Villain: The cool school beauty is plotting against me

"Your Majesty, you have passed away."

The shrill, high-pitched voice resounded throughout the palace.

In an instant, the royal loyalists who were still resisting stubbornly in the depths of the palace collapsed instantly, as if their energy and spirit had been drained, and they lost the meaning of living. They watched helplessly as the tip of the knife pierced into their bodies...

Some dead soldiers who had been brainwashed since childhood even chose to commit suicide without hesitation.

And among these dead warriors, there was a cautious figure running crazily and silently towards the harem...

"Hey, fuck the Jiang family. They have boasted for many years that they are the master of Donghua and the number one in the empire. However, their entire army was wiped out overnight. They were defeated directly. Even the emperor was slaughtered..."

"Fortunately, I kept an eye out. It was better to run away when I saw something was wrong. Otherwise, I would have been blocked by Chen Beiyuan's people in Wuji Hall..."

"Now the exits of the entire palace are blocked by people from the Chen family, Lin family, and Bai family. Once they choose to break out, it will inevitably cause riots and attract Chen Beiyuan's attention..."

"The energy of the Great Movement Order has been exhausted and cannot be used anymore. Now, the best means of escape is to break out of the harem that has not yet been surrounded..."

This "dead man" who was running away like crazy was none other than Lin Xiao.

He thought he had found a new supporter, but within a few days, the Jiang family's mountain collapsed.

If he hadn't run so fast, he might have ended up like Emperor Jiang, holding Bai Ling, drinking poisoned wine, and hanging himself...

"Your Majesty is dead! Your Majesty is dead!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"..."

At this moment, the harem was also in chaos, and the three thousand beauties were screaming in panic one after another...

However, he was running away like crazy at this moment, but he didn't realize it. Suddenly, in the empty space in front of him, a majestic and domineering palace with phoenixes and Qingluan appeared...

Swish!

A blurry white arm suddenly appeared, grabbed his head, and dragged him in...

Snapped!

After a few breaths, a bloody arm was thrown out casually...

...

Wuji Hall.

A corpse wearing a five-clawed dragon robe, bleeding from all the orifices, and completely lifeless was hung by Bai Ling's neck, hanging in the air, motionless...

Except for a white-haired, almost dying old eunuch who was kneeling on the ground crying.

Everyone in the entire hall watched the scene in front of them in silence.

Some of the family representatives looked at the emperor's corpse suspended in mid-air with strange expressions on their faces.

Even Mr. Chen and Father Chen's eyes looked a little complicated at this moment.

The emperor who had been in charge of Donghua for decades and had been determined to suppress the wealthy families and centralize power, and had once put the entire Chen family into many dangers, died like this...

And death is so simple, so easy...

This undoubtedly makes many people a little confused...

"Father..."

Jiang Yunhua looked at the corpse of the middle-aged emperor hanging in the air, and his noble and elegant face was slightly moved...

Although she had already made up her mind, when she was about to sit in this position, she felt "alone" for the first time...

The "Donghua Luck" that had originally gathered on Jiang Huang had begun to flow away quickly, rushing toward her...

In an instant, the "Fire Phoenix Fighting Soul" in her body underwent drastic changes like Nirvana and rebirth, and the breath on her body began to become more and more hot, powerful, and terrifying...

tread!tread!tread!

Chen Beiyuan slowly walked to her side, patted her back gently, and used actions to encourage her who was confused.

Then, he pulled Jiang Yunhua towards the dragon chair above.

In full view of everyone, Chen Beiyuan sat directly on the dragon chair and adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable.

Then, he pulled Empress Jiang to sit on his lap and hugged her directly.

This sudden scene immediately confused all the imperial ministers.

Chen Beiyuan hugged the empress, looked at the people below who had not yet reacted, and said solemnly: "Today, all the aristocratic families are invited to witness the new emperor's enthronement."

"The old emperor is dead and the new emperor has ascended the throne. Why don't you all pay your respects yet?!"

boom!

The civil and military officials looked at Chen, who was sitting on the dragon chair above, hugging the empress, violating the etiquette and law, ignoring Tsuna Chang, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What a loyal minister of Donghua...

Even Sima Laoer, who records historical records, is a little confused at what to write...

boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the palace, and heads fell like raindrops, quickly piling up into a crowd of people.

Those were the corpses of the Qin family, the Ye family, the Wang family, the Zhang family, the Wu family,...

An evil corpse Taoist descended from the sky and stood directly on top of the Jingguan, looking at them coldly.

After a brief hesitation, all the civil and military officials present chose to lower their heads...

"We pay our respects to the new emperor. Long live our emperor."

"We pay our respects to the new emperor. Long live our emperor."

"We pay our respects to the new emperor. Long live our emperor."

"..."

In an instant, except Mr. Chen, Father Chen, and the two of them. All the civil and military officials in Wuji Palace, as well as the emperor-level ancestors of each family, fell to the ground...

The loud voice instantly resounded throughout the palace and the entire imperial capital...

Since hundreds of years ago, there has been no kneeling ceremony in the empire. For many aristocratic families, the most they can do to the imperial power is to bow down and salute...

But now they choose to kneel...

Is this kneeling to Jiang Yunhua, who has just proclaimed himself emperor, or to kneeling to the powerful Chen Beiyuan...

And this kneeling also heralds the surrender of all the wealthy families in the entire Donghua Empire...

What Jiang Huang had always wanted to do before his death was now accomplished by Chen Beiyuan.

"Well..."

Empress Jiang looked dimly at the prostrate imperial ministers below, feeling that some kind of ambition deep in her heart was instantly aroused...

Chen Beiyuan, who was holding the empress in his arms, suddenly felt that the "Donghua Luck" in Jiang Yunhua in his arms suddenly surged, as if it had been strengthened out of thin air.

At this time, part of the "Donghua Luck" began to condense towards him...

[Ding, it was detected that the host changed the original plot, defeated the royal family Jiang, committed the following, humiliated the empress, used force to solve the chaos of the Donghua family's separatist faction, unified the power of Donghua, and became the true master of the Donghua race. Steal part of Donghua's luck and gain it. 】

[Ding, the Human Emperor's magical power in the host's body has mutated and begun to transform. 】

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Before fighting against the outside world, one must first settle down the inside. The Donghua Empire has become something in Chen's pocket.