Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

"promise."

Two soldiers took the iron chains and passed through Zhu Yuyan's pipa bones, then tied her up and down, and then carried her away.

"boom"

A terrifying sword light descended from the sky, and immediately after that, the corpse of a demon master fell to the ground.

Liang Jiao put away the long knife, glanced at the second prince Wu Lie who was nailed to the city wall by the long spear, and then looked at Su Xuan with a complicated expression: "You have won."

I was relieved in my heart, the storm finally stopped, and my job and head were saved.

After strangling Wu Lie, within half an hour, Wu Yue'er took over the six departments and three divisions. As for the palace, she had long been under her control.

[-]:[-] p.m.

While the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty waited anxiously, the tenth princess Wu Yue'er stepped into the hall, followed by the commander of the Imperial Army, Liang Jiao, Su Xuan, and the old woman.

"Dump Dump"

Dressed in black armor, with long knives on their waists, and hideous masks on their faces, the soldiers of the Imperial Army filed in and lined up in two rows of the hall.

The blood on these soldiers was not dry, and they exuded a terrifying murderous aura all over their bodies.

Especially those indifferent eyes under the masks, like beasts.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were all terrified, everyone bowed their heads, and the timid ones even trembled.

Wu Yue'er tidied up her clothes, stepped forward, and knelt on the ground: "I pay homage to my father."

On the dragon chair, the old emperor opened his eyes: "How is your second brother?"

"died."

Wu Yue'er raised her head: "Second brother died in the chaos."

"That's all."

The old emperor shook his head, and with the support of the old eunuch, he got up slowly, his eyes swept across the courtiers.

His eyes have not been so sharp for a long time.

The old emperor said slowly: "¨‖ From now on, the tenth princess Wu Yue will be appointed as the prince of Wu Zhou. After my death, she will be the emperor of Wu Zhou. Family copying and extermination."

"Thank you, Father."

Wu Yue'er got up without showing the slightest smile on her face.

"See Prince."

After the ministers bowed down, she was Wu Zhou's legitimate prince and heir to the throne.

The old emperor picked up the jade seal and slowly stamped the big seal on the prepared prince's edict and succession edict.

Then he closed his eyes and never woke up again.

"His Majesty."

The sound of howling echoed in Daxing Palace.

"Everyone."

Liang Jiao, the commander of the imperial army, stood up and said, "Here is the imperial edict of the late emperor, and I invite the crown prince to succeed you."

All civil and military officials looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, but no one spoke.

"Do you want to rebel?"

Liang Jiao shouted loudly.

"Brush brush"

In the main hall, all the long swords of the imperial guards were half out of their sheaths, and the blades glowed with a bright cold light.

"It's not that I don't respect the last emperor's edict, it's because throughout the ages, no woman has ever proclaimed herself emperor."

An old minister said sadly.

"Not before, but now."

The long sword in Su Xuan's hand was unsheathed, and a head fell to the ground. He wiped the blood on the sword and said lightly.

"Who is for and who is against?"

Su Xuan narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

"Xin Zai, you are the prime minister, the head of all officials, and you should take the lead."

He looked at the distraught Xin Jianqing.

Xin Jianqing shook his head, do he have a choice?Does Wu Zhou have any other options?Simply said: "My minister respectfully respects the prince's succession to the throne, so as not to cause more trouble."

"Respectfully invite the prince to succeed to the throne."

The prime minister nodded, and the other officials naturally followed. Even if others scolded him in the future, Xin Jianqing would stand up to him.

The two old eunuchs hurriedly took out the dragon robes they had prepared in advance, and put them on for Wu Yue'er.

"I have seen (of King Zhao's) His Majesty."

A generation of female emperors ascended the throne, set foot on the stage of Kyushu, shouldered the ancestral temple of Wu Zhou, and shouldered the common people.

"Meet Your Majesty"

Outside the palace, all the imperial guards also knelt down.

The shouts spread throughout the entire God City, and lasted for a long time. Within a few days, the news of Wu Yueer's ascension to the throne spread throughout Kyushu.

The first emperor passed away, the new emperor's enthronement ceremony was simplified, and then there was a national funeral. In the entire city of God, every household wore linen and filial piety.

The brothels and Goulan were all closed and closed, and even the street was much deserted.

And all of this has nothing to do with Su Xuan, he has already completed the first thing he promised.

Outside the city of Shendu, beside the gazebo, Wu Yue'er watched Su Xuan's leaving back, gradually drifting away, under the brilliance of the rising sun, her vision became more and more blurred.

"Let's go anyway."

for a long time

She just looked away, with a complicated look on her face, as if she had some indescribable thoughts, but in the end she could only sigh.

"Shopkeeper Su's heart is in Jianghu, not in court."

The old woman on the side comforted: "Shendu is too small to hold Shopkeeper Su. If you are free in the future, Miss can go to Qixia Town to see him."

"Grandma, let's go, there are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the palace."

She turned around, got into the carriage, and as the curtain was lowered, Wu Yue'er slowly closed her eyes, her mood could not be described in words.

There is both joy and pain.

"The wind in the mountains is still cool."

On the official road, Su Xuanze galloped wildly, the sun was rising in the east, the water vapor in the mountains was steaming, and the mountain wind blowing in front of him was extraordinarily cool.

He couldn't help laughing.

Jianghu is his own destination, and the court is just a passerby. Compared with intrigue and intrigue, he prefers to have a good time with wine, raise his glass and look at the moon, and discuss the joy of the world.

Chapter 95: Return to the Town of Seven Heroes

Depart from Shendu, go down the South River, and then turn to Daming, crossing thousands of mountains and crossing thousands of rivers.

Half a month later, Su Xuan entered the territory of Daming and continued southward to Guanzhong. It was September, and during the golden autumn, the mountains and fields were full of fruits, and the fields were full of busy farmers.

Smelling the fragrance of early autumn, stepping on the yellowish grass, covered with colorful clouds, with the stars and moon shining above your head, riding a Dawan BMW in the Western Regions, you can travel a thousand a day and eight hundred a night.

Heading towards Qixia Town.

The setting sun is slanting to the west, and the fire-like radiance sprinkles on the ancient town, as if covered with a layer of golden tulle, embellishing the mountains and fields, and the Xiliang River is sparkling, and birds are flying across.

There are huge fire clouds floating in the sky, sometimes like a lying cow, sometimes like a galloping horse, or like a flying dragon or a phoenix, unpredictable.

In the ancient town, there are people walking around, motorcades coming and going in an endless stream, and the farmers pushing the carts are wiping their sweat and returning home.

When the yelling vendors stop to rest, they will also raise their heads, look at the mountains and fields, and be in a daze for a moment under the golden sunset.

The couple who set up the stall packed up their things, the woman carried a rattle in her arms, and the man carried the load. The two whispered something funny and left by the path.

Wisps of green smoke rise several feet high, and when the evening wind blows, they disperse in all directions, spreading the smoke all over the world.

All the shops were also preparing to close their doors. Lao Xing walked aimlessly on the street with a long knife in his hand.

"Old Xing, you are still patrolling the streets."

Shopkeeper Zhou of Rouge Shop greeted him.

"Yeah, Lao Zhou, it's closed so early."

"The business is not doing very well recently, so I simply go home early and rest."

Shopkeeper Zhou responded.

"Old Qian, why did you close the door so early?"

Lao Xing was curious.

"Hey, don't mention it. Recently, my mother's control is tight, and I must be home before dark, otherwise the family will not take care of me."

Shopkeeper Qian shook his fat head, quite helplessly.

"That's a good thing."

Lao Xing smiled and said, "Madam Qian cares about you so much, why do you look unhappy?"

Lao Qian couldn't help but lock the door hastily and left.

Don't care about this, come here every night, let alone a person, even a bull can't stand it.

Tongfu Inn, noisy voices came from inside, and could be heard from far away.

"Dazui, one stir-fried fat sausage, one fish-flavored shredded pork, plus meatball and vegetable soup, the guests want it very much."

Lao Bai yelled in the lobby.

"Xiao Bei, hurry up and get a pot of tea."

"The treasurer."

"The treasurer."

Lao Bai was too busy, so he called Tong Xiangyu, but after calling three times, he saw her come in from outside.

"You went to see Xiao Su again?"

760 Lao Bai is helpless.

"Aren't I here to see if he's back today?"

The shopkeeper replied.

"In ancient times, I hoped for my husband and stone, but now I hope for my younger brother and pretty widow."

Lao Bai joked.

"Nonsense."

Tong Xiangyu was coquettish, she only heard a cute word in her ears.

"Hurry up, serve the food and tea, it's just me and Xiaobei, how busy are you?"

Lao Bai complained.

"I'm here to help."

Rolling up her sleeves, she also ran back and forth, serving tea and water. Every evening, it was the best time for business in the inn, so there were many diners.

"We're all busy."

Lao Xing walked into the inn with a waist knife, and said with a smile.

"Oh, Lao Xing, you came just in time."

Bai Zhantang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pulled Lao Xing to help: "Just now there are not enough people."