"very good!"

Lu Gan looked coldly, and looked at Tuoba Yuanba on the dragon chair: "It's been four days, Tuoba Yuanba, haven't you got your billion taels of gold yet?"

"……No."

Tuoba Yuanba gritted his teeth and spat out two words with great difficulty.

The last time Zhao Xuanji attacked and killed Master Ghost Immortal and a bunch of masters in the Aspect Realm, he offered [-]% of the gold in the treasury to protect the Tuoba clan.

This time the royal conquest consumed very little of the remaining gold, leaving only [-] million taels of gold in the huge treasury.

The other [-] million taels can only be donated by the officials.

However, the more donated at this time, doesn't it mean that the more greedy you are usually?

When it came to their own interests, the civil and military ministers in the hall began to argue. After a quarrel, after four days, the entire hall of civil and military officials could not raise [-] million.

It is still far away from a billion gold.

How desolate and desolate this is!

"Don't have a billion taels of gold? Then prepare to write the imperial edict."

Lu Gan's expression turned completely cold.

"The letter of passing on the throne?"

Tuoba Yuanba was startled, and blurted out, "Who will pass the throne to?"

The civil and military officials in the palace also showed surprise and murmured in their hearts.Could it be that Lu Gan is so kind as to just let Tuoba Yuanba abdicate?

"Naturally pass the throne to me."

Lu Gan's astonishing words shocked the audience.

Even Zhou Fei, the general of the Northwest Army, froze in place, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Fang Yun was even more stunned, trembling all over, as if he had been struck by thunder, and his heart was chilled: "It's terrible! It's going to be ransacked by everyone!"

"Pass the position to you?"

On the dragon chair, Tuoba Yuanba was shocked and stunned, almost unable to react.

"That's right!"

Lu Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light frightened people: "From now on, the royal family of Ghost Luo Kingdom is no longer the Tuoba clan! Instead, I, Lu Gan, will be the interim emperor, and the title of the country will be reserved for the time being. When His Majesty Wu Shenghuang returns, Gui Luo The country was immediately changed to Daxuan No.70 Four States! Do you have any opinions?"

The cold voice fell, and the hall was silent.

Zhou Fei, Fang Yun and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and the turmoil in their hearts calmed down.

I thought Lu Gan was really going to be the emperor!

However, Tuoba Yuanba's face was ugly, as pale as paper, as if it was difficult to accept the cruel fact that was about to happen.

"Don't agree?"

Lu Gan pressed on step by step, without giving him time to think, and said coldly: "General Zhou, prepare to wash the palace with blood. Also, all the ministers of the Guiluo Kingdom in this palace were pulled out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded. In order to avoid rebellion in the future like that in Nuzhou."

As soon as these words came out, Tuoba Yuanba and the others all turned pale with shock, their faces full of panic and fear.

"The last will obey!"

Zhou Fei accepted the order, and said coldly: "Come here, drag these people out and behead them all! In the palace, no chicken or dog will be left behind! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Yes!"

Outside the door, all the Northwest Army roared in unison, with murderous aura.

"Wait!"

At this time, Tuoba Yuanba on the dragon chair had red eyes, bit his lips, and slowly spit out two words.

"I wrote!"

Chapter 425 Please Invite Your Highness Qian Wang to Ascend the Throne

What humiliation, anger, and unwillingness are hidden in just two words.

The hall was filled with desolation and misery.

Faintly, there was the sound of eunuchs and maids weeping. Those who heard it were sad, and those who heard it wept.

The civil and military officials of Ghost Luo Kingdom have different expressions.

Some of them looked like mourning concubines, with sadness and grief written all over every pore on their faces, a little expressionless, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Some people rolled their eyes and sneaked a few glances at Lu Gan, as if they had already begun to plan their own way out.

"Haven't you brought the imperial decree yet?"

At this time, Lu Gan's cold and stern voice sounded.

Tuoba Yuanba on the dragon chair had a pale face, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Come here, the Four Treasures of the Study Room! I want to write an imperial edict!"

"Yes!"

An old eunuch wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes, and saluted respectfully.

Afterwards, he and two eunuchs brought yellow brocade, pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the side, walked up the steps, and handed them to Tuoba Yuanba.

Tuoba Yuanba's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were cracked. He stretched out his big hand, tremblingly picked up the jade pen, dipped it in ink, and then paused in the air.

I can't write for a long time.

Witnessing this scene, an old man in yellow robes in the hall suddenly came out to bow down and grabbed the ground with his head: "Your Majesty, you can't write it! Once this edict is written, Guiluo Kingdom will perish! Your Majesty, you can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Mo shot out in one step, drew his sword and slashed.

Swish.

A cold light flashed, the head flew several meters, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, facing upwards, staring at the Nine Dragon Pan Lantern on the ceiling of the main hall, there was still a look of grief.

The dark red blood sprayed out from the cut of the neck in the shape of a ten-meter-long spatter, staining the jade floor of the hall red.

Boom.

The body of the yellow-robed old man fell to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

In an instant, the screams of the eunuchs and maids sounded.

On the dragon chair, the two stunning queens turned pale with fright, and quickly covered the eyes of the child in their arms.

"Ren Aiqing!"

Tuoba Yuanba stood up abruptly, his face full of fright and anger, unable to control his strength anymore, he snapped the jade pen in his hand.

Some of the officials in the palace mourned the death of a rabbit, some looked at him indifferently, and some showed anger.

However, Ling Mo just flicked the big black sword, put it back into its sheath with a swipe, turned around and bowed to Lu Gan, "His Royal Highness, the traitor has been suppressed!"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lu Gan nodded lightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he shot at Tuoba Yuanba: "You still have a stick of incense time. After a stick of incense, you haven't finished writing, I will write it! But when the time comes, you Tuoba clan If there are only a few people left, I dare not guarantee it."

Threat!

A naked threat!

Tuoba Yuanba's face was extremely ugly, he stared at Lu Gan with boundless hatred in his eyes.

Lu Gan looked at each other without showing any weakness, his eyes were like knives.

In the end, Tuoba Yuanba still lowered his head, looked at the blank yellow brocade in front of him, gritted his teeth and said three words: "Bring a pen!"

"Yes."

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This time Tuoba Yuanba was very straightforward. He picked up the pen and dipped it in ink and started to write. He wrote vigorously and quickly.

But halfway through writing, he paused with his right hand, and grabbed the golden dragon head of the dragon chair next to him with his left hand, and squeezed it hard.

The faucet was directly crushed.

Before Lu Gan could urge him, Tuoba Yuanba started writing again, writing slower and slower.

"His Majesty!"

Suddenly, the beautiful eyes of a stunning queen of His Majesty's steps widened, and she exclaimed, with endless sadness on her face.

Everyone followed her gaze, only to find a trace of blood gushing from Tuoba Yuanba's mouth.

The more I wrote, the more blood gushed out and dripped on the imperial decree.

An inch of imperial decree and an inch of blood!

A master at the top of the Flying Heaven Realm vomited blood because he wrote an imperial decree, which shows how much pain Tuoba Yuanba has in his heart at this time.

But on second thought, in such a huge Guiluo country, he had to hand it over to others, and he himself offered it to others, how could he face the ancestors?

Also, from now on, I will be a subjugated slave, and even the lives of my wife and children will be in danger!

This kind of grief, shame, and humiliation are enough to force a flying master to vomit blood sadly.

Poor?Pitiful.

But Lu Gan's face was as cold as ice, and he was unmoved at all.

If he hadn't brought people to help the Northwest Army, I'm afraid that the thirteen states in the Northwest would have been devastated at this moment, blood flowed for thousands of miles, and bones were dense for thousands of miles.

At that time, the person who wrote the edict of abdication would probably be Zhao Yin, the seventeenth prince of Yujing.

After a stick of incense, the imperial decree was finished.

Tuoba Yuanba fell back and collapsed on the dragon chair. His face was pale and his eyes were lifeless. It seemed that all the energy and energy of his body and his spine had been taken away, and he had no support left.

The jade pen in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Finished? Haven't stamped yet!"

Lu Gan looked cold, and kindly reminded him.

These words made Tuoba Yuanba's eyes widen, he took out the suet jade seal from his arms tremblingly, pressed it on the cinnabar, and was about to stamp it on the imperial decree.

However, he gritted his teeth and his hands trembled, unable to cover it no matter what.

"General Ling, look at the bloodless face of the Guiluo Emperor. You can tell that he is short of blood at a glance. Get some blood to replenish his blood."

Lu Gan narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said calmly.

"The last will obey!"

Ling Mo cupped his hands and replied, the sound of the urn was like thunder, shaking the entire hall.

Zheng.

With a crisp sword cry, the great sword was unsheathed, and Ling Mo's eyes were cold, sweeping over everyone in the hall.

Everyone only felt a cold on their necks, and their bodies were cold, as if they were being stared at by an ancient giant python.

Suddenly, Ling Mo stepped forward and appeared beside a stunning queen as if teleporting, staring coldly at the child in her arms.

"Don't! I will seal it now!"

From the corner of the eye, Tuoba Yuanba was startled, gritted his teeth, and slapped the imperial decree forcefully with a bang.

This muffled sound, like a nine-day thunderbolt, struck everyone's hearts, setting off a turbulent sea.

Ghost Luo Kingdom...is really dead.

"Read the imperial edict."

Lu Gan spit out another sentence, like a sharp arrow of ice skates, piercing the hearts of all the ministers in the palace.

The voice fell, and no one dared to pick up the imperial edict and read it out.

In the end, it was the same old eunuch who sighed quietly, held up the imperial decree, breathed a sigh of luck, and recited: "The fate of the emperor is not always, but only virtue! There is no virtue in Tuoba, wars and wars, great chaos, fainting, and subversion in the universe." The sky hates my ghost! But Daxuan Qianwang, Rui Sheng is from the sky, the hero is unique, the power shakes the world, the Kyushu returns, the hundred spirits sympathize, and the gods look forward to it! Shun, abdicate to King Qian, so as to obey the destiny of heaven! This is yours!"

"...Thank you!"

"...Thank you!"

The clear and loud voice echoed on the beams of the main hall, buzzing.

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