Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 101 Passerby A Online Scrubbing CP23
The deep voice of the other party seemed to have a hypnotic effect. Su Mu gradually became sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

This sleep was very comfortable, and she seemed to be able to vaguely feel the remaining warmth left by the other party on her forehead.

The empty bedroom, rosin scented, was exceptionally quiet, and she felt a little lonely, as if something was missing.

It seems extraordinarily quiet today.

"Peony."

Su Mu yelled, and Shaoyao pushed the door open and entered after a while, as if she had been stationed at the door for a long time.

"Tangyue, what's wrong?"

"Where are Wen Yu and the others?"

Shao Yao's face showed embarrassment, she hesitated, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

"all gone?"

"Ah."

Wen Yu, a liar, took Mo Xuan and Tang Rui away without saying a word. Don't you know how dangerous this is?
She should have said at least that she would be worried.

Su Mu knew that their trip was dangerous, and Wen Yu probably didn't say anything because he was afraid that she would be worried.

Since ancient times, the change of imperial power has always been a bloody war.

Yesterday's light snow has not stopped, and it has intensified. Frost and snow occasionally fly in through the slightly open windows, carrying the chilling coldness and the howling of the north wind.

At this moment, the entire city of Qi'an has already been under martial law!
The people are not allowed to move out without authorization, and the doors and windows of each house are tightly closed.

Except for the guards defending Qi'an City, two forces are fighting bloody battles.

Royal Palace.

The security was no longer as tight as before, and the body of the imperial guards was covered with blood, obviously after a battle.

An Wen was wearing a nine-dragon yellow robe and sitting on a magnificent dragon chair, enjoying the beauty of imperial power with a hint of joy in his expression.

After so many years, he finally reached this position.

No one can stop me anymore!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Anwen's wild and triumphant laughter echoed in the empty hall, and all the forbearance he had accumulated for many years was swept away.

More than 100 trembling officials knelt under the dragon chair.

At this time, Zhao Zhong, the personal eunuch of Emperor An Tuo of the Nan Yuan Dynasty, walked over with the imperial decree in hand, and his sharp voice resounded throughout the hall.

"By God's luck, the emperor said, my illness will never come back again, and I am afraid that there will be some time to live. Cheng'an Wang Anwen has a noble character, benevolence, filial piety and friendship. He has won my heart. He is worthy of a high position. Chinese and foreign civil and military ministers will assist him with one heart. To bless my people, announce it to the world, and send emissaries to hear about it.”

"The first emperor drove the crane west yesterday, this edict..." An admonisher in official uniform was about to say something.

The leader of the imperial guards on the side observed his words and decapitated Anwen with a sword before he got angry.

Blood splattered everywhere, and all officials trembled.

Anwen lay on the dragon chair and changed his posture, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking at the officials below with a playful expression, and said quietly: "You have heard it, this is the royal decree of the father, and I am going to be enthroned today, if you don't agree That's what happened."

The leader of the Forbidden Army flicked the blood on the long sword just right, and the cold light seemed to show off his might invisibly, as if he could cut off the head of anyone who dared to resist in the next second.

"Long live your Majesty, long live long live."

Left Chancellor Zeng Wu took the lead, and his followers shouted after him, leaving only a small number of ministers looking at each other in silence.

At this time, there was an uproar outside the main hall, and blood splashed on the window accompanied by the clanging of weapons.

Anwen frowned, feeling unhappy, and said angrily:

"Sun Ying, what's the commotion outside the palace?"

The leader of the forbidden army, Sun Ying, rushed out with a long sword, and came back in a short time.

"Your Majesty, the fourth prince, An Jing, has led the rebels to attack the palace."

"What? Didn't An Jing die last night! Hurry up and send out the imperial army to kill the rebels, or... die."

An Wen was flustered, he had already sent someone to drink poisoned wine to An Jing yesterday, why is he still alive.

"Master System, what should we do now?"

"Host, as long as you ascend the throne quickly, you will be able to obtain special rewards, and you will be able to get out of trouble by then."

The bewitching voice of the system rang in his ears, and Anwen's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the last straw of hope.

"Bring up the jade seal, now that I'm on the throne, who dares to refuse!"

The attendant at the side handed over the jade seal tremblingly.

All the officials lowered their heads and reduced their sense of existence. They all dare not say anything. Whoever dares to object at this time will probably be blood spattered on the spot.

Anwen quickly raised the jade seal, excited in his heart, now he will be rewarded by the system.

Unexpectedly, the jade seal was broken in the next second, and the pieces fell on the ground. It was obvious that this thing was fake.

The smile on Anwen's face froze, and he said angrily, "Who stole my jade seal? Who is it?"

The main hall was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

The fighting outside the hall became louder.

"System, Master System, what should I do?"

"Idiot, you don't even know that Yuxi has been transferred. Only by owning Yuxi can you become the throne in a legitimate way."

Bang.

The door of the hall was knocked open, Mo Xuan and An Jing stepped forward with long swords in hand, behind them a group of black-armored soldiers entered and surrounded the entire hall.

"An Jing!"

Anwen gritted his teeth and said the name, all old and new hatreds welled up in his heart.

"Anwen, you are a wolf-hearted thing. You want to ascend the throne after killing the first emperor. The imperial guards disarmed immediately after hearing the order, and only punished the culprit. Otherwise, they will be executed as rebels."

Holding the jade seal in her hand, An Jing walked towards the hall step by step.

The imperial guards threw away their weapons one after another, and all the officials made way spontaneously.

Mo Xuan strode forward and kicked Sun Ying, subduing him in two or three strokes.

An Jing looked at the situation that had been brought under control, Jian Feng pointed at An Wen coldly, after so many days of being aggrieved, it was finally time to settle the matter.

Not long after, Wen Yu was escorted into the hall by Tang Rui.

"Wen Yu, it's you, you're not dead yet, it's you who replaced Yuxi, right?"

Anwen was still struggling to death, his dark eyes were bloodshot, like a black panther about to go berserk.

"So what? Now that the situation is settled, what can you do?"

Wen Yu stepped forward slowly, gave Tang Rui a wink, and then took out the will from his sleeve.

"The real edict is here, and the fourth prince Anwen's attempt to rebel has now been executed."

Tang Rui snatched the imperial decree from eunuch Zhao Zhong, secretly heated the imperial decree with internal energy, and then threw it on the ground.

The so-called imperial decree for the succession of the fourth prince Anwen was blank, nothing.

All the officials were in an uproar and whispering.

Before everyone could react, Tang Rui killed Zhao Zhong with a sword, and said indifferently, "That's the end of the false imperial decree."

"By heaven's blessing, the emperor's decree says, King Anjing of Chengyi, a benevolent, filial and bright friend, with good conduct, should inherit the great position, and ascend the throne today..." Wen Yu finished reading the imperial decree, then knelt on the ground and handed it to Anjing.

Mo Xuan and Tang Rui looked at each other, knelt on the ground with Baiguan and shouted:

"Your Highness, please ascend the throne!"

An Jing took the imperial decree, held up the jade seal, her face was calm and calm, and she already had a trace of majesty.

"Long live your Majesty, long live long live."

The momentum was so great that it echoed throughout the hall like ocean waves.

Anwen collapsed on the ground like a bereaved dog, with a frenzied expression, and muttered: "Why, why did I fail again in the next life."

"System, system, save me, can't you bring me back to life? Save me again, we are bound, if I die, you will be hurt too!"

There was a ripple in the air as the words fell, and Anwen disappeared in place immediately.

The hall was instantly dead silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)