Yan Shixin looked at Zhang Qi lying on the ground like a dead dog in disbelief, and opened his mouth to speak, unable to say a word.

"Your Majesty, you have disappointed me. A man slowly walked in from outside the main hall.

As soon as Yan Feiwen heard this voice, a look of ecstasy appeared on her face.

As soon as the civil and military officials heard this voice, they were all shocked, and they all turned around and saluted that person respectfully.

Yang ...... Master Yang ......"

Yan Shixin's face turned from red to blue, from blue to black, he looked at the person who was not tall, but gave people the feeling of supporting the sky, only to feel that his tongue was knotted, and his words were incomplete.

When he saw Zhang Qi lying on the ground again, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the fear in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Master Yang!" Yan Feiwen turned around and saluted Yang Xuan respectfully, not daring to cross the line.

Yang Xuan walked to Zhang Qi's side, and with a movement of his toes, Zhang Qi flew forward again, flew up the steps, and landed at Yan Shixin's feet, so frightened that Yan Shixin jumped up from the dragon chair.

The civil and military officials in the main hall also found out that something was wrong at this time, and after looking at each other, they all turned pale and timid, and their whole bodies trembled.

Even the stupid people can see that things are wrong today.

"Is he your backing?" Yang Xuan looked at Yan Shixin and asked.

Zhang ...... You...... You ......" Yan Shixin was holding the dragon chair, his body was already shaking, he would never have thought that Zhang Qi was thrown over by Yang Xuan like a dead dog.

Master Zhang is obviously a master of Sanhua.

Yang Xuan was very impatient at this time, he couldn't imagine that Yan Shixin, as the king of a country, would be so depressed, colluding with outsiders to destroy the Great Wall.

He originally wanted to save some face for Yan Shixin, stay for a few years, let him abdicate by himself, and give up the throne to Yan Feiwen, but he didn't expect Yan Shixin to jump up and down, it was simply self-defeating.

IQ is worrisome.

This is Yang Xuan's comment on Yan Shixin.

However, he never thought that the person who has always been the king, and there is one who is not ambitious, Yan Shixin surrendered under his huge pressure, but at the first opportunity, he wanted to jump out and try to resist, which is really human nature.

In particular, with the support of Hanshanmen, it is not surprising that he chose this way.

Don't talk about Yan Shixin, take Yan Feiwen as an example, if it weren't for Yang Xuan's promise that the Yang family would never be the king, there might be trouble in the future.

All this is really the emperor's mental technique, which has been the same since ancient times.

In this way, Yan Shixin is not wrong, his only mistake is to meet Yang Xuan.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you are going to announce that Zen is located in His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, so announce it now. Yang Xuan forcibly suppressed the urge to slap to death and said lightly.

He couldn't kill Yan Shixin in front of so many people, in that case, if Yan Feiwen didn't avenge Yan Shixin, his throne would not be able to sit firmly.

This is the etiquette, even if Yang Xuan is strong, he can't ignore the etiquette in vain.

"What?" all the civil and military officials gasped and were speechless.

Yan Feiwen was shocked, looked at Yang Xuan incredulously, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and the next moment, a trace of essence broke out in his eyes.

Yan Shixin looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief, he never thought that Yang Xuan would force the palace in public and force him to abdicate, which is no different from rebellion.

"You...... You...... Big...... Daring. Yan Shixin trembled, on the one hand, angry, and on the other hand, afraid.

Yang Xuan looked at him coldly and said slowly: "Your Majesty, hurry up and give an order, I'll listen!"

He was getting a little impatient.

Although he knew that it would be difficult to convince the public to let Yan Feiwen take the position like this, he couldn't care so much.

He is about to leave Yan Kingdom, he doesn't want to leave by himself, Yan Shixin will have any branches, in that case, Yang Qingshan may not be able to deal with it, and he can't reach it.

Forcing Yan Shixin to abdicate, although there will be quite a lot of problems, but the long pain is better than the short pain, he is still in Yan Country now, if something happens, he can also plow the court and sweep the acupoints and suppress it.

Especially when his deeds in Rilun are reported back to China, his prestige will reach a peak, and at this time, Yan Feiwen's accession to the throne is the best time.

"Master Yang, you...... When did Your Majesty say that you want to take the Zen position?" Among the hundred officials, there are many people who are loyal to Yan Shixin, and at this time, there is an old minister who stood up.

Yang Xuan glanced at him coldly, his eyes swept over the faces of the other officials, and only after a while did he say: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?" In this way, I heard that His Majesty said that he wanted to take the Zen position, stand on the left, and if he has not heard of it, stand on the right, and the minority obey the majority." ”

After speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't speak, waiting quietly.

A cold wind blew in from nowhere, blowing in the hearts of hundreds of officials.

At this moment, they invariably remembered an old incident from the previous dynasty: referring to a deer as a horse.

"Master Yang, although your martial arts are all over the sky, you can't block the mouths of the people, today you force the palace in public, I am the first to disagree, this stump, you can take it." The old minister, who had just spoken, dragged his trembling legs and was the first to stand on the right.

"And me, the old minister has received His Majesty's grace, and there is nothing to repay, so what if he goes with Elder Zhang today?" Another minister stood on the right.

"Go and go together, how can you let Zhang Tobacco Bag be beautiful in the front?" Another minister stood up, but it was the elder's political enemy, and he had been fighting all his life.

"The two elders have opened the way for my generation, ashamed and ashamed, how can we not follow behind?"

A moment later, a third of the ministers were on the right.

Yang Xuan killed Yan Feiyun that day, and they all saw it with their own eyes.

On that day, they didn't stand up, because Yan Feiyun was only a prince after all, even if he was already a recognized heir at that time, in terms of identity, he was still only a prince.

Yang Xuan killed Gan Tingjun, it was a battle between innate masters, Gan Tingjun's skills were not as good as others, and his death was a matter of course, so they had no reason to interfere.

Yang Xuan killed Yan Feiyun, although it was somewhat rebellious, but a protector master, or the first protector master of Yan Kingdom, a first-line heavenly powerhouse, killing a prince who offended him can also be justified, besides, His Majesty has many heirs, and the death of a prince is nothing.

Even if this prince is deeply favored by His Majesty, but compared with a first-line heavenly powerhouse, they can still tell which is more important.

Therefore, Yang Xuan killed Yan Feiyun and forced Yan Shixin to establish Yan Feiwen as the prince, but they did not stand up.

Although the crown prince has changed, his surname is still Yan, and he is still the heir of His Majesty, which is still within the range of their acceptance.

But today, Yang Xuan pointed to the deer as a horse and forced Yan Shixin to abdicate, which has exceeded the upper limit of what they can accept, if they still don't say anything, even if they die, they won't be able to explain to the emperor.

Since ancient times, literati have nothing else, but they have hard bones.

In the face of the anger of a first-line heavenly master, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

As soon as they stand up, they will die or live, and even if they die, they will even affect their families, and they may be beheaded all over the house.

However, they still stood up, although their faces were pale, although some of their legs were trembling, but their hearts were very calm.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are deeply gracious, and there is no way to repay them, and today with this remnant, I have fulfilled the righteousness of the monarch and the ministers between Your Majesty and us. Zhang Lao took the lead in kneeling, and the ministers standing on the right all knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Yan Shixin three times.

Most of the people standing on the left had a look of shame on their faces and bowed their heads silently.

Yan Shixin's face showed a complicated look, and there was a flash of crystal in his eyes.

He didn't expect that in today's situation, there would still be someone on his side.

"Ladies and gentlemen......" He opened his mouth and said a word, but he couldn't say any more, and the crystal in his eyes finally turned into tears and flowed down.

Yan Feiwen's face showed hesitation, he looked at Yang Xuan, and then at Yan Shixin, for a while, he didn't know what to say.

If Yang Xuan kills one-third of the ministers, even if he ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, he will be scolded by the world.

Yang Xuan didn't expect that at this moment, there were still so many people who could speak for Yan Shixin.

These people are all loyal ministers, can he kill them?

No!

Yang Xuan was also worried, and he didn't expect that by chance, he would become a traitor, and he still had to refer to the deer as a traitor.

Yang Xuan sighed, and suddenly said, "Everyone, wait a while, Your Majesty and I will come!"

After speaking, he grabbed Yan Shixin and swept out of the main hall directly, disappearing without a trace, leaving only the people in the hall looking at each other.

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