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"Uncle! I've told you all. I'm not going to be this emperor. Xiang Yu turned around and said.

"Yu'er, why don't you understand! As this emperor, our Xiang clan has risen! Xiang Liang didn't want to give up this opportunity.

"Uncle, big husband, is the world that is beaten, not stolen. This holy decree, I must hand it over to Brother Qin Zheng. "The holy decree held in Xiang Yu's hand was kept by Princess Yanyue, and now that the country of Yan is in trouble, Princess Yanyue can finally hand it over to Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu walked towards the main hall.

"Everyone takes orders!" Xiang Yu was righteous.

Everyone asked where the holy decree came from when King Yan died.

……

Could it be that King Yan left a legacy before he died?!

Thinking of this, everyone knelt down and bowed.

"King Yan has an order, after the death of the widow, Princess Yanyue will be crowned as the queen." Xiang Yu then read the handwriting that seemed to have been added not long ago, "Princess Yanyue's master, Qin Zheng, is in charge of state affairs on her behalf. ”

This is what King Yan couldn't resist and his favorite daughter added privately.

"This ......" It seems unwise to let a general be in charge of state affairs with the faces of the ministers condensed.

What's more, there are so many old ministers here......

"Commandment." Qin Zheng was stunned, and was shouted by Xiang Yu in a low voice, and then he took the holy decree loudly and got up.

Qin Zheng's arm was straight, and the holy decree and body were directly in front of him.

"Do as the king wills." A group of ministers said.

……

……

The rebellion ended, and the dust settled.

The princess, Dongfang Chan and others were all taken back to the Yanguo Palace.

In the early morning of the next day, the queen's costume added by the tailor overnight had already been worn on Yan Yue's body.

Xiao Yanyue is still a child after all, and in the face of her father's death, she did not stop crying along the way.

Qin Zheng sat in Jiaozi, opposite Yan Yue, and touched Yan Yue's head distressedly.

"Don't cry anymore. You are now the king of a country, so you don't want to be sad. Qin Zheng muttered.

Yan Yue looked at Qin Zheng, cried in Qin Zheng's arms for a while, then wiped away her tears and got off the pet.

In the past, when Qin Zheng entered the palace, he was with Zhao Xin, Jing Ke and others.

Now, to accompany the weak Yan Yue, Qin Zheng shook his head again when he saw the envious eyes of everyone, he was not interested in any of this.

"Long live the Queen!" When the minister shouted this, Qin Zheng stood beside Yan Yue, and couldn't help but feel something strange.

Yan Yue was a little dazed, it was the first time she had encountered this kind of scene.

The ministers in the audience had been kneeling down for a long time, but they didn't wait for Queen Yanyue to get up, and they couldn't help but mutter.

"Zhongqing is flat." Qin Zheng pushed Yan Yue, but Yan Yue still didn't react, so Qin Zheng shouted hard.

The crowd didn't care so much, because they could finally get up.

"I ......" Yan Yue whispered, and the audience was quiet, and the silence made her terrible. It wasn't until Qin Zheng gently patted her on the shoulder that she mustered up her courage.

"I declare that I am officially crowned king today, and I am the queen of Yanyue!"

When they heard this, they all bowed down for a while.

"Get up!" Yan Yue said dryly.

"Where is the Xiang family?" Yan Yue remembered what Qin Zheng told her yesterday, and continued, "The Xiang clan is loyal, and now they are named first-class nobles, the title is hereditary, and Xiang Yu is named a brave general. ”

"Meng Tian is the general who protects the country." Then he looked at Qin Zheng and filled in a clever sentence, "Qin Zheng is the ghost fox general." ”

Qin Zheng nodded helplessly and bowed.

"All the core disciples of the Mo family can enter the court and serve in politics."

Hearing this, the disciples of the Mo family shed tears of gratitude, and Fusu squinted his eyes even more, reminiscing about the hardships of their Mo family over the years.

"What's next?" Yan Yue asked Qin Zheng in a low voice.

“…… Retreat from the dynasty," Qin Zheng bent over.

"Oh!" Yan Yue nodded.

"If there is nothing else to do, let's retreat today!"

……

……

Chu State, above the court.

"Ghost boy, you are rebelling!" The king of Chu was furious, "Come on, kill the ghost boy for me!" ”

A group of soldiers surrounded, the ghost boy glanced at him contemptuously, and the crowd jumped out, like a sharp sword, and the soldiers were all over the ground where they passed.

The king of Chu looked at his body lying on the ground, and he didn't understand why his body was lying on the ground, and he could still see his body?

Eventually, he felt sleepy and lost consciousness.

When everyone saw that the ghost boy was holding the head of the king of Chu, they did not continue to resist.

The strength of the Yin-Yang Sect is too deep......

……

A month later, news came of the demise of the state of Zhao, the fall of Wei in two months, and the fall of Korea in three months.

Although the state of Chu lost most of its troops due to the war, there was no sign of stopping.

The ghost boy used a secret method to make the soldiers as excited as if they had eaten a thousand catties of chili peppers.

Yanyue border.

Cowboy.

Ghost Boy.

"You're going to stop me?" The ghost boy looked at the person in front of him indifferently. Kill this person's eyes at any time.

"Purple Dream hasn't woken up yet." The shepherd boy looked at the sky, "but it's almost ......"

The next moment, the shepherd boy's head and body separated.

The Ghost Boy continued with the army.

Xiang Yu and Meng Tian both resisted at the front.

Qin Zheng ordered the soldiers to ignite all the black powder they brought, and for a time, more than half of the Chu army was killed and wounded, and only more than 70,000 people remained.

The ghost boy did not stop and continued to move forward.

Like a zombie, the army of Chu crossed the barrier of Yan.

"Big brother." "General Ghost Fox." Xiang Yu and Meng Tian looked at Qin Zheng, the army of Chu was too weird. Even though he had lost his arm, he still moved forward.

The Chu soldiers engaged the Yan army. The Yan army was almost completely annihilated.

Xiang Yu and Meng Tian were all fighting alone to resist the Chu army that could not be killed by these conventional means.

Xiang Yu swept away, and the heads of the surrounding Chu soldiers fell and fell.

Meng Tian looked back and saw that the ghost boy had already entered Qin Zheng, but he was surrounded by Chu soldiers again. A sitting duck!

Most of the army of the state of Chu has continued to march forward, unstoppable.

"You are Qin Zheng?" The ghost boy Gogo is gone, his red eyes are full of bloodlust and violence.

Qin Zheng didn't answer, he was staring at the ghost boy carefully, looking for an opportunity to kill him.

"Very good......" The ghost boy has already made a decision, kill Qin Zheng, and the former saint of the Yin and Yang Sect, Zimeng, will disappear with it.

……

A minute ago, Zimeng, who had been asleep for months, suddenly opened her eyes.

Ling Qingzhu was startled, because she saw that Zimeng's eyes were full of mist, and there seemed to be several triangles in the mist, and the triangles formed a circle full of edges and corners.

Zimeng looked around in confusion, and then showed Ling Qingzhu a smile that Ling Qingzhu was no longer familiar with.

This is the smile that only the former saint, the real saint Zimeng.

sacred, but inviolable.

Zimeng lightly clicked, and the roof broke a hole.

Standing up and flying into the sky, she sensed that Qin Zheng was in danger.

For Qin Zheng, her contract is still there. The power in Qin Zheng's body was still pouring into his body in a steady stream. It's just that I am very familiar with this force now.

In her sleep, she dreamed of the saints of the Yin Yang Sect for generations, and she dreamed for a thousand years. Zimeng knew and intersected with them, and finally, when she met the first saint of the Yin-Yang Sect, she was stunned.

That saint is so beautiful.

No, Zimeng never thought that the history of the Yin-Yang Sect could be traced back to before antiquity.

"Lord Nuwa...... Zi Meng's mouth moved slightly, and the energy of his body was full, "Is this what you are talking about, the power of the last Heaven Replenishing Stone?" ”