There was even more evil in the crowd, approaching the crown prince emperor on the high platform again and again, and at the same time shouting "Please Zen Your Majesty". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you still doing in a daze, get ready to kill the rebels and quell the rebellion!" The royalist generals in the crowd gave orders, but the guards on the city wall did not dare to make more moves, after all, the emperor had not yet spoken.

"If you help the new emperor ascend the throne today, then you will make three turns!" Among the officials, the people who are inclined to the second prince's side have begun to win over the guards on the high wall, promising countless benefits, as if everything is in place, and all they have to do is to ascend the throne.

The Praetorian Guards were chosen by a thousand people, and the reason why they hesitated was not because they were stopped by the promised high-ranking officials, but because the emperor had not issued any orders so far.

"Everyone, are you willing to help me, so that I can turn into a dragon, and I just turn into a strong wind for you to use your strength to reach the sky." Zhang Dejun looked down at the hundreds of officials under his feet who had not yet made a statement, and forced them to make a statement again.

"I am willing to be a pawn for Your Majesty!" There are no fools among these hundred officials, and they can see that this is the time for others to force themselves to express their positions. In the royal war, it is the most important thing to make wall grass, after all, once the situation is stable, it is these wall grass that will be cleaned up first.

"How?" Zhang Dejun said to the prince and the emperor on the high platform with one hand, obviously looking like a young wolf grinning at the old wolf to show his strength.

"No, do you know you're acting rebellious!?" The emperor is still calm, maybe this is the emperor who brought him his mind immediately, maybe he has some hole cards that he hasn't lifted.

"Father, the emperor, and the sons are just forced to be helpless, they all want to bring better development to this country, I think I can do better than you. So, for the sake of the country, please take a Zen position. "The most common routine is to throw yourself into the moral high ground, so that it is more reasonable to talk nonsense. Don't all bad guys do that?

"Everyone who wants to be an emperor thinks so." The emperor glanced at Zhang Dejun with a solemn gaze.

"I'm different." Zhang Dejun replied lightly.

"Everyone who wants to be an emperor thinks so." The Emperor repeated the phrase.

"Then if you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself." Seeing the emperor's uncooperative attitude, Zhang Dejun was very dissatisfied.

"Praetorian Guard! Kill the traitor! The emperor, who had endured for a long time, finally gave the order, his eyes cruel but painful.

"Whoa!" The guards all picked up the small tubes in their hands, aimed at Lin Hehe and the others in the sky, and then activated the weapons in their hands together. Seeing that streamers of light erupted from the barrel of the gun, they overwhelmingly rushed towards Lin Hehe and the others.

"I'll let you see the gap between us." Zhang Dejun smiled and said confidently.

"Hehe, if you don't use the golden body, you won't get hurt." Zhang Dejun, who was smiling, sent a secret message to Lin Hehe, who was still in a daze behind him.

"Oh, oh, oh! Immortal diamond body! "Being kind as a stream has always been a good quality of Lin Hehe, and after hearing it, he immediately added a state to himself. After the streamers hit his body, Lin Hehe realized that they were metal bullets.

"Oh... The perfect firearm was actually achieved by the underworld method in your place, which is amazing. It looks like it's rifling. Lin Hehe felt the impact on his body, and at the same time looked curiously at the pipes in the hands of the guards, and then he realized that it was the barrels of the guns.

But at the same time, in the eyes of these guards, Lin Hehe's image is very terrifying, and the weapons that can usually open the golden cracking stone are just toys that can arouse curiosity in his eyes. The bald monk, who looked unsightly, was playing with a bullet in his hand at this time. Countless bullets hit him only to set off ripples on his skin, and they couldn't get into the slightest.

"I said, I've become an immortal." Zhang Dejun looked impatiently at the bullets that were still flying beside him, swept them all down with a wave of his hand, and fell to the ground with a clang.

At this time, the well-informed emperor Rao was also shocked, and the immortal traces were presented in front of his eyes, which made people have to believe it. What's even more surprising is that this immortal is now about to usurp his throne, and he is still bald.

"Father, please take the throne!" Zhang Dejun took a step forward again and asked.

"Your Majesty, please take a meditation position!" The usurpers who were greatly boosted by the confidence inspired by the scene just now immediately rose up and forced the palace one after another.

"What if I don't!" The reluctance to give up the only power left overcame his fear of the unknown, and His Majesty the Emperor said no when faced with the biggest threat in his life.

"Then I can't help it, don't usurp." Zhang Dejun looked very helpless, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

“？？？”

"King Qi, you ???"

"Second Brother ???"

"Dejun ???"

And just like when he decided to usurp the throne at the beginning, everyone present was a little unable to keep up with his pace. On his face, his facial features are gradually changing in an upward trend, in order to express the strong doubts in the owner's heart, and at the same time, it connects with the context, echoes the beginning and the end, and achieves the purpose of connecting the beginning and the end.

"I said, I'm not going to usurp the throne." Zhang Dejun just stood in mid-air, shrugging his shoulders.

"Second brother, you? What do you mean? With the last bit of confidence in brotherhood, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked.

"It's literal, I'm not usurping the throne." Zhang Dejun replied.

"Why!?" The prince's words expressed the thoughts of everyone present, especially the usurpers.

How many times have we experienced the inner struggle between heaven and man before jumping back to the wolf, the gold and water have been sent to you, at this time you are doing this kind of thing, this is stabbing us in the waist to death, not kind, big brother! It's heart-piercing, Lao Tie!

"Well, guess!" Now Zhang Dejun is the one who holds the right to speak on the scene, in any sense.

"Ha ???" The audience gave him a Nick Young greeting in unison, as a way to express the strong "you're kidding me" emotion in his heart.

"Alright, alright, this way, I'll talk about it." Zhang Dejun began to explain.

"First of all, I would like to declare that I have no covetousness for this throne from beginning to end! Therefore, the main purpose of my move is to prove that I have no intention of taking the heir. I've said this a long time ago, but you never believed me, no one ever believed me! So I can only prove it to you on my own. Zhang Dejun, who was standing high in the air, said slowly.

"So, the main idea of all this behavior is to express the strong feelings of me, the initiator, who does not want to be the emperor."

"I repeat one last time! I! He! Mother! No! Think! While! Emperor! Emperor! Zhang Dejun gritted his teeth and said this sentence word by word.