Persia Biography Persia Biography Chapter 22: Selected!

"Then, from today onwards, you are the inductee of the tenth emperor, Persia!" said in the palace of the emperor, Lan Yan pointed at Persia.

"Huh?!" Uncle Yin was stunned, he hadn't heard of any emperor who was directly elected by the previous emperor.

As a candidate, that's understandable, but I've never seen who is the emperor who was directly elected by the emperor, what about the rules?

"I don't want to, don't make such a casual decision! The war is over, I don't want to stay here forever, men are going to go out on adventures when they grow up!" Persia said to Blue Smoke with reason.

"......" Uncle Yin was even more stunned, what is the reason for this?

"Don't make such a casual decision, it's too irresponsible, I don't want to stay in the position of emperor!" Blue Smoke shouted at Persia.

"Huh?" Uncle Yin couldn't understand the brain circuits of these two people at all, and his head was dizzy.

"Then you're just going to find someone else. Persia said.

"You are the hero who saved the imperial capital, and it is only natural that you should be made the emperor. Blue Smoke retorted.

"I didn't go to war with a sense of justice to save the imperial capital, if you figure it out, I'll be very troubled. Persia retorted.

"I've thought about it clearly, you're the most suitable person, that's it!" said Lan Yan, walking towards the outside of the hall.

"Hey, wait......" Persia chased after him.

......

An hour later, outside the Emperor's Palace

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "On a high platform, Persia was chained to a stake, unable to move, and his body was still attached to the red true qi, but it was the true qi of blue smoke.

True Qi sealed the pores of Persia, True Qi couldn't come out, spiritual power couldn't enter, and he was struggling desperately at the moment.

"I'm going to gather everyone today because it's time to find a candidate for the 10th emperor, and if you don't have an opinion, it's decided that it's Persia. Blue Smoke's words were flat, as if they were chatting, without any regard for the feelings of Persia and others.

"Hey......" Persia's mouth was also chained, and his body writhed, trying to speak.

"No, Lord Persia!" the monk of the imperial capital quickly accepted, raising his arms and shouting.

"Hey......" Persia's body writhed, wanting to scold.

"Well, since you can accept it, I'll take a look......" Lan Yan nodded, looked at Persia, and after three seconds of resentful gaze from Persia, he spoke:

"Well, there is no problem, and the 'Lord of Persia' agreed, and you see, he danced happily on the stake. ā€

"Talent...... No... It's—" Persian struggled.

"Alright, if you agree, hold a vote in two hours, and disperse. Blue Smoke said ignoring Persia.

"Oh!"

"Okay, okay, don't be so angry, didn't I just buy you two hours of free time?" After everyone left, Blue Smoke put Persia down and relieved his true anger.

"What is this? Isn't the emperor important? Don't make such a casual decision. Persia said dissatisfied.

"Ah, I know, that's why I chose you, Blue River entrusts your dream to you, I also believe in you, don't let me down. ā€

Lan Yan grinned and touched Persia's head, because of his height, Persia really looked like a child at the moment.

"......" Persia opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he didn't speak.

"Don't worry, just ask Uncle Yin if you don't understand, he has assisted the three emperors, although the time is very short, but it is also the level of the old monster. Blue Smoke said.

"Okay, okay, be happy, are you hungry? Are you hungry? I'll compensate you, go, I'll take you to dinner." ā€

Lan Yan was more like asking himself at the moment, and he didn't care about Persia's feelings, he took Persia's hand and ran out.

Uncle Yin in the Emperor's Palace seemed to be several years old, and his current mood was both wanting to laugh and helpless, and finally shook his head and looked at Blue Smoke and Persia.

"Maybe I should trust you, and I can't despise you just because you're young, but...... This imperial election is inevitably a bit of a wandering, and the rules have to be rules. Uncle Yin said, shaking his head and walking towards the outside of the hall.

Backstreets

After eating with Lan Yan, Persia came to the gate of the back street, and until a few days ago, Persia was still talking and laughing with Lan He and the others.

But the vast majority of them died in the war.

Walking inside, it still feels familiar, garbage, worms, stench, and ...... Decadent people.

The people led by Jin He sat on the ground, staring blankly at the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing? "Persia went to the center of the backstreet and saw this scene.

The "......" did not answer, and they still sat there decadently, as if detached from the world.

"Hey, why don't you speak. Persia said strangely, walked up to Jin He and waved his hand.

"Ahh Jin He came back to his senses and said.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Persia, confused.

"Ah, nothing. Jin He replied.

"Really?" Persian wondered, but did not ask any further.

After the loss of Blue River, the people of the backstreets lost their faith, their hopes, their dreams, and their strength.

They are back to square one again, abandoned garbage, after all, no one cares about them.

"By the way, what are you doing this time? Aren't you still here to take risks?" Jin He asked.

"Hmm. Persia nodded.

"Ah, okay. Jin He was a little helpless.

"Oh!" Persia ignored the others' unusual behavior, and walked towards the back of the back street.

However......

"Persia, where do you want to go?" a large red hand grabbed Persia from behind.

"Ah, Sister Lan Yan, I'm sorry!" Persia could run away when he heard the sound and judged that it was Lan Yan, no matter what he did, just apologize first.

"It's going to be a poll soon, come back to me!" Blue Smoke yelled.

"Don't~ I don't want to be an emperor~" Persia struggled in the big hand.

But this is the hand condensed by true qi, and the pores of Persia are once again sealed, and they cannot break free at all.

"Don't talk nonsense there, come and vote. Lan Yan glanced at Jin He and the others, and then grabbed Persia and walked out of the back street.

"Ahh Jin He responded.

......

In the Emperor's Palace

"Lord Blue Smoke, I think it's better to list the Persian boy as a backup emperor, he is too young now, at least wait another four years for his mental growth. Uncle Yin stood behind Blue Eyes and persuaded.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Persia was tied up and thrown aside, and after hearing Uncle Yin's words, his body writhed, as if in agreement.

"Needless to say, Uncle Yin, although I also think that the progress is a bit fast, and this vote will definitely not go well, I still want to try. Blue Smoke said.

"Why are you so persistent?" Uncle Yin shook his head.

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that Persia will lead the imperial capital to glory. Blue Smoke said.

"Alas~ Actually, you just don't want to stay in the imperial capital, you want to go out to the outside world to play, I can understand this, but ......" Uncle Yin sighed and said.

"However, the election of the emperor is not a trivial matter, at least you can sit for five years. ā€

"Besides, it is a bit too ostentatious to have only one candidate in the election, and at least three or more candidates must be prepared. Uncle Yin said again.

"Needless to say, Uncle Yin, I've made up my mind. Although Lan Yan's heart was similar to what Uncle Yin said, what she said just now was not casually, she just felt this way.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Persia was breaking free, and his figure looked extremely awkward, but because he was still in the small corner, neither of them paid attention to him.

"The time is almost up, and there is still a quarter of an hour to go. Blue Smoke looked at the sun, and then the big red True Qi grabbed Persia and walked out.

The monks of the imperial capital were very punctual, and after a quarter of an hour, a sea of people gathered on the high platform outside the emperor's palace.

"This time, the 10th Imperial Vote of the Imperial Capital will be held, and the vote will be anonymous, so everyone can vote with confidence. Blue Smoke said to the audience.

"Uncle Yin, let's start counting. ā€

"Good. Uncle Yin put the Kunlun Mirror in front of him, and the green true qi entered, probing the Imperial Capital Monk.

"So, vote, let's go!"