I'm being targeted by the villains

For a while, everyone followed, and if there was a high-ranking person who stood up and said a word or two for King Yi, the situation would not have turned into such a situation. Ye Chengde was the most appropriate person, but this old fox , but now he hides in the corner, his eyes follow the person who speaks, and he remembers everything everyone said and what action they did in his heart.

"Then Lord Shangshu is sorry, I will let you donate the first drop of blood for my king's dragon chair today."

As he raised his sword, he saw Lord Shang Shu fell to the ground, with blood continuously flowing from his neck like a clear spring.

And the life that was still alive just now immediately turned into a cold corpse. Just now there was a lot of voices, but now it seems that everyone's throats have been sealed and no one can speak.

The sword in King Yi's hand kept gushing blood, and the man laughed even more wildly: "Ministers, I don't know what objections you have?"

No one dared to speak anymore, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, even the upright ministers would not dare to stand out in the face of such a threat, but the ministers of King Yi's faction immediately knelt down and shouted: "Respectfully welcome the new emperor!"

"Respectfully invite the new emperor to ascend the throne!"

"Respectfully invite the new emperor to ascend the throne."

Things changed so quickly that even Gu Changqing's death seemed to be in their mouths, and it was not worth mentioning.

And King Yi walked up to the steps one by one, he lost his previous cold appearance, and now his face was full of smiles.

Yes, the dream of more than 20 years has finally come true today, but the dream is still a dream after all.

"The new emperor enthroned? I don't know where the new emperor came from before I left."

I only saw Yi Wang's footsteps stop, and his colleagues put their hands on the spot as if they had seen a ghost. They didn't know what to do, and their footsteps stayed there. After a while, they were like a puppet.

The civil and military ministers all gasped and turned their heads to look to the other side, some shouted and some almost whimpered.

The frozen Yi Wangde retracted his movements and looked to the other side, only to see a figure appearing under the sunshine. The man was dressed in black, with a bun on his head, and there was no one standing behind him. Anyone, but he himself is like the king of the world.

This person is none other than Gu Changqing, the Son of Heaven of the Yue Kingdom and the former Emperor they were chanting just now.

"Respectfully invite the emperor to return to the palace." With Ye Chengde's loud shout, everyone's thoughts were pulled back, and this sentence also clearly told everyone that everything just now was just a trick.

When Ye Chengde trotted all the way to Gu Changqing, the man slowly stepped forward. Every time he took a step, he looked down at the footsteps on the ground, as if he wanted to measure how far he was.

In the end, he stopped not far from King Yi, and the corner of King Yi's mouth twitched, he didn't know what kind of sound he should make, he lost all reason, and just said: "You... aren't you dead? "

There is no sense of etiquette in saying this sentence, but at this time, there is no way to care about etiquette, people's lives are about to be lost.

Gu Changqing didn't answer his words, but just straightened his clothes slowly. When he looked up, his eyes were darker than all the nights: "His Royal Highness, do you really want me to leave?"

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would say a word or two of flattery, but he is King Yi, and he experienced great joy and sorrow in an instant, as if the clouds had fallen to the bottom of the valley. Let him say a word or two of flattery at this time. It was too cruel for him.

Yi Wang was stunned for a moment, and smiled the next second. He stood up from the ground and took a few steps back. He suddenly laughed a few times, and the laughter gradually became louder. The big laughter seemed to be able to pour into everyone's ears. And his smile also made people feel that the voice came from hell: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

He could only keep repeating these few words in his mouth, and finally King Yi knelt down slowly and looked up at Gu Changqing: "Your Majesty, why do I just want to assess the chaos in Yue Kingdom as soon as possible? Strange."

He was distracted just now, and he was still smart enough to stay in the green hills without fear of no firewood. He was so smart that even if he was ruined now, he still wanted to seize the last favor.

But how could all of Gu Changqing's painstaking planning be defeated easily because of Yi Wang's words: "Do you think I will believe what you say now?"

"Your Majesty, I know you don't believe me, but you can punish me, and I have no complaints."

As soon as his words fell, the minister behind him immediately said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yi is doing it for the good of Yue's country, and please the Emperor to deal with it fairly. King Yi never has any selfish intentions in the world, so please ask the Emperor to be fair."

These bastards among the people really regard Yi Wang as their reborn parents, and they will never leave after they are in such a state of desperation.

Gu Changqing stepped forward and walked in front of the head minister. The man's hand helped the minister to straighten his clothes. The whole body of the minister was trembling: "The emperor... the emperor."

"Your Majesty?" Gu Changqing repeated his words, and looked up again without any emotion in his eyes. "You actually regard me as the emperor, but why do you follow King Yi wholeheartedly?"

"I..." The minister wanted to speak, but Gu Changqing blocked his words directly. "You can follow King Yi if you want, but you have to think about what kind of person you are following."

"If the emperor has any grievances, it can be directed at the king, and there is no need to disturb the upright minister."

This one who sings together is really like a stage.

Gu Changqing looked at Yi Wang and then at the minister, his eyes switched freely as if this was his home field.

Finally, Gu Changqing stepped forward slowly, and Ye Chengde pulled out a dragon chair out of nowhere, Gu Changqing sat down and played with his fingers, his movements were casual and indifferent, as if admiring flowers in the back garden.

But in today's situation, everyone knows who should die, and who should live has long been predestined.

"Since all the ministers want to follow King Yi, I'll let you see what His Royal Highness King Yi is doing behind your back." Gu Changqing said as he flicked his sleeves, and the guard behind him pressed a woman forward.

Who is this person if he is not the concubine Rou who is the best in the Six Palaces?

The woman was dressed in white, which was a perfect match for King Yi in such a situation. Her clothes were also embroidered with dark flowers, but she wore a hairpin on her head, which was obviously for the former emperor to wear linen and mourning. When he stepped forward, he seemed like a prisoner who had lost his soul.

The moment King Yi saw Concubine Rou coming forward, he already understood what happened in his heart, and he could only hold on at this moment.