"Long live Your Majesty!" Granero exclaimed.

"Long live Your Majesty Alexander!" thousands of soldiers were defeated in unison, and their iron and blood soared into the sky.

Imprisoned, Christo struggled and yelled like a madman: "That's mine, that seat is mine, it's mine, Alexander, you bastard, you stealer, you conspirator......"

It's a pity that his voice, in the chanting of thousands of soldiers, is inaudible.

"Get up. Sun Fei's expression has always been very calm, not at all excited about ascending such a throne, he looked up at Granero, and said: "Esteban, you lead all the guards and troops in the palace, immediately leave the palace, go to support the civilians in the city, pass on my orders, mobilize all the troops of St. Petersburg City, strangle the Barcelona garrison, there will be the strong people of Chambord City to assist you, I want St. Petersburg to return to the control of the Zenites before dark." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Granero trembled with excitement.

He dreamed of waiting for this day.

"Your Majesty, then they ......" Granello stood up, pointed to the trembling ministers on the side, and frowned.

"Don't worry about them, let me do everything in the palace. Sun Fei leaned on the throne, waved his hand, pointed at Christo again, and said, "Leave him behind, in the imperial palace, there will be no guards, not a single soldier." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Granero got up and led thousands of black-armored elites out of the palace.

In the blink of an eye, in the huge imperial palace, only Sun Fei was left, as well as Christo and a group of ministers who were as frightened as the end of the forest.

Although the number of people has decreased, the fear and pressure in their hearts have not decreased even a little.

Because the man sitting on the throne at this time was already extremely strong a year ago, and the strength of killing the four Barcelona month-level Great Perfections just now was even more terrifying, just such a person was enough to completely control everything in the palace.

"Your Majesty, support Your Majesty Alexander!"

"Yes, yes, King Chambord is the real new emperor of the empire......"

Two ministers rolled their eyes and thought of something, and came out from under the table, chanting slogans with a look of righteous indignation.

Sun Fei had a mocking smile on his face and turned his head to look at Christo.

"You ...... Traitor...... You two despicable villains, you see the wind make the rudder ......" Christo's face was pale, and he sat against the pure gold steps because of the sharp pain of the broken bones of his hand, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead, angered by the minister's defection.

"Hehe, what's the matter, the taste of being betrayed is not pleasant, right?" Sun Fei held his chin and smiled.

Christo's angry face was stunned, and he immediately sneered and shouted: "I am the real heir of Emperor Yashin, flowing with the noble blood of the Zenit royal family, and you, what kind of thing? A hillbilly from Chambord City, a lowly fellow of blood, dares to pretend to be the third prince, you conspirator, do you think your ambition will succeed? Thousands of years later, history will only remember that Alexander, the king of Chambord, conspired to usurp the throne and seized the throne of Zenit, and was a despicable person who plotted to usurp the throne. ”

"Oh?" Sun Fei smiled: " But I only know that history has always been written by the victors, maybe thousands of years later, history will remember me, the hero who turned the tide, will remember me, the emperor of the empire, and at the same time will tell the world that the fourth prince Christo killed his father and killed the king, betrayed the empire, slaughtered the nobles, abandoned the commoners, and was a poor worm who was nailed to the pillar of shame forever, hehe, and even as long as I wanted, you will disappear forever, will not appear in any history books, and turn into a ghost that no one knows. ”

"You...... Despicable!" Christo was so angry that he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Ha, I'm just joking, why take it so seriously, eh?" Sun Fei yawned, and then his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said word by word: "To be honest, you are such a lowly thing, even if I am joking with you, I don't have much patience." Do you want to fight with me? Why do you have a civil rule? Martial arts? What can you compare to me? In your eyes, you have worked hard for it, and even for it, you do not hesitate to betray your own father and the power of the entire empire, I want a thought, and it will all belong to me in an instant. ”

"You...... You demon!" Christo opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, struggling to his feet, but as if he had been drained of all his strength.

"I can't even stand up, it's pitiful, but it's even more stupid," Sun Fei shook his head and looked at Christo condescendingly, his eyes were full of disdain and sympathy: "This world is originally a world where the strong are respected, only the truly strong can become the supreme master, and even the imperial power, in the face of real strength, is just a pitiful foil, it's ridiculous that you haven't seen this clearly to this day, why do you sit on the throne of the emperor? With your half-hung magic strength of less than five stars?" Or is it by the sight of the wind in the hall that makes the rudder as timid as a mouse?"

"Shut up, don't say it, don't say it, I'm not allowed to say it. Christo's chest heaved violently, his eyes straightened, and he was so mad that he could barely get up in one breath.

Sun Fei's words were more painful to him than cutting him with a hundred knives.

Word by word, like the most cruel criminal law in the world, slowly and viciously acted on his soul, driving him crazy.

"Okay, then let's not talk about it, do you think I'm willing to say anything more to a guy like you?" The expression on Sun Fei's face suddenly became strange, and he took out a pale gold scroll from the storage ring: " If it weren't for Yashin's desire to spare your life even at the last moment of my life, if it weren't for the fact that my body really flowed with the so-called noble blood in your mouth, if it weren't for the fact that something like you was actually my de facto brother, do you think your fate would be any different from those Barcelonamen?"

Sun Fei unfolded the scroll.

A golden flame of light emerged, forming the phantom of Emperor Yashin.

Familiar and majestic words, flowing from the mouth of the phantom, told an ancient but clear story, Sun Fei's life experience, also after this scroll, was revealed, and the ownership of the imperial throne was finally conclusive.

"Alexander, the future ruler of the empire, the supreme emperor, my child, please remember one thing, no matter what happens in the future, you must be kind to your brothers, Arshavin, Tolbinsky, Natasha, Domingos, I am relieved, the only Christo, he may be swallowed up by his anger and greed, if he really makes any unforgivable mistakes, my child, please spare his life, after all, he is your own brother!"

The scroll shows everyone a noble and majestic Emperor Yashin on the other side.

It's no different from ordinary parents.

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The first update