All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

"The new emperor is jealous and forces his brother to be killed..."

Yuan Wu sat leisurely on the dragon chair, reading the poem in his hand, with a playful smile on his face. After reading it briefly, I was even more impressed.

"I'm still Nanliang old man who knows how to play, but he knew how to find a serious reason for himself before... Tsk! Why didn't I think of it? I should find a rotten old man to write hundreds of scolding Yuan Ruo!"

Although he has been on the throne for a long time, he still likes to call himself the king, and he does not interfere with the political affairs of the court. Every day when he goes to court, besides forcing the ministers to scold Yuan Ruo, the most serious thing to do is to ask Yuan Ruo about the current situation outside, as if the court is regarded as the main tent of the Chinese army.

Feng Mian always felt that this master was harmless and charming, but he was the one who acted the most unconventionally in Shangjing City. There is never any reason or logic for doing things, only based on a mood.

Yuan Wu casually threw the letter in the air, and Feng Mian reached out and picked it up.

There are hundreds of thousands of words on it, and the most important thing is that Nanliang used the excuse that the new emperor was jealous and forced to kill his own brother to support Daxuan's sixth prince's succession and bring order to the chaos.

A few days ago, their people discovered that Dong Hu, under the leadership of Lu Xingzhou, also joined the camp to support the Sixth Prince, and now it is known to the whole world. There is a saying among the people that the world is now divided into three parts, with Beili, Nanliang and Zhong rebel kings.

After Yuan Wu found out, not only was he not angry, his eyes that had been dull for a long time actually brightened up. It seems like the real show is just beginning.

Feng Mian didn't quite understand. Now there was another person rushing to the throne where Yuan Wu was sitting. Why was Yuan Wu not worried at all? But after all, Yuan Wu would not listen to him if he was not in his position or wanted to govern.

Following his thoughts, his eyes fell on the words "Sixth Prince", which made people feel strange for a moment.

When did Emperor Jingyuan gain a sixth prince?

He thought about it carefully and suddenly said: "Sixth prince, prince? That's not..."

Yuan Wu didn't take it seriously, as if he had already expected that the sixth prince was the old sixth princess Yuan Tong'er.

Feng Mian was shocked, "But she is a woman! How can a woman be the emperor?!"

Even though he knew that Yuan Tong'er was the puppet that King Nanliang found for him, Feng Mian was still shocked.

What is the difference between supporting a woman and directly telling the world that you want to seek power and usurp the throne? !

Crazy, the world is in chaos, everyone is crazy!

Yuan Wu's expression was indifferent, but he couldn't hide the madness that was constantly revealed.

“Isn’t that fun?

Yuan Ruo, the emperor, is forcing others to support women as emperors! If a woman really becomes the emperor, where should he put his dog face?

ah? Hahaha……"

He was getting more and more crazy.

Feng Mian frowned and secretly cursed in his heart, it seems like he is the one sitting on the throne now, right?

"Master, should we do something?"

He knew that Yuan Wu was crazy, but he still wanted to remind him. After all, Yuan Wu had promised him wealth and glory back then!

Yuan Wu seemed to have listened, thinking silently for a moment, and immediately asked Feng Mian to call Wang Cong to prepare a decree to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his position.

Feng Mian was startled and took back the foot he had just raised.

"Master, you must not do this!"

Yuan Wu said indifferently: "Why not? You don't want to give up this throne?"

Feng Mian immediately knelt down and said, "I don't dare!

It's just that Yuan Ruo hates you to the core, and if you take the initiative to abdicate, he will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate! Not good for you! "

Yuan Wu chuckled lightly, lifted him up in the air, and said, "Why don't you dare? If you want, it's not impossible for you to sit on the throne."

His tone was obviously light and soft, but when he heard it, Feng Mian's ears felt as heavy as a heavy weight, and his knees felt weak and he knelt down again.

Yuan Wu was impatient and said: "I am not interested in the throne, I just want to see how the dog Yuan Ruo lives in humiliation.

Since the King of Nanliang wants to be the emperor, why don't I just be a favor? Move the disaster eastward? "

As he spoke, he stood up and stood in front of the dragon chair, stroking the chair that symbolized power as if admiring a trophy.

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a treasure. This king has already suffered a loss like this. This time, he must have a longer memory!"

Feng Mian seemed to understand, but he also knew that no one could change the decision Yuan Wu made.

King Heshuo Lian went crazy as early as the death of the princess...

No, maybe, he went crazy earlier. But while the princess was here, he wanted to live a normal life.

Wang Cong came and stood at the foot of the steps with his hands behind his back.

Yuan Wu said: "Wang, waiter, long time no see."

Wang Cong's expression remained as usual, he raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Wu without saying a word.

Yuan Wu smiled lightly and said: "In the past, my king was weak, and everyone in the palace looked down upon me. Only the servant Wang, although he did not take special care of me, he treated me fairly.

I will always keep this in mind. "

Wang Cong said indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning. I'd rather bother Your Highness to worry about it."

Yuan Wu said: "I have something to ask the servant for help."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Cong said: "Your Highness has killed the old slave. Now the old slave is like a dog that has lost its master. What use can it be if you don't abandon it and don't kill it?"

Although he was being humble, Yuan Wu understood that Wang Cong was trying to avoid doing things for him.

Yuan Wu said: "You hate me?"

Wang Cong shook his head, "There is no reason in the world for a slave to hate his master. It's just that the old slave belongs to His Majesty, so even if he dies, he will be His Majesty's ghost."

Yuan Wu smiled and couldn't help but clapped his hands.

"It's not easy to find a loyal person in life... Mother is such a blessing!"

Wang Cong's lowered eyes moved, and there was an imperceptible tremor in his eyes.

Feng Mian looked over with some surprise, and then heard Yuan Wu continue: "Feng Mian, you don't know, right? Wang Cong Wang, the chamberlain, used to be a member of the Lizhou Qu clan.

He is the most capable bodyguard around the Queen Mother..."

As he spoke, he came to Wang Cong's side and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Wang's loyalty to his mother is truly commendable..."

Wang Cong's face immediately turned pale, and he stared at Yuan Wu closely, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Yuan Wu didn't care whether there was any malice towards him in the other person's eyes. Anyway, he had seen all malice since he was a child.

"If I want my chamberlain to draft an edict for me, I will say that I am willing to abdicate in favor of someone worthy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Cong's expression suddenly changed.

"really?!"

After the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had lost his composure. Wang Cong lowered his eyes again.

Yuan Wu chuckled.

"Servant, don't worry! I know that your heart is for the new emperor.

But the world is not something that just a coward can capture. I can withdraw, but I don’t have to give the throne back to him..."

Wang Cong narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

Yuan Wu replied: "Nanliang has established six princes, and Donghu has also joined them. The momentum is huge, and I decided that I don't want it anymore, but I must also take care of it for my father and choose a wise master!"

The throne is here, and I have decided that whoever of them attacks the palace first will be the new emperor. And join the support team and surrender to him! "