In just two words, what humiliation, anger, and unwillingness are hidden.

The hall was desolate and miserable.

Faintly, the sound of eunuchs and palace maids crying sounded, the listeners were sad, and the listeners wept.

The civil and military ministers of the Ghost Luo Kingdom have different expressions.

It's a bit like mourning, sad and sad is written all over every pore on her face, a little expressionless, I don't know what I'm thinking.

There are also people who roll their eyes and peek at Lu Gan a few times, as if they have begun to plan a way back for themselves.

"Still not with the Holy Decree?"

At this time, Lu Qianbing's cold and murderous voice sounded.

Tuoba Yuanba on the dragon chair turned pale, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Come on, the four treasures of the above room! I want to write an edict of Zen Rang!"

"Yes!"

An old eunuch wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and bowed respectfully.

Then, he and the two eunuchs brought the yellow brocade from the side, as well as pen, ink, paper and inkstone, walked up the steps of His Majesty, and handed them to Tuoba Yuanba.

Tuoba Yuanba's eyes were blood-red, the corners of his eyes were split, he stretched out his big hand, trembled and picked up the jade pen, dipped it in ink, and then paused in mid-air.

I couldn't put pen to paper for a long time.

Witnessing this scene, an old man in a yellow robe in the hall suddenly came out and knelt down, grabbing the ground with his head: "Your Majesty, you can't write it! As soon as this edict is written, the Ghost Luo Kingdom will die! Your Majesty, you can't ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Mo flew out in one step, drew his sword and slashed.

Swish.

A cold light flashed, and the human head flew up several meters, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, face up, looking at the nine dragon plate lamps on the ceiling of the main hall, and there was still a color of grief.

Red blood spurted out from the broken neck in the form of a splatter more than ten meters long, staining the jade floor of the main hall red.

Bang.

The body of the yellow-robed old man fell to the ground.

"Ahhh

In an instant, the screams of the eunuchs and palace maids rang out.

On the dragon chair, the two stunning queens were so frightened that they hurriedly covered the eyes of the child in their arms.

"Ren Aiqing!"

Tuoba Yuanba stood up suddenly, his face was full of anger, he couldn't control his strength anymore, and pinched off the jade pen in his hand with a click.

Some of the ministers in the palace were sad, some were indifferent, and some were angry.

However, Ling Mo just shook the black big sword, put the sword back into its sheath with a swoop, turned around and bowed to Lu Qian: "Your Royal Highness King Qian, the traitor has been defeated!"

"Good work. ”

Lu Qian nodded lightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he swept at Tuoba Yuanba: "You still have time for a stick of incense." After a stick of incense, you haven't finished writing, this king will write it! It's just that when the time comes, if you can leave a few people in the Tuoba family, this king will not dare to guarantee it. ”

Threat!

Naked threat!

Tuoba Yuanba's face was unusually ugly, staring at Lu Gan, his eyes burning with boundless hatred.

Lu Qian looked at each other without showing weakness, his eyes shining like knives.

In the end, Tuoba Yuanba still lowered his head, looked at the blank yellow brocade in front of him, gritted his teeth and spit out three words: "Bring the pen!"

"Yes. ”

The old eunuch on the side brought a jade pen again.

This time, Tuoba Yuanba was very refreshing, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink and began to write, with vigorous strength and fast writing.

Just halfway through writing, he paused with his right hand, and with his left hand, he grabbed the golden dragon head of the dragon chair next to him and squeezed it hard.

The faucet was directly pinched flat.

Before Lu Qian could urge, Tuoba Yuanba started writing again, and the more he wrote, the slower he became.

"Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, a stunning queen's beautiful eyes widened and she exclaimed, her face was filled with endless sadness.

Everyone followed her gaze, only to find that a trace of blood gushed out of Tuoba Yuanba's mouth.

The more I write, the more blood gushes.

An inch of holy decree, an inch of blood!

The dignified peak master of the Flying Heaven Realm actually vomited blood because he wrote a holy decree, which shows how colic Tuoba Yuanba's heart is at this time.

But after thinking about it, a huge ghost country has to be handed over, or it is presented by himself, how can this face the ancestors and ancestors?

Also, from now on, he will be a slave to the country, and it will be difficult to protect the lives of his wife and children!

This kind of grief, shame, and humiliation was enough to force a Flying Heaven Realm master to vomit blood.

Pathetic? Pathetic.

But Lu Qian's cold face was like ice, and he was not moved at all.

If he hadn't led people to aid the Northwest Army, I'm afraid that the thirteen states in the northwest would have been ruined at this moment, with thousands of miles of blood flowing and thousands of miles of white bones.

At that time, the person who wrote this abdication edict may be Zhao Yin, the seventeenth prince of Yujing.

After a stick of incense, the decree is written.

Tuoba Yuanba fell backwards and collapsed on the dragon chair, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, as if his whole body and spine had been drained away, and there was no support in his body.

The jade pen in his hand also fell to the ground.

"It's done, it's not stamped yet!"

Lu Qian's expression was cold, and he kindly reminded him.

These words made Tuoba Yuanba's eyes widen, and he took out the mutton fat jade seal from his arms tremblingly, and pressed it on the cinnabar, about to stamp it on the holy decree.

However, he gritted his teeth, his hands trembled, and he couldn't cover it up.

"General Ling, you see that His Majesty the Ghost Luo Kingdom has a bloodless face, and at a glance, you can know that it is a lack of blood, you get some blood to replenish his blood. ”

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and said lightly.

"The last general obeys!"

Ling Mo replied with his hand, and the sound of the urn was like thunder, reverberating the entire hall.

Zheng.

With a crisp sword sound, the big sword was unsheathed, and Ling Mo's eyes were cold, sweeping over everyone in the hall.

Everyone only felt a chill on their necks, and they were cold all over their bodies, as if they were being targeted by an ancient python.

Suddenly, Ling Mo stepped out and appeared beside a stunning queen like a teleportation, staring coldly at the young child in her arms.

"Don't!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Tuoba Yuanba's heart, gritted his teeth, and slammed it the holy decree.

This muffled sound, like a thunderbolt of nine days, slashed into the hearts of everyone, setting off a stormy wave.

Oni Luo Country...... It's really dead.

"Read the edict of succession. ”

Lu Qian spit out another sentence, like an ice knife and arrow, stuck in the hearts of all the ministers in the palace.

The voice fell, and no one dared to pick up the scroll and read it.

In the end, it was the old eunuch who sighed, picked up the holy decree, and recited with a sigh of luck: "The emperor's destiny is not normal, but it is virtuous! Tuoba has no virtue, the army is in trouble, the chaos is faint, and the universe is subverted! Heaven pickles my ghost Luo! Only the great Xuanqian King, the Rui Sage from the sky, the Yinghua Duxiu, the mighty Huanyu, the return of Kyushu, the praise of the hundred spirits, and the people and gods look forward to it! Therefore, the heavens should obey the people, I want the Fayao Chan Shun, and the Zen will be given to the Qianwang, so as to obey the mandate of heaven!

“...... Chin!"

“...... Chin!"

A clear and vast voice echoed around the beams of the main hall, humming.

Some ministers knelt on the ground and wept bitterly on the spot.

Tuoba Yuanba collapsed weakly on the dragon chair, his face full of despair. With his two stunning queens and two princes, they snuggled together and wept silently.

Subsequently, this holy decree was transmitted out of the main hall, through one palace gate after another, and spread outside the imperial city.

After repeating it through the mouth of the master of the Flying Heaven Realm, it spread all over a radius of hundreds of miles, like a hurricane, sweeping out of all directions.

Immediately a commotion erupted in the capital.

But Lu Qian ignored it so much and glanced at the system.

Host: Lu Qian.

Chivalry: Eight thousand five hundred and thirty-six.

People: About 1,300,000,000 (13,000 chivalrous points can be obtained for monthly settlement.) ）

Still no change!

Lu Qian's eyes were cold, and he spit out six words: "Prepare for the enthronement ceremony." ”

That sounds weird.

But Zhou Fei still waved his hand and made his soldiers move.

Soon, the head of the case was placed at the door of the main hall, and Lu Gan led Yun Luo and the others to the head of the case and prayed to the east where Daxuan was.

It's nothing more than saying that he doesn't have any idea about the throne, it's just an expedient measure, and he has to ascend the throne or something like that.

After praying, Lu Qian bowed deeply again, looking a little expectant.

Will it work?

Once successful, the 18 billion people of the Guiluo Kingdom will be 180,000 chivalrous values!

"I invite His Royal Highness King Xuanqian Lu Qian to ascend the throne. ”

At this time, an old eunuch in the hall opened his mouth to remind.

Lu Qian nodded, walked back to the main hall, and prepared to walk onto the dragon chair.

When Tuoba Yuanba saw him come in, he was no longer reconciled in his heart, so he could only lead the queen and prince down the steps, standing quietly beside a jade pillar, and lowered his head, not wanting people to see the sadness in his eyes and the killing intent.

"You want to kill me?"

However, when Lu Qian walked in front of him, he suddenly stopped and asked with a sneer.

"Don't dare!"

Tuoba Yuanba bowed down, very humble.

"Really?"

Lu Qian snorted lightly, walked up to the dragon chair in a few steps, and sat down directly.

Witnessing this scene, Li Feng, Zuo Xi, Cheng Hai and others who were standing on the left and right sides of His Majesty's stairs frowned, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they always felt that something was wrong.

Especially Li Feng, who has seen the big boy since he was a child, actually sat on the dragon chair? !

Too...... It's a fucking dream!

If it weren't for the pain of pinching his thighs, he really thought he was dreaming.

"Something is missing. ”

At this time, Lu Qian on the dragon chair suddenly frowned.

Everyone took a look at it and immediately understood that it was a dragon robe!

At this moment, a red-haired minister of the Ghost Luo Kingdom walked out of the array, pointed at Tuoba Yuanba and scolded angrily: "Your Majesty, you still dare to wear a dragon robe, are you going to rebel?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.

Tuoba Yuanba's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "Xu Zhida, you dare!"

The red-haired minister reprimanded mercilessly: "What are you, you still think that you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor, high up! You are just a waste! Greedy for beauty, wasted cultivation, if you used the kung fu of the daily draft to cultivate, you would have reached the peak of the Fa Xiang long ago! You still don't take off your dragon robe?"

was so insulted in front of him, if it was before, Tuoba Yuanba would have dragged him down and beheaded him.

But now that he has become a slave of the country, he can only endure the angry killing intent, grit his teeth, and take off the dragon robe on his body.

"Your Majesty, your dragon robe. ”

The red-haired minister picked up the dragon robe, turned around and held it respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Gan nodded, did not deny it, and directly took the dragon robe and draped it on his body at will: "From now on, I am your Emperor Qian." You may salute. ”

Is this child's play?

All the ministers, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little shocked and surprised.

In the end, they knelt down and shouted, "Wait for the ministers to meet Emperor Qian! Long live my emperor!"

There were a few people who didn't want to kneel, and when they saw Tuoba Yuanba kneeling down, they sighed, and they all knelt in the hall.

The only one standing was Yunluo Li Fengzuo, as well as Zhou Fei and other officers and soldiers of the Northwest Army.

The voice fell, and Lu Qian did not speak.

His eyes sparkled with a line of golden words.

People: about 19.4 billion (194,000 chivalrous points can be obtained in monthly settlement.) ）