Super God: Rise of Civilization

Chapter 8 [The prince is dead]

Just when he left the engineering academy and was about to return to the imperial palace, a fast horse galloped down the street.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way for me, hurry up Wanli, hurry up Wanli."

A courier was driving a fast horse and galloped at a fast speed. There were many bloodstains on the horse's body, and the horse's mouth and nose were panting white.

The carriages or rickshaws on the road, when they saw such a fast horse, they all avoided it.

Just when they were about to swear, they saw the command flag on the messenger's body, and they swallowed the words they wanted to say.

"Your Majesty, hurry up?"

The generals beside Yang Yu saw the five flags of different colors on the messenger's back, and their expressions changed suddenly.

"Go back to the palace."

The messenger dare not carry the five-color command flag casually.

The five-color command flag also appeared when the Four Great Empires attacked the Star Kingdom.

It has basically never appeared since then.

However, several ministers who dealt with government affairs in the imperial palace heard that a messenger carrying five-color command flags rushed into the imperial capital. They immediately put down their work and rushed to the palace of stars.

ten minutes later.

Star Palace.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, half a month ago, the old prince, passed away, passed away. That night, the land dragon in Luang Pu County turned over, causing more than one million casualties."

The messenger's face was pale, and he was supported by two soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army, showing sadness.

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Yang Yu, who had just returned to the palace, looked at the messenger in front of him with shock in his eyes.

Uncle Emperor, dead?
Several ministers looked at the messenger with disbelief?

The old prince is dead?In Luang Pu County of the Eastern Wilderness, an earth dragon turned over, with more than one million casualties?
"This is written by the princess herself."

The messenger hastily handed out the bamboo tube tightly held in his hand.

The female official who had been changed to the secretary-general hurried down, took the bamboo tube and passed it back to the emperor.

Yang Yu opened the bamboo tube, took out the letter inside, looked at the contents of the letter, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"The decree is that all the cities of the empire will lower their flags at half-mast for King Zhennan and the people who died."

"Take back the title of Zhennan King and hereditary replacement, and seal the title of Zhennan King's grandson Yang Wenzhen Nanhou, which cannot be hereditary."

"The body of King Zhennan was transported back to the imperial capital, cremated, and his ashes were scattered all over the territory of the empire."

The words fall.

Several ministers were dumbfounded.

After the Minister of Justice Yang Wen was shocked, he was relieved.

He is not very keen on titles of princes, his ambition is to inherit the knowledge of the past saints and bring peace to all generations.

The throne, can not realize his ambition.

And he also knew that his grandfather had the entire empire in his heart, and even if he died, he would still guard the land they conquered.

"Your Majesty, the King of Zhennan was conferred by the previous emperor, and he was cremated and sprinkled all over the territory of the empire. Will it..."

The Prime Minister hesitated to speak.

This was granted by the former emperor.

"This is the request of King Zhennan." Yang Yu said in a deep voice.

Before King Zhennan died, the content written by the old princess.

He can only be satisfied.

Moreover, Princess Zhennan personally supervised the disaster relief.

Immediately.

All the ministers were afraid to speak.

"Yang Wen."

"Your Majesty, here is my minister."

"You, go to Donghuang personally and bring Zhennan King back to me."

Yang Yu looked down at the nephew who was only in his twenties and became the Minister of Justice of the Star Empire by virtue of his real talents and learning.

This kid's parents are both heroes of his Star Empire.

In the decisive battle with the Great Chu Empire, he died on the battlefield.

"Sir, take orders."

Although Yang Wen is only in his 20s, he has been the Minister of Justice for several years and can already control his emotions well.

He needs to personally pick up his grandfather from the land of the Eastern Wasteland.

Take him back to the hometown where he was born and raised.

"Prime Minister, immediately mobilize the supplies and personally transport them to the Eastern Wilderness for me. You must ensure that the victims will not freeze to death or starve to death in the coming severe cold. Otherwise, I only ask you."

Yang Yu looked at the Prime Minister.

"Old minister, take orders."

It was said that the prime minister, who was almost sixty, bowed to salute, his body was still in good shape, didn't he just go to Donghuang for a walk?

He just went.

As the prime minister of the empire, he needs to understand the major events of the people's livelihood, local conditions and customs in various places, and make corresponding adjustments and plans.

"Your Majesty, now that the King of Zhennan is dead, who will be sent to take over the million-strong army of Donghuang and guard the land of more than 3000 million square kilometers in Donghuang?"

said the chancellor.

Although Donghuang has more than 3000 million square kilometers, the place where it can actually survive is only a few million square kilometers.

An army of one million is enough to guard.

The dense forests and lofty mountains are the true portrayal of Donghuang.

The current Star Empire does not yet have the ability to fully develop the Eastern Desolation Continent.

"I, I have my own thoughts."

"Wait, let's deal with things!"

"promise."

……

this day.

The news from the palace shocked the world.

Marshal of Zhendong, the only old prince who could fight in the royal family, Zhennan King Yang Lin passed away in Donghuang.

Many veterans and civilians who were injured and retired were heartbroken.

There are also those who have been trampled by Zhennan King's iron hooves to break through the country, and those who still think about anti-stars and restoring the empire in their hearts are very happy.

The veterans of Star Empire are getting old and dying one by one.

It depends on that tyrant, how long can he run?
Moreover, the tyrant is already 43 years old and has no heirs. If the tyrant is dead, doesn't it mean that the Star Empire is bound to fall apart?
The most hateful thing is that the tyrant does not pursue longevity, otherwise they would not mind changing their identities, going to the palace to pretend to be a quack warlock, and refining some poison pills for him, so that the tyrant can ascend to heaven as soon as possible.

As for whether the deprivation of Zhennan Wang's hereditary succession will cause clan disputes?
The clan had already been established when the emperor ascended the throne, those who were killed were killed, those who were exiled were exiled, and those who were demoted to the common people were demoted to the common people. Where is the clan?
Royal Garden.

Yang Yu sat in the imperial garden, enjoying the afternoon sun, with his eyes tightly closed.

The death of the emperor's uncle had a great impact on the entire empire.

Similarly, it also shows that there are fewer and fewer veterans who accompany him to fight.

"Your Majesty, Long Xiao asks to see you."

At this time, the secretary-general whispered in the emperor's ear.

"Let him come over."

"promise."

Soon.

A general with a heroic face, wearing armor, and shining wisdom in his eyes walked in from the imperial garden.

"The last general, Long Xiao, see Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wannian."

"Be flat."

Yang Yu waved his hands, opened his eyes, looked at this heroic young man, and said, "You should know that King Zhennan has fallen."

"The final general has already known, I implore His Majesty to grant you permission, and the final general will go to Donghuang to pick up the teacher home."

Long Xiao said.

"You go to take over the position of Zhennan King, and give me the control of the millions of troops guarding the Eastern Wasteland, as well as the continent of the Eastern Wasteland. If anyone dares to make trouble for me at this time, then kill him. If you are not competent , then you don’t have to come back.”

Yang Yu looked at the heroic young man in front of him, there was no wave in his eyes.

"This... the last general, who takes orders, will live up to His Majesty's entrustment, and look after Donghuang for His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)