Yeluxian was arched to the throne by the ministers, and on the same day, Yelujing's body was covered with a coffin and ready to be carried back to the Shangjing Imperial Palace.

At noon, Yeluxian was ready to go, and Han De had a long knife at his side at all times to protect his safety.

Xiao Siwen and other courtiers all rode on horses, waiting for Ye Luxian's orders.

Han Derang looked at the heroic and powerful king beside him, looked back at the ministers and the forbidden army behind him, there seemed to be a torrent in his chest about to gush out, he knew that this new emperor would create a prosperous era of Great Liao, and he would also participate in it.

In addition to sighing, Han Derang inadvertently skimmed a pair of familiar eyes, and he focused his gaze on those eyes again. It turned out to be Brother Xiao who was being held.

Brother Xiao looked at Han Derang, his deep eyes made Han Derang feel strange, and then looked at Brother Xiao's burly and sturdy figure, meditated for a moment, his heart was shocked, his pupils dilated, and then he raised his eyebrows and bowed his head to Yeluxian, "Your Majesty, that close attendant Brother Xiao is not a rebel, he fought hard against the assassin, and he should be rewarded." ”

Ye Luxian turned his horse's head, turned his head to look at Brother Xiao, and a smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "Naturally, Brother Xiao is not guilty, and I want to reward him well." ”

Brother Xiao's forbidden army let go of Brother Xiao after listening to the order, Brother Xiao walked straight to Ye Luxian, his eyes were pious and respectful, he knelt heavily on the ground, and his thick voice was like thunder, "Brother Xiao meets the emperor, may my emperor be famous for a hundred generations, and the country will be unified for ten thousand years!" ”

Everyone was amazed and shocked by his momentum and voice.

Ye Luxian smiled slightly, "Get up and come forward." ”

Brother Xiao stood up in response and approached Yeluxian, Yeluxian lay on the horse, looked at Brother Xiao with both eyes, and said in a low voice, "You live up to my trust, obliquely." With that, he straightened up, looked at him condescendingly, and smiled.

"Let's go!" Yeluxian's horsewhip was raised in the air, signaling to everyone, and then he threw it back, the horse's hooves splashed dust, neighed and ran wildly, and everyone left with him, Han Derang took a deep look at Brother Xiao who was standing in place, and then left.

In the dust, Brother Xiao looked through the dust in the air, watching the team of the holy car gradually walk away, he puffed up his chest, his eyes were deep, he turned to the direction of the palace, knelt on the ground, and bowed three times in a row, his expression was serious, and it seemed to be tragic, "Little brother, the first one in my life is you, you go all the way..."

With that, a layer of skin was torn off his face, and the skin fluttered away with the wind, rolling in the flying yellow sand and dust.

Brother Xiao is Yelu obliquely.

Who was the one who killed Jerechen? Are those close servants who don't know why? Is it the Jerod who borrowed a knife to kill people? Is it Xiao Siwen who secretly sent Yelu to slanted? Or Yeluxian, who controls everything behind the scenes?

No, it's troubled times, it's the political situation. The time of heaven, the place, the people, and the time of Jelujing's death have come.

At dusk on the day when Ye Luxian and others returned to Shangjing Palace, the ministers flocked to the palace, and the officials of all sizes surrounded the palace tents, all dressed in plain clothes, with tears streaming down their faces and being sad.

The highest-ranking ministers stood in the tent, the lowest-ranking officials knelt outside the tent and wept, and the royal nobles led by Zhao Wang Xiyin and Yeluwan knelt in the center.

There was coldness and anger in Xiyin's tearful eyes, he suppressed his emotions and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Where is the prince of Jin now?" ”

The attendant who was waiting on the side hurriedly said, "The emperor is now in Yongxing Palace, and he will come to preside over the overall situation later." ”

Emperor...

The two words pierced Kigakure's throat like the tip of a thin needle, causing his throat to tighten, and he slammed his fist to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The young Yeluwan on the side wiped away her tears with her sleeve, grabbed Xiyin's smashed and bleeding hand, and shouted in a panic.

In the tent, everyone's eyes were attracted.

"My uncle was killed by the emperor, and King Zhao Xu was overly worried." Yeluxian stepped into the tent in a vegetarian body, and Xiao Siwen, Yelu Huge, Gao Xun, Nuli, Han Derang and others followed.

Yeluxian was in the posture of an emperor, and his calm and indifferent gaze made people dare not look directly, and they did not dare to laugh at his depression and weakness as before.

The attendants guarding the door took the lead in kneeling down and singing, "Long live my emperor..."

The officials kneeling inside and outside the palace tent made a way for Yeluxian, and where Yeluxian walked, his subordinates bowed, and the sound of "Long live my emperor" sounded one after another, until they reached the center of the palace tent.

Yeluxian was condescending, no longer smiling as gently as before, he looked at the two kneeling with cold eyes, Yeluwan was forced by Yeluxian's momentum, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed, "Brother to see my emperor, long live my emperor." ”

Ye Luxian laid a scorching gaze on Xiyin, there was silence in the palace for a moment, Xiyin knelt up straight, his face was expressionless, and he didn't bow, "Brother Chen, I've seen the imperial brother." ”

After speaking, there seemed to be whispers among the ministers.

"Lord Zhao, Lord Jin has announced his accession to the throne in the palace this morning, and he is the new emperor of our dynasty." Gao Xun's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he arched his hand to Xiyin without care, and raised his voice to correct.

"Is there a legacy from the emperor? The first emperor was killed in the palace, and the royal brother was the first to arrive, isn't it that the imperial brother has the ability to understand the heavenly machine? Xiyin looked up at Yeluxian and sneered.

"Lord Zhao, in front of the emperor, please pay attention to proportion!" Xiao Siwen shouted sharply, not caring about Xiyin's identity as a prince, and his tone was full of disdain and disdain.