to the many princes and geniuses present at this occasion.

These people were all extraordinarily talented, with proud postures and formidable cultivation.

The banquet began, and Third Prince raised a wine glass, proposing a toast to everyone.

He downed his glass, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Everyone, the reason I’ve invited you here today is that I see you as my close friends and family.

I won’t say much, just one thing.

I’m in the race for the Crown Prince Candidate position, will you support me?"

His words brought silence to the gathering.

"I, Ninth Prince, will always follow Third Brother!" Ninth Prince was the first to stand up, declaring loudly.

He stood firm, like a Holy Sword radiating a sharp aura.

With his declaration, others also expressed their support.

Those gathered here were mostly supporters of Third Prince.

Of course!

There were some like Eighth Prince Tang Zhenyuan who had different thoughts in mind!

Scanning the surroundings, Ninth Prince’s gaze settled on Tang Zhenyuan.

"Why isn’t Brother Eighth Prince speaking? Do you not want to support Third Brother?

Is it because you have the support of a dynasty’s emperor that you believe you have the qualification to compete with Third Brother for the Crown Prince Candidate position?" he questioned directly.