Emperor Glory looked around, and the current scene was estimated that he would never forget it for the rest of his life. Blood stained the hall red, and dead on the ground were his relatives and his brothers who had accompanied him on the battlefield.

His heart was aching, and a feeling of suffocation made his brain a little dizzy.

He couldn't kill them all, and he didn't want Song Xixuan's life. It's just that fate is like this, and glory has to be for it.

Emperor Glory paced slowly, opened his mouth and said, "Princess Li Yuan, and Song Xixuan...... Sent to the Imperial Tomb. ”

"Posthumously crowned Song Xixuan, Emperor of Great Compassion, Great Benevolence, Great Righteousness, Great Loyalty, and Great Filial Piety, Posthumously Crowned Princess Li Yuan, Princess Li Yuan Zhonglie."

This is already the biggest regression that the Glory Emperor can do. It is reasonable that Song Xixuan and Li Yuan can no longer be buried in the imperial mausoleum, which is given to them by the glorious emperor and family affection.

Before the nearby minister could say anything more, he knelt on the ground and howled loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you must not."

"Your Majesty's posthumous title, this and this...... It's just too much. ”

Emperor Glory looked at the ministers with a cold face and sneered: "Have you passed? When he Song Xixuan was alive, he didn't have the same virtues, and now I am posthumously sealing him, let him go below to reflect on it, is there a problem? ”

Ministers, look at me, let me look at you, one of the gray-haired old men walked out: "Your Majesty, if this posthumous seal is heard by the people, I am afraid that there will be a lot of discussion in the private meeting."

Emperor Glory smiled: "What is the meeting about?"

There is no need for these old ministers to say, he is really not afraid of Song Xixuan's discussions.

In the past, if Song Xixuan was afraid of people's discussions, he would not have done so many chilling things.

The old minister owes a debt, hesitates for a moment and still says: "Talking about Your Majesty's small eyes......"

Emperor Glory didn't speak, he beckoned to the eunuch, and Gonggong Deng ran over with a basin of warm water.

Emperor Glory shook his sleeves and gently placed his palm in the copper basin, he looked at himself reflected in the basin, it was a resolute face, and there was bright red blood hanging on it, which made him a little more fierce and hideous.

"Go as they say, and follow my posthumous seal, and bury them tomorrow...... According to the courtesy of the princes, let them bury their father and daughter together. ”

Although the ministers were dissatisfied, at this time, the Glory Emperor wiped his hands and turned his head to look at them.

The sharp eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Ministers, Commander."

Emperor Glory thought it was ridiculous, and the officials in the court only knew about it, all kinds of opposition.

During the time he was emperor, he had already figured out their habits. If they don't make a threat, they really think they are soft persimmons.

Looking at the crowd that cleaned up the hall in an orderly manner, Emperor Glory squinted his eyes, he was wondering if he wanted to change to a new dragon chair and dragon case.

After all, he has been sprayed with blood by Song Xixuan, even if he wipes it clean, he still feels a smell of blood, and then he feels uncomfortable, after all, the previous emperor died here.

The change of dynasty has always had to go through a fight. Where there may be a change of dynasties, there is no blood. If there really is, then the Glory Emperor really admires it very much.

Everything is settled, and everything will go on. As time goes by, everyone will forget about Song Xixuan.

When Glory stood at the highest point now, he told himself that he must stick to his original intention and must not be able to be the next Song Xixuan.

Now that he was free, Emperor Glory thought that thanks to Nan Cheng's help, he was spared a sword.

Emperor Glory has always had clear rewards and punishments, thinking about it, not forgetting Fu Ruolan and them, he turned his head to look at Nancheng.

He looked up and down, and felt that Nan Cheng was so angry that he didn't look like a doctor.

What is the real identity, the Glory Emperor is too lazy to guess. After all, the people who have helped them many times must not be their enemies.

Nan Yuchen felt that someone was watching him, so he turned his head. His eyes met that of the Glory Emperor, and he hesitated to lower his head.

The Glory Emperor chuckled and said, "You saved me just now."

Facing Emperor Glory's inquiry, Nan Yuchen just tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.

If it weren't for Fu Ruolan, Nan Yuchen wouldn't want to get involved in the affairs of their Wuxi country at all. The reason why he saved Emperor Glory was only because he was worried that Song Xixuan would be unfavorable to Fu Ruolan after he became emperor.

"Say, what do you want? Except for the dragon chair on this, I can give it to you. "The Glory Emperor has clear rewards and punishments, and wants to give him some rewards.

Nan Yuchen thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fu Ruolan again, and then shook his head.

He didn't want anything, although he knew that Fu Ruolan was quite interested in Jue Nanxiang. But if I really say it, the Glory Emperor will not give it or say it, and he will guard against them, thinking that they have bad intentions.

After a deep groan, Nan Yuchen spoke: "Your Majesty, these are just the things of the grass people, and the grass people don't have anything they want, thank Your Majesty for the compliment."

In the face of Nan Yuchen's refusal, Emperor Glory was a little surprised. This person should always have desires, always want something. But listening to what he meant, it seemed that he really didn't want anything.

Emperor Glory raised his eyebrows, looked at Nan Yuchen, and asked again, "You really don't have what you want?" For example, gold, cloth, treasures, even women, official positions, etc., I can give them all. ”

Because Nan Yuchen didn't want anything, it made Emperor Glory feel a little strange. He couldn't help but have the idea of conspiracy theories in his heart, and felt that Nan Yuchen didn't want to reward him at this time, did he have any other ideas.

What's more, now that the Glory Emperor wants to reward it, but he can't reward it, he naturally feels unhappy in his heart.

Nan Yuchen shook his head: "Your Majesty, the grass people and Fu Ruolan are going to leave the Wuxi country after the centipede kills people, so the official positions and the like, the grass people are still allowed to refuse."

Emperor Glory chuckled and nodded, since Nan Yuchen had repeatedly refused, there was no need for him to impose it on Nan Yuchen again.

He looked at Fu Ruolan beside Nan Yuchen, knowing that the relationship between the two of them was not simple, so he said, "Since you plan to leave, then I won't force it."

It's just that if you want to leave, you have to complete the task assigned to them, otherwise you will leave halfway through the task, which is like something.

What's more, now only Fu Ruolan and others dare to deal with the matter of catching centipedes, and others are afraid that they don't have this ability.

Emperor Glory continued to ask, "By the way, how is the centipede's affairs going?" Can you catch the culprit of the centipede case? ”