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    In a large house in the south of the city, the four elders of the Demon Sect stood quietly on one side, pacing back and forth in unison without saying a word.

    "I said, daddy, you're shaking my eyes so hard, why can't you stop for a while?" The speaker was Mogzhi, who was sitting on the old chair with a face full of dissatisfaction, shouting and seemed to be in harmony with Heng.  Qi Xin's identity was reversed.

    "Go, big or small!" Heng Qixin glanced at his precious son and scolded him angrily.

    "I said it's not a big deal that you keep coming back and forth!" Henggezhi said with a frown on his face.

    He glared at Henggezhi, but there was really nothing he could do about his son Hengqixin. The four elders were holding back their laughter and felt a little uncomfortable.

    "Qi Xin, little Zhi'er is right. Since you don't know what to do, why don't you do nothing?" Mo Siyuan stared at Heng with a pair of wonderful eyes. Qi Xin didn't turn around. In fact, she already fell in love with herself, the master of the sect.  She had always treated her like a girl because of her deep roots, but she had some resentment hidden in her heart.

    After thinking for a while, Heng Qixin stopped pacing, "We have no choice but to end it like this, Luo Xuemeng is too strong, let's see what happens next!"

    After a pause, Heng Qixin suddenly turned to the white-bearded elder beside him and asked, "Does Mr. Wang and Hu Qingyan have any explanation?"

    The white-bearded old man shook his head and said: "There is no news from Gu Xinhan. That woman is busy preparing for her son's enthronement, hiding it from Gu Xinhan and Li Tingliang. She seems to want to leave our demon sect aside!"

    "How can it be so easy?" Mo Siyuan snorted before Heng Qixin spoke.

    "I have sent extra manpower over there to give Hu Qingyan some color if she is ignorant!" The lean old man who spoke was Liang Ziming, who was in charge of the punishment.

    Hengqi nodded and said: "No need, Mr. Liang, send someone to connect with Feng Xiaoxing and make backup preparations. Also, please note that Feng Xiaoyun must control this child even if he can't fight against Luo Xuexiang!"

    "Yes!" The elders responded and stepped out one after another. He suddenly said in one heart: "Wait a minute, is there any news about Chu Tianshu?"

    "A disciple reported that he went out of the city with a girl about half an hour ago, it seems to be Princess Feng Ning!" The white temples and white temples bulged high as he spoke. Among the four elders, he was standing at the back among the four elders. It was Shu.  The old man upstairs whom Chu met that day was named Li Ruohai and ranked last among the four elders.

    "Leaving the city?" He was slightly surprised and waved his hands without saying anything more.

    ***

    That night, the people in the capital were frightened all night long. The sound of horses neighing and armor clanging on the street. The brutal sound of killing mixed with the wind and reached people's ears. People who woke up were trembling, but in the end they were just worried about those rebels.  Most of the soldiers were citizens of the capital, and they did not break into people's homes, burn, kill, and loot. At least there was still a bit of nostalgia in them.

    It¡¯s just that those homeless homeless people who have nowhere to go are not so lucky. They hide in dark corners with trembling bodies, but they will still be picked out by the rebels and teased wantonly, and then they will fall on the street corner covered with snow.

    Countless dramas were being staged, and the liveliest one was none other than those of the officials in the capital.

    The Imperial Guards knocked on the door of Jingguan's house one by one. Jingguan, who was too scared to open the door, wanted to hide, but was dragged out by the Imperial Guards like a dog to death.  The leader of the Imperial Guard who was dragging the official could not help but frown and impatiently chopped him up with a knife, and then ransacked the official's house in the capital.

    In fact, Fang Qinghe didn't want to do this. He just sent the imperial guards to invite the court officials to go to the meeting hall to 'discuss' the establishment of the new emperor.

    Of course, not all court officials are timid and there are many courageous people.  For example, Cui Mingxin, the minister of the Ministry of official affairs, Li Yue, the imperial censor, Li Yue, the elder of the two dynasties, and the prince Shaobao Zhang Bolin When the snow gradually became lighter, a large group of courtiers had gathered in the Jinluan Hall of the palace.

    It looked like he was going to court, but the murderous aura exuded by the soldiers fighting outside the palace revealed many problems. Moreover, Yun Zhongtian and Ximen Jianqing were not aware of anything. The smarter courtiers looked on coldly, while the dumber ones were panicked.  Talking in low voices.

    Standing in front of Jin Luan, Fang Qinghe said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet!"

    The effect of what he said didn¡¯t seem to be very good. He frowned and flashed his sword. A very unlucky courtier had his head cut off, and all the officials shut up.

    "I feel sorry for inviting everyone here in the middle of the night. But you are the cornerstone of the imperial court and the pillars of the country. Now is the time to share the country's worries. Now we have to rely on you for the unprecedented changes in the situation of Southern Chu since the founding of the country!  "

    After a pause, Fang Qinghe¡¯s impassioned and low-pitched words echoed throughout the hall, causing the courtiers¡¯ ears to buzz.

    ¡°Now let me tell you somethingHappy news!  "Fang Qinghe's voice became deeper and seemed to be filled with grief.

    The ministers looked up at Lord Taiwei, who was only one step away from Jin Luan, waiting for him to continue.

    "Just two hours ago, my emperor Mingyang was assassinated by Yun Zhongtian, a traitor and traitor, and the servants in the palace who had evil intentions. Long Yu passed away!" Fang Qinghe squeezed out a few tears and staggered a little.  It was as if the person who had told the bad news had suddenly grown old.

    Although the ministers Hongran knew that something must have happened when they were invited, Fang Qinghe's words were still like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

    What does it mean that ginger is spicy when it is old?  Fang Qinghe's ability to confuse right and wrong without blinking an eye could not be learned by courtiers. This is why Fang Qinghe is a Taiwei and they are ordinary officials.

    "Your Majesty!" The courtiers knelt on the ground. If they didn't express their opinions at this time, they would be scolded to death in the future. Many of the courtiers were crying like rain. I don't know whether it was true or false. Anyway, it was much sadder than the death of their own father.

    "Avenge the emperor!" Someone among the courtiers shouted and everyone agreed.

    "Everyone, please be at peace!" Fang Qinghe waved his hand and said, "I invite you all to come here because of a major event. It is to establish a new emperor. As the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king for a day"

    "What Taiwei Fang said is exactly what Taiwei Fang said!" The person who said this was a middle-aged minister with tears and runny nose. It's Zhang Qing, the minister of the Ministry of Industry. I'll give you a promotion later.  .  Fang Qinghe was snickering in his heart.

    "Old Minister Fang Taiwei has a few things to understand, so I would like to ask Mr. Fang to clarify his doubts!" ??The person who spoke was an old man named Bai Pharaoh, who was none other than Zhang Bolin.  Fang Qinghe couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. Why didn't this old immortal sent the man to kill him?  But he had to say: "Master Zhang, if you have any questions, please tell me!"

    "Why don't you see General Ximen?"

    "Oh, General, I also sent someone to invite him, but the report said that General Ximen has also been assassinated and the Ximen Mansion is in chaos!" Fang Qinghe said.

    "Oh? Taiwei Fang said that Prime Minister Yun was rebellious but he didn't know what proof he had. Where is His Majesty's coffin? Please tell me, Taiwei Fang, that I and other ministers can go and pay their respects!"

    "Well" Fang Qinghe hated Emperor Mingyang. Since he was dead, why did he care?  It is only right to make the seventh prince the emperor first and then take care of the funeral. But you can't say that. Fang Qinghe said: "His majesty's coffin was in Zichen Palace before his death. I will kowtow to it after the seventh prince is enthroned."  That¡¯s it!¡±

    "Oh? How did His Majesty get assassinated in the palace?" Chamberlin's tone was aggressive. In fact, anyone who wasn't a fool could see that there was something fishy, ??just whether he dared to say it or not.

    "Mr. Ning, whom Your Majesty trusts the most, was also involved. In addition, the new Tiqi commander, Shu Chu, that is, Chu Tianshu, was also involved!" Fang Qinghe took all the shit basins to others and pushed them all away.

    "What about the murderer? Has Captain Fang been captured?" Zhang Bolin asked tremblingly.

    Fang Qinghe shook his head and said: "These two people are extremely skilled in martial arts and have escaped the whole city's search by my men! Yun Mansion has been surrounded by my men for a short time. I should be able to ask Mr. Zhang when Yun Zhongtian comes in front to find out!"  "

    "I'm afraid you have other motives, Lord Taiwei, right?" Chamberlin said coldly.

    No one answered, and everyone could see the sympathy in the hearts of the ministers, but no one could tell that the body of the unlucky man from before was still in front of them.

    "Hey, Mr. Zhang, why do you say this?" Fang Qinghe sneered with half-squinted eyes.

    "What's the explanation for the soldier Fang Taiwei outside the Wolf's ambition palace?"

    "Isn't this to protect the safety of all of you?" Fang Qinghe said with slightly trembling hands: "Those rebels who are highly skilled in martial arts sent guards here to protect you for your safety. If you leave this hall, it will be difficult to tell.  Got it!"

    A naked threat. The ministers were pale. Zhang Bolin was trembling all over and pointed at Fang Qinghe but was speechless.

    "Rebellious ministers and traitors!" With a loud shout, a man stepped out from among the ministers and struck Fang Qinghe with a punch. Fang Qinghe stood with his hands behind his back, not caring that the man next to him rolled out with a knife. It was the man in black who had killed a minister with a knife earlier.  .

    There was no surprise this time. The man in black's martial arts was extremely high. The sword was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The general who stepped out was decapitated by the sword and blood spurted out. The high officials were once again frightened.

    "Well, it is a major event for the world to establish a king. Do you have any objections to establishing His Highness the Seventh Prince as emperor?" Fang Qinghe ignored the angry Zhang Bolin and asked the ministers directly.

    "If there is no such thing as a sage, I will only give you your orders!" the officials said flatteringly.

    Fang Qinghe laughed loudly and said: "It's not my order, it's the late emperor's order!"

    After laughing, he shouted outside: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is invited!"

    ??"Invite the Seventh Prince!" Not long after the voices came out, a boy of 13 or 14 years old walked inside with small steps. Hu Qingyan held his hand beside him and looked around with his big clear eyes.  There were also courtiers kneeling on the ground.

    "By the order of the late emperor I respectfully invite the new emperor Xiao Yun to ascend the throne!"

    "I respectfully invite the new emperor Xiao Yun to ascend the throne!" the ministers echoed.

    The trembling body fell. Chamberlin fell to the ground with his unyielding eyes wide open.

    "Teacher!" Xiao Yun, who broke free from his mother's hand, ran to Chamberlin and shouted sadly while the officials were stunned.  Chamberlin has passed away with eyes closed.

    "Your Majesty, please ascend the throne!" Fang Qinghe blinked and grabbed Feng Xiaoyun, forcing him to hold him down on the golden luan.

    "Long live my emperor!" The ministers shouted after flattering him three times.

    Amid the blood on the ground and the intense murderous intent outside the palace, the new emperor, who was less than fourteen years old, ascended the throne.
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