Dog emperor, take your life!

"Your Majesty can't do it!" Situ Fang, a former loyal minister, fell to the ground in a panic when he saw his assisted emperor say such useless words.

"Come here soon! General Situ mourns the abdication of the Holy Majesty, and is overly sad. Send General Situ back to his residence to rest!"

Several soldiers from the National Teacher's Mansion took Situ Fang out.

At this time Li Jue stood up and shouted: "Mo Ci! Your goal has been achieved! Why bother to kill them all?!"

"Your Prime Minister misunderstood, when did I say that we would kill them all? Besides, the new emperor is about to ascend the throne, and there is no blood to show, and General Situ is a loyal minister of our court, so how could I kill him?" Li Jue couldn't refute with a word of Mo Ci.

Chen Yi, Duke of Longxi County bowed to Mo Ci and said, "I don't know if Master Guoshi has a candidate for a new emperor?"

"Ningjun Wang Chuyue."

The minister of the court was shocked, and Ning Yuan suddenly stood up and asked angrily: "Chu Yue? Why?! You forced me to abdicate just to let him take the throne, right?"

"Hahaha, Mo Ci, Mo Ci, you actually...for love..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice outside the hall.

"Ayuan."

I saw Chu Yue slowly walking into the hall, the innate aura of a king erupted at this moment, his eyes were like eagle's gaze, and the firmness and extraordinary between his brows and eyes seemed to show everyone: I am the king.

Ning Yuan drew a sword out of nowhere and pointed it at his chest, as if he didn't see it, he walked towards him.

Every time he took a step forward, Ning Yuan took a step back. The compelling breath made Ning Yuan's hands tremble all the time, and he couldn't hold the sword steadily.

Chu Yue stopped, he pinched Ning Yuan's sword blade with his left hand, and his hand began to bleed, dripping to the ground drop by drop, as bright red as a blooming rose.

"You, don't come here!" Ning Yuan cried.

With a backhand turn, Chu Yue took the sword in his hand into his own.

"In ancient times, those who could not win the hearts of the people were doomed to perish. A Yuan, do you have the people of the world in your heart? Without these civil and military officials, do you think your throne can be secure?

As an emperor, he has no assertiveness, no guts, and can't even take care of his own queen. Wouldn't it be a joke of my Longxia Dynasty if the news spread? "

Ning Yuan didn't speak, he collapsed on the ground, as if he had been deprived of his sanity.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Mo Ci clapped his hands and said to the civil and military officials under the main hall: "Everyone pack up, the Ministry of Rites will be in charge of the new emperor's enthronement tomorrow.

In addition, I also need to declare that if the new emperor refuses to accept the throne, I will kill him until he surrenders. Some people who think carefully advise restraint. I am not that kind of benevolent person. "

After all the officials left, only Chu Yue, Mo Ci, Shu Yun and Ning Yuan remained in the hall.

Chu Yue did not show a happy look, but calmly walked up to the main hall under Mo Ci's gaze, and then sat on the dragon chair, looking down.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Ci smiled in relief.

At this time, Ning Yuan knelt on the ground and pulled Mo Ci's clothes like crazy, begging for mercy in pain: "Master, Mo Ci, Mo Ci, your goal has been achieved! Spare my life! Please! Please!" is you!"

"Forgive you? I can't make the decision. You have to ask the present majesty." He looked at Chu Yue.

"Exile to the Northern Wilderness is a good choice."

"Shu Yun, the Holy Majesty has let go, do you know what to do?"

"My subordinate understands."

After Shu Yun left, Mo Ci walked up to the main hall, trying to hug Chu Yue, but Chu Yue escaped for some reason.

This annoyed him a little.

Mo Ci's eyes gradually cooled down. Although his eyes had returned to black, it could be seen from his expression that he was angry.

"What do you mean, A Yue?"

Chu Yue said lightly: "I want you to discuss something with me, the premise is that you can't think wildly."