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Get angry?

That's not to make him angry.

Xiao Yunci deliberately wanted to retort, but when his eyes fell on the dying and resentful emperor's face, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

He held the dagger tightly and slowly approached the emperor's eyes.

The sharp dagger tip carried a cold glow as it got closer and closer to the eyeball. The emperor's pupils tightened, his heart beat like a drum, and poisonous blood quickly flowed throughout his body.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, please calm down. Prime Minister, I'm not good enough to you? You were promoted by me..."

The emperor coughed and said in a panic.

Xiao Yunci sneered, "Promotion? I want my parents to come back to life more than your promotion."

His biological father died in frustration.

His stepfather and mother died unjustly.

He has suffered many injustices while living in this world.

Who can make up for all this?

If it weren't for Sang Qingjiu's calculations that directly cut off his access to foreign countries, I'm afraid he would have brought the generals of Fan State in long ago.

The more he thought about it, the colder his eyes became, and he held the dagger tightly and stabbed the emperor fiercely.

"Prime Minister, you are regicide, you...don't, don't come here...ho~hoho..."

The emperor's voice was like the sound made by a worn-out old bellows rotating tiredly. It was hoarse and desperate. Before he could finish speaking, he gave up his breath.

At that time, Xiao Yunci's dagger had not yet penetrated into his body.

Is this dead?

Scared to death by him?

Xiao Yunci looked at the dagger and then at the old emperor, with obvious disgust and contempt in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was the confusion of not knowing why after the great revenge was avenged.

What else is he going to do?

"If you hate the Sang Kingdom, then instead of destroying it, perhaps you should personally transform it into what you want it to be."

Sang Qingjiu said softly with a smile.

Xiao Yunci turned his head to look at her but said nothing.

"Grant new life to this benighted country, my prime minister."

Sang Qingjiu pulled the man to the chair, held his cheek tightly with his palm, and stared at him affectionately.

Xiao Yunci pursed her lips nervously, "I..."

"You can say no."

"That……"

"But I won't listen."

Sang Qingjiu quickly interrupted him again.

Hearing this, Xiao Yunci suddenly chuckled and complained helplessly: "Why are you so domineering?"

"You don't like it?"

"Who would like it?"

Sang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows lightly, held his chin and kissed him, "Do you like it?"

"Do not……"

Sang Qingjiu kissed him again, "Do you like it?"

As soon as Xiao Yunci refused, she started talking.

Xiao Yunci's lips were a little red and swollen from being kissed, and then she gasped and nodded, "I like it, princess. There are still a lot of things waiting for you to deal with outside."

"So nice."

Sang Qingjiu smiled across the bridge of his nose, and then took him out with a serious expression.

Outside, the ministers were drinking the antidote that the imperial physician had just brewed.

"Father, he passed away."

Sang Qingjiu came out and said in a deep voice with a sad face: "My father was poisoned by Prince Sin. This princess has decided to kill the nine Li clans. Do you have any opinions?"

It is normal to kill the emperor, and it is a son who kills his father. It is normal for the nine tribes to be executed, and the courtiers will naturally not have any objections.

"Very good. The second thing is that before my father died, he decided to pass the throne to this princess. The Ministry of Rites will then prepare for my father's funeral and my princess' coronation ceremony."

Sang Qingjiu said again.

As soon as these words came out, the courtiers became completely upset!

OK!

They guessed that Sang Qingjiu was not a peaceful person either.

I didn’t expect that she, a princess, would also want to be the emperor. It was really whimsical!

"Princess, the emperor has passed away, and the ministers and ministers just now are not in the side hall. How can I listen to your words?" Some courtiers immediately objected.

"The Prime Minister is here too."

Sang Qingjiu said calmly.

"What if the Prime Minister and you are colluding with each other?"

"Since the founding emperor of this dynasty, there has been no practice of passing on the throne to a princess. It is difficult for me and others to accept this."

The courtiers besieged Sang Qingjiu one after another.

Some people say that Sang Qingjiu is falsely passing on the imperial edict, while others say that Sang Qingjiu deliberately used the prince's hands to murder the emperor. Some people say that following the ancestral system, a woman cannot be allowed to ascend the throne...

Of course, the third prince Sang Qingsu was mentioned more.

Sang Qingsu sat not far away with a pale face, a trace of worry flashed in his dark eyes.

Concubine Zhuang pursed her lips and kept winking at her own father.

Dad!

Work harder and you can become the emperor's grandfather!

Seeing this noisy scene, Sang Qingjiu suddenly laughed softly.

She glanced condescendingly at the excited courtiers with her cold eyes, and asked in a dismissive tone, "The Third Emperor's brother is a sick man. He doesn't have to work too hard. I'm afraid he won't even be able to carry out the enthronement ceremony."

There was a strong hint of threat in these words.

It seems that she is saying that as long as the third prince dares to ascend the throne, she dares to let the third prince die before he ascends the throne.

"cough~"

Sang Qingsu coughed lightly and waved his hand, "You don't need to say anything, this prince has no intention of ascending the throne."

Not to mention whether he is in good health or not.

The question of whether Sang Qingjiu is a boy or a girl is not mentioned.

Just because Sang Qingjiu killed Sang Qingyuan and the emperor in one fell swoop, he did not dare to compete with them for the throne.

Zhuang Bin was a little disappointed when she heard this and looked at him listlessly.

She also wanted her son to be the emperor and herself to be the queen mother.

But just now she was so excited that she lost her head. Now she calmed down and thought about it. The power behind her was too weak. If she had to fight with Sang Qingjiu, she would probably lose all her own clan's lives.

That’s all.

My son is not destined to be an emperor!

Seeing that he was interested, Sang Qingjiu gave him a satisfied look.

Sang Qingsu smiled weakly, then lowered his head.

"Who else wants to object to my princess becoming emperor?"

Sang Qingjiu smiled "kindly", as if he was asking everyone's opinions very gently, "I can safely say that this princess is a very tolerant person."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunci gritted his teeth beside her and almost laughed out loud.

Tolerant?

If the dead Sang Qingyuan and the emperor heard this, they would probably be furious!

"I advise you to die. Since ancient times, there has been no such thing as a princess inheriting the throne. If the third prince does not ascend the throne, then a wise master from the royal family will be chosen to succeed him!"

"I second the proposal."

"I second the proposal..."

Sang Qingjiu nodded with a smile, "Are you done?"

Without waiting for the courtier to answer, she raised her hand, and the dagger she had just handed to Xiao Yunci flew out of her sleeve, directly piercing the heart of the courtier who said "death advice".

The other party immediately fell to the ground and died.

Sang Qingjiu casually pulled out a guard's sword and walked down step by step, striking each "child" with one sword.

Not long after, she killed all the twenty or so courtiers who had just spoken out against her ascension to the throne.

The body fell to the ground, blood flowed at people's feet, and the hall was silent for a moment.

Sang Qingjiu put the sword back to his side with full of blood, looked back and smiled, "I want to ascend the throne, who is in favor of it and who is against it?"