Dozens of riders kicked up a cloud of dust on the official road.

Suddenly, on the ground in front of you, a rope flew up from the ground.

The yellow lion reacted quickly and jumped directly without tripping. But some of the other pro-soldiers behind couldn't react, and even fell down with people and horses.

"Kill!"

A group of masked bandits came out of the roadside.

They didn't care about the pro-soldiers who fell behind, but all pounced on Zhao Hui.

Everyone is a master.

Although everyone was masked, Zhao Hui could feel that they were not warriors in the army, although they were all masters, but they did not have the murderous aura of the military array.

The number of this group of masked masters is also not large, only a dozen people.

If there were many people, they would have been discovered by Zhao Hui's people a long time ago, and it was impossible to ambush Zhao Hui.

However, with just these dozen people, even if they successfully ambushed Zhao Hui and wanted to kill Zhao Hui, it was not so easy.

The yellow lion didn't stop, and rushed over directly, and the Mo knife in Zhao Hui's hand was constantly waving, but in an instant, three people were killed.

"Don't let him run." The remaining masked robbers shouted.

They don't have war horses, and if Zhao Hui wants to run, they can't stop them at all.

However, after the yellow lion rushed out more than a dozen feet, he turned around and killed them again.

Zhao Hui didn't want to run at all.

After receiving news from Liaoxi, Zhao Hui only had a dozen personal soldiers and galloped all the way.

This was already the fifth ambush he had encountered.

There are still thousands of miles away from Luoyang, and it is estimated that there are still many ambushes waiting for you.

More than a dozen masked robbers soon all died under Zhao Hui's knife.

Zhao Hui did not stay alive, and continued to hurry with more than a dozen personal soldiers.

Three days later, he finally returned to Luoyang.

In the next three days, Zhao Hui encountered a total of ten ambushes, each of which was more numerous than the other.

There are many people who don't want Zhao Hui to come back.

Guo Jia, Jia Xu and others, after all, still can't fully control Luoyang, and there are many secret forces that have not yet been discovered.

Back in Luoyang, Zhao Hui went to see Fu Shou.

"Please also ask the Queen Mother to take back the decree, how can Hui He De, how dare you watch the treasure."

For the throne, there are many people who want to do it, but it does not include Zhao Hui.

This time, he rushed back with dozens of fast horses day and night, not to take over the throne from Fu Shou, but to refuse.

"King Zhao, this matter has been decided, and it will not be changed."

Although Guo Jiajia and others contributed to the trouble, when Fu Shou was willing, it was also through his own careful consideration, not completely against her will.

Although she is just a woman, if she is unwilling, even if Guo Jiajia puts a knife on her neck, Fu Shou will not agree.

And now things are also in an uproar, it's not that Zhao Hui can refuse if he says he doesn't accept it.

Fu Shou is really tired.

Guo Jiajia will not agree.

Dian Wei Zhao Yun and others are now also looking forward to Zhao Hui being able to inherit the throne.

In newspapers everywhere, news is now published, which seems to have added Zhao Hui's yellow robe.

If Zhao Hui insists on refusing, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun and others will probably be chilled.

"Please also ask the Queen Mother to take back her fate."

Zhao Hui didn't think about anything else now, he just wanted Fu Shou to take back his fate, if Fu Shou didn't take back his fate, he wouldn't leave the palace today.

"This matter, tomorrow convene the ministers to discuss it again, you come back first, go back and rest for one night." Fushou Road.

If everyone really disagreed, Fu Shou would naturally not hand over the throne to Zhao Hui.

Although it was her own choice now, it was a combination of factors that made her make such a decision.

Zhao Hui left the palace at this time, and then called Guo Jiajiaxu and others.

"The Queen Mother wants to give up the throne to me, but how many of you have the idea?"

Zhao Hui didn't believe it, Guo Jiajia had nothing to do with this matter.

Guo Jia said: "This is what the Queen Mother said herself, and it is definitely not our persecution. ”

Guo Jiajia scolded them, that is, hinted in front of Fu Shou a few times.

If Liu Xie is still there, it will definitely be impossible to agree.

But Fu Shou is not surnamed Liu after all. In the past, she was for Liu Xie, and now she is for her son.

"Lord, Liu's qi is exhausted, now the lord does not accept Feng Zen, and he will fall into the hands of others in the future." Jia Xu said.

"For the sake of the common people in the world, please accept this consecration." Xu Shu said.

Over the years, Zhao Hui has not been in Luoyang, but Xu Shu and they are all here, and they may not have felt deep before, but in the past few years, they have been completely disappointed in the Liu family.

This country should no longer fall into the hands of the Liu family.

In this world, only Zhao Hui can sit on the throne.

"Others don't know, don't you guys know yet? I will never sit on that dragon chair. Zhao Hui said.

"Lord, there is no turning back now, the orphans and widows of the Liu family can't support this big man at all." Guo Jiadao.

Zhao Hui shook his head: "I want to abolish the emperor, but now you want me to be the emperor myself." ”

"My lord, if you want to abolish the emperor, you must become the emperor first." Jia Xu said.

When Zhao Hui became the emperor, he was talking about abolishing the emperor, even if some people objected, but he could not attack Zhao Hui himself, saying that he had ill intentions.

Zhao Hui also understands this truth.

It's just that understanding and acceptance is another matter.

The next morning, all the civil and military officials were present, and no one was absent.

Even those who are old and sick are dragging their old bodies with them.

"The Liu family has been sitting in the world for 400 years, and now the number of qi is approaching, the mandate of heaven will belong to King Zhao, in order to avoid the destruction of the world, the mourning family wants to pass on the position of the Son of Heaven to King Zhao, what do you think Aiqing?"

"The Queen Mother is wise."

More than a dozen ministers shouted together.

They all supported Zhao Hui.

Some are descendants of Zhao Hui, but some are just following the trend and want to have the merit of following the dragon.

Now Zhao Hui's momentum is unstoppable.

If Zhao Hui really wanted this throne, no one could stop him.

It can't be said that everyone agrees, but at least now, no one dares to oppose Zhao Hui on the surface.

Zhao Hui wouldn't notice them, but the people below Zhao Hui were staring at these opposing people.

Standing up against it at this time will definitely not end well.

Even a few strong people have now learned to be soft.

After experiencing Dong Zhuo and Cao Cao, their heads are no longer there, and they have all learned to forbear.

Listening to the approving voices of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, Zhao Hui would not think that he had really won the support of these people.

Otherwise, on the way back, there would not have been so many ambushes.

The people behind the plot are definitely the ones who oppose Zhao Hui's ascension to the throne and claim the emperor.

It's just that Zhao Hui understands in his heart, but sitting behind the bead curtain Fu Shou, his heart is becoming more and more cold and cold.

Although this is a decision she has made, she still hopes in her heart that she can oppose it, be on her side, and be on Liu's side.

But no.

"Sure enough, are all these civil and military officials all Zhao Hui's people?" Fu Shou's heart was cold, and the bead curtain blocked her expression.

On the way back, Zhao Hui encountered fifteen ambushes, but she didn't know at all.