Chapter 420 begins
Mu Ruhongyue never expected that he, who was the king of a country, would be slapped by his concubine!
"Jing Yao, you woman is crazy, dare to do this to me!"
He roared.
"Hehe, now that I have recovered, I don't need to be afraid of you at all, the entire Dali Imperial Court will be under my control. ”
Jing Yao moved the lotus step forward lightly, and said coldly: "You waste dog, wearing a yellow robe, still think you are the emperor?"
These words were so vicious that they stabbed Mu Ruhongyue's heart.
The blue tendons on his forehead protruded, and he roared like thunder: "It's the opposite! It's the other way around!
The next moment, the vision in front of him made him stunned in place.
Jing Yao's forehead flashed with a purple cone mark, his eyes looked at him with a look of surprise playfully, and his lips gently spit out two words: "Kneel." ”
Mu Ruhongyue's eyes immediately became hollow, and the whole person knelt down on his knees.
"Learn how to bark while crawling, let's get started. ”
Jing Yao crossed her arms around her chest and sneered.
After receiving the order, the emperor really obediently did it.
I saw him crawling around on the ground like a dog, and from time to time he raised his head and called: "Wangwang! Wangwang......"
Looking at the scene in front of her, Jing Yao's heart was extremely refreshing, and she let out a smug laugh.
Finally, it's finally begun.
This Holy Maiden will be able to play with the imperial court from today onwards and push the Heavenly Transformation Plan of the Blood Spirit God Sect to a new height!
"The Zhang family of Qingyun Prefecture, tsk, let's start by getting rid of you first. ”
A cold, resentful word spat out from the red lips of this stunning beauty.
Her face was full of evil energy.
............
The royal capital is still prosperous and lively as usual.
The magnates were merry-seeking, improvising poems and eulogies, enjoying the best resources from all over the world.
The guards on patrol also dedicate themselves to this vast city day after day.
In the court.
A middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe sat on the dragon chair, his spirit was a little trance, and he looked very strange.
"It's strange, am I in the early dynasty at this moment, why don't I have the slightest impression of coming here. ”
Mu Ruhongyue frowned and looked towards the civil and military officials in front of him.
The princes and ministers all looked at him respectfully, waiting for the Ninety-Five Emperor to issue a new state affair to discuss.
"No, I seem to have forgotten something, what did I forget?"
Mu Ruhongyue's eyes changed, and his expression was faintly painful.
Seeing that His Majesty didn't speak for a long time, and even his face was ugly, the ministers below all looked at each other, and surprise rose in their hearts.
What's going on, Your Majesty?
General Zhenxuan frowned, clenched his fists and said with concern: "Your Majesty, are you sick?
"It's okay, I'm fine. ”
Mu Ruhongyue waved his hand, he just couldn't remember what he had forgotten, and there was a memory in his brain as if it had been taken away.
At this time, in a room not far away, a beautiful woman was sitting quietly cross-legged.
Her face was covered with frost, and a vicious smile broke into the corners of her mouth.
The memories of the emperor in the dormitory had long been forcibly taken away by himself, so he didn't remember what happened before.
These days, Jing Yao has completely mastered the secret method of casting, and is very familiar with manipulation.
The next step is to start the program in earnest.
She pinched her hands together, the purple cone mark on her forehead flashed, and the whole person quickly invaded the spirit of the target person.
And to some extent, I have the ability to look at it.
From this moment on, the emperor of Dali was not Mu Ruhongyue, but Jing Yao, the holy daughter of her Blood Spirit God Sect!
Mu Ruhongyue, who was far away in the court, was about to say something, when his brain suddenly hurt, and before he could react, his consciousness fell silent.
"Your Majesty......"
General Zhenxuan noticed something strange and asked tentatively.
The other generals and ministers were also worried, and looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair with concern.
"It's all said, I'm fine!"
A mellow voice came out of his mouth, and Mu Ruhongyue shouted loudly.
His expression looked stiff, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and the whole person exuded an aura that was not used before.
The courtiers below were all startled and silent.
"Humph!"
Mu Ruhongyue's eyes flickered and glanced at the audience, and he said coldly: "Do you have any opinions on the current general trend of the world?"
Hearing His Majesty suddenly ask this, everyone was stunned.
What is the trend in the world?
Hasn't it always been headed by your Mu Rujia?
Where do you dare to have any high opinions?
Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know how to answer.
At this time, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu thought of something, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, today's Kyushu is in good weather, and the people are happy and healthy. ”
After he finished speaking, he secretly said that his sycophant was cool enough.
The other ministers nodded hurriedly and echoed: "Yes, yes." ”
Mu Ruhongyue looked at the Ministry of Rites Shangshu, his eyes flickering.
"Hehe, I'm really good at sycophancy, the ministers of this court are such stupid people!"
Jing Yao, who was in charge of her spirit at this time, couldn't help but sneer in her heart when she saw this person's face through a common vision.
As soon as her heart moved, she continued to manipulate.
In the court.
"Bastard thing!"
A roar of anger rang out.
In the eyes of everyone, this Great Departure Saint suddenly scolded angrily with emotion.
This scene blinded the princes and ministers below.
The cold sweat of the Ministry of Rites was dripping out, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly and did not dare to say anything.
What's the matter, Your Majesty? Am I not good enough?
He said secretly in his heart.
"My court, I don't need a waste like you who can't recognize the situation!"
Mu Ruhongyue shook his hand and shouted: "Come on, drag it down and cut off your head!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stood there as if they were petrified.
Chop...... Chopped?
The generals were also stunned, they really looked down on those ministers who only had whiskers and horses.
But because of this matter, he cut off people's heads, and His Majesty is too ...... this time
"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, please think twice!"
An old minister stood up and said in a trembling voice.
"Yes, Your Majesty, think twice!"
The ministers also pleaded.
"Spare your life, Your Majesty!
The Ministry of Rites Shangshu slammed his head and kowtowed, so frightened that tears flowed out, and the whole person trembled.
That's too wrong.
Hasn't it always been like this before?
Saying a few good words coaxed His Majesty's Long Yan to be happy, why did he suddenly go crazy and kill people this time?
"Shut up!
Mu Ruhongyue slapped the chair and scolded angrily.
Hearing this serious remark, the ministers who were still pleading closed their mouths and did not dare to say a word.
There was a sound of armor rubbing behind him, only to see two tall guards stepping over, and dragged the ritual book down with an indifferent face.
"Spare your life! Wronged! Weichen will never dare again!"
Howls rang out, and the unfortunate Rite Minister's face was earthy, and his heart was full of despair.
Then, on the field behind him, the whole person was pushed to the ground.
"No...... No...... I don't want to die yet......"
He muttered distractedly.
One of the guards next to him drew his knife and slashed it cleanly.
Poof!
A skull rolled to the ground, with a clear look of fear on its face.
Scarlet blood, staining the floor tiles red.
The princes and ministers in the palace all bowed their heads, and panic welled up in their hearts.
No one expected that His Majesty would act so abnormally today.
Jing Yao, who saw the scene in front of her through her vision, had a vicious face, the purple cone mark on her forehead kept flickering, and she sneered: "Now, it's time to be obedient." ”