Ji Wushang and three others descended on the sky above the God of War Empire.

"Welcome to the Emperor and the Empress, and to welcome Her Royal Highness the Princess."

In the entire palace, when all the guards saw Liu Ruolan and Xiao Baoer arriving, they all knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

These guards are all Xiao Tiance's personal soldiers, and they will not obey anyone's orders except Xiao Tiance.

They are the elites among the elites of the God of War Empire. Not only are their personal strength great, they also have unparalleled battle formations taught by Xiao Tiance himself, and their strength is extremely terrifying.

Before Xiao Tiance left for Xingkong, he handed over their command to Liu Ruolan.

This was one of the reasons why Liu Ruolan dared to bring Xiao Baoer to the Palace of the God of War.

"Flat body."

Liu Ruolan landed in front of the palace hall and raised her hands lightly.

"Thank you, the Empress, and thank you, Your Highness the Princess."

The guards stationed everywhere stood up and performed their duties.

"Let's go."

Liu Ruolan took Xiao Baoer and Ji Wushang to the main hall.

"See the emperor and empress, see the princess."

Except for the eight princes in python robes who bowed slightly, all the civil and military officials in the palace knelt down and bowed their heads.

"You love yourselves."

Liu Ruolan led Xiao Baoer through the center of the crowd and walked to the Nine-Fiveth Throne.

Ji Wushang found a pillar and folded his hands on his chest, leaning against it.

Looking at Liu Ruolan, who was quite majestic at this time, he was very surprised.

Is this still the weak woman who could only cry when we first met?

Could it be that I was acting and this bitch was acting too?

If true, this bitch deserves an Oscar.

While Ji Wushang was thinking wildly, Liu Ruolan and Xiao Baoer sat on the throne.

The ministers stood up, and the eight kings stood majestically.

Silence fell in the main hall.

Liu Ruolan's face was expressionless, her eyes scanned the entire hall, and finally her eyes fell on the Eight Kings. She slowly said, "I wonder how many people in the court today are loyal to His Majesty the God of War?"

The eight kings were stunned, and all the ministers were frightened.

The next moment, everyone instinctively knelt down, "We will be loyal to His Majesty the God of War forever and ever, and we will never regret it."

The Eight Kings lowered their heads, counting each one, their expressions constantly changing, and their hearts growing more and more horrified.

They pondered the profound meaning of the emperor's words, and an earth-shattering possibility gradually emerged in their minds.

Liu Ruolan nodded happily, "It seems that you are indeed loyal and loyal to my God of War Empire, so I can rest assured. I believe that all of you loyal and loyal people will be able to help my Emperor and Empress stabilize the empire at this critical juncture."

Knock... bang bang bang...

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the officials in the hall were beating wildly.

critical moment?

At what critical moment could the emperor and empress say something to stabilize the Ares Empire?

There is only one answer!

That was the god-like founding emperor. Something happened!

Seriously injured?Or die?

Everyone held their breath waiting for Liu Ruolan's next words.

The Eight Kings' eyes were even brighter.

Over the years, they have been in charge of the empire and look at the ninety-five thrones every day.

But he could only watch, not daring to think about it at all.

They know that as long as that man is alive, they can only be loyal to that man.

Otherwise it will be a dead end.

But now, something happened to that man.

This made their minds become active, and the desires that had been suppressed deep in their hearts for a long time were about to move.

Some ministers couldn't help but come out, "Emperor and empress, humble ministers dare to ask what happened?"

Liu Ruolan glanced at the minister and announced sadly: "My husband, the founding emperor of the God of War Empire, has passed away!"

boom……

The ministers were caught off guard, as if struck by lightning.

Your Majesty, the God of War, is dead?

To the huge empire, this news was no less than a Category [-] hurricane.

Although the Eight Kings had some guesses, when they actually heard the news, their hearts trembled crazily.

At this moment, they only felt that the mountain above their heads that could never be climbed and they only dared to look up collapsed!

Their bodies and minds felt more comfortable and relaxed than ever before.

However, the eight people did not show any abnormality, and even their bodies were shaky for the first time, as if they could not bear the heavy blow.

There was a long silence in the main hall, and everyone finally recovered from the news that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

One by one, they fell to their knees and began to cry and howl.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, My Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, why did you leave your subordinates behind when you were so good?"

"Your Majesty, why are you so cruel!"

Ji Wushang looked at this scene of deep love between the king and his ministers, and tears of laughter flowed down his face.

His powerful spiritual mind clearly noticed that these people were all pretending and none of them were sincere.

Some people secretly dipped saliva into the corners of their eyes in order to shed some tears; some people pinched their thighs hard to make their wailing real; some even fell to the ground and pretended to have lost their breath.

Liu Ruolan looked at the ministers expressionlessly, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ji Wushang in the corner.

After seeing tears streaming down his face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Is this guy really like his husband?

Otherwise, how could I be so sad and weeping in public?

Unknowingly, Liu Ruolan's trust in Ji Wushang increased even more.

If Ji Wushang knew about this situation, he would probably not be able to hold it in anymore and burst out laughing on the spot.

His tears were really held back!

"Quiet!" Liu Ruolan waited for a moment and spoke out to stop the chaos, "The God of War Emperor is buried. I am as sad as you all, but I have to accept the reality. The most important thing right now is to arrange your Majesty's funeral. Please follow the instructions of the God of War Emperor. Prepare for the regulations set by His Majesty."

The chaotic court quickly restored order, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites immediately took orders.

One of the eight kings walked out and said with a sad face: "Emperor and Empress, I wonder where the holy body of His Majesty the Emperor is? The eight of us will personally take His Majesty home."

When Liu Ruolan heard this, her emotions that she had been controlling so well could not be restrained in the end. She choked and said: "You eight should know where your husband has gone and how dangerous it is there. He has encountered a destructive force. The Holy Body If they are completely destroyed, let’s erect a tomb.”

"Yes." The eight people exchanged glances quietly and bowed.

At the end of the court meeting, the palace bell rang nine times.

News of the death of the founding emperor of the God of War Empire spread quickly.

In accordance with Liu Ruolan's order, the ministers set up a mourning hall and prepared everything in the shortest possible time.

Late at night, in front of the mourning hall.

Liu Ruolan and Xiao Baoer wore sackcloth and mourned.

Ji Wushang stood aside in black clothes.

He has no habit of showing filial piety to others.

A quarter of an hour ago, Liu Ruolan had someone prepare mourning clothes for him, but he refused.

The reason is: He has an extraordinary origin and possesses a special status. He cannot arbitrarily show mourning to others, otherwise the deceased will not be able to rest in peace, which is similar to shortening his life span.

Liu Ruolan was hesitant and did not force anything.

Ji Wushang was in a state of confusion at this time.

Without it.

Just because Liu Ruolan and Xiao Baoer dressed up in mourning clothes are so interesting.

If you want to be pretty, be filial.

This statement is true!

If only I could...

cough cough...

Forget it, don’t think about it, that’s too beastly!

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