Hearing Leng Qiu's words, the civil and military officials at the scene, Emperor Fan Chenghe, and their hearts twitched.

He must mean to kill them all to prevent future troubles!

This is too cruel, even if the Fan family will not die, it will be difficult to bear.

"Master, twenty people died, and the remaining eleven people were sealed and cultivated by me, and they can only be crippled in the future. If they can be used by me, maybe they can add some spice to my life!"

The ninth princess's answer seemed neither humble nor arrogant, and she even thought about the way forward.

Leng Qiu was noncommittal, how to do it, she just knew.

walked in front of the emperor's throne, looked at Fan Chenghe who was standing on it, his face sank, and said:

"You come down, the throne turns her to sit!"

In an instant, there was silence in the entire palace.

Everyone can hear the beating of the heart, and they can hear the sound of blood flowing.

Leng Qiu, I even want the emperor to abdicate, there are still two years left!

It's too domineering!

It's so unreasonable!

Even Luofengling never participated in the internal affairs of East Britain, but only came to ask for tribute.

"This ...... I haven't expired yet, and according to the rules, she ......"

Fan Chenghe's face was extremely ugly, he was definitely the first emperor to be ousted from the throne, and he wanted to argue a few words.

The nine princesses all felt that the master was a little too impatient, but when he spoke, he would not stop him.

In the face of his words, the corners of Leng Qiu's mouth rose, and he said lightly:

"You can find the reason yourself, tomorrow I will see the enthronement ceremony. Give you a year to hand over. When I come back, if I don't see her in power, I will destroy the entire Fan family!"

The sound was loud and sonorous, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Tomorrow will be enthroned!

What etiquette was not there, what news was not released, and the princess ascended the throne?

Not to mention whether the people can accept it, even the princes of various places and the princes of the earthquake palace may not be able to accept it.

When the civil and military officials were thinking, a prince wearing a python robe and a purple and gold crown walked out of the apse and said coldly:

"I don't agree, although you are powerful, you don't dare to interfere in the internal affairs of East Britain! I am responsible for every time the emperor is replaced, she still needs to be inspected for two years before she can ......"

Leng Qiu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and directly interrupted:

"You are the prince of the earthquake palace, I want her to ascend the throne tomorrow, inherit the unification, and do a registration!"

I didn't listen to his arguments at all and made a decision directly.

The prince of the earthquake palace instantly turned gloomy to the bottom, and a cold aura erupted from his body, and the double momentum of the Eight Palace Realm was exposed.

stared at Leng Qiu deadly, as if he was going to make a move.

"I said, she needs to be assessed, ...... for the time being"

He felt that Leng Qiu didn't understand his words, so he decided to explain again, but was interrupted by Leng Qiu again:

"I said, she will ascend the throne tomorrow, do you have an opinion?"

Leng Qiu's expression instantly became gloomy, his voice became extremely cold, and he asked.

The sound was like thunder, constantly echoing in the palace.

Several civil officials who were weak and weak directly shook their ears and sat on the ground.

The momentum exuded was unbearable even for the emperor in front of him, and he took two steps back and sat on the dragon chair, shocked.

"I ......"

In the face of a strong cold autumn, the prince of the earthquake palace felt a huge threat.

I want to argue with reason, but I don't know how to speak.

Leng Qiu is the one who dares to kill the Luofengling envoy and the patrol envoy, and he is also an unreasonable, domineering and boundless tyrant.

"From now on, all of you will submit to the feet of my slaves, and if anyone does not obey, he will be killed without forgiveness and destroy the nine tribes!"

It seems that because of a word he uttered, Leng Qiu was completely angered, and the cold voice was like a sledgehammer, falling heavily on everyone's hearts.

Surrender at the feet of the Nine Princesses!

How many people at the scene are princes, above the imperial power, and not regulated.

But you have to surrender to a little girl, and you are still a slave of outsiders!

Unacceptable!

But, unacceptable consequences, they can't bear it!

When they were so stunned that they couldn't accept it, Leng Qiu's cold voice sounded again:

"Didn't you hear? Then I'll start killing from here, and directly destroy all your princes in the East Britain!"

In an instant, everyone at the scene was stunned and trembled, feeling the cold murderous intent on his body.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In an instant, all the civil and military officials fell to their knees one by one, not daring to have any heart of resistance.

When his head hits the ground, he looks extremely humble.

"We ......"

The many princes standing in front of the civil and military officials were even stronger, and they deeply felt the coldness and domineering of Leng Qiu.

I have the heart to refute, but I am powerless to resist.

In the hesitation of his mind, he was forced to fall to his knees slowly due to the helplessness of life.

If they kneel down and want to stand up again, they need endless courage and strength, which is by no means something that can be done in a short time!

Uncomfortable and aggrieved, simply unbearable.

The roots of his teeth were almost crushed, and he was thinking about the way forward.

The prince of the earthquake palace, holding the document in his right hand and the pen in his left hand, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and there was endless humiliation and unwillingness in them.

No matter who it is, those who used to be high above and stay out of the matter will be unwilling to be pulled like dust.

So did he.

Even, he didn't even dare to say a word, and even his breathing became soothed, for fear that Leng Qiu would slap him and die directly!

In the end, unable to withstand the threat of Leng Qiu, his stiff body, like a machine, knelt on the ground little by little.

The pen and paper in his hand, the pieces that had long been turned into pieces, and the purple and gold crown on his head, swayed, almost rising to the sky.

Anger, unwillingness, grievance, humiliation, and hatred made him angry, but he was powerless to resist.

"I ......"

In the palace, only Fancheng remains.

As the father of the ninth princess, if he abdicates, he doesn't need to bow down when he sees his daughter, and he is still the emperor.

But at this moment, Leng Qiu forced him to salute his daughter, and he couldn't bear it.

His chest rose and fell violently, his face was red, his eyes were full of blood, his fists were clenched, and his blood was boiling and about to explode.

Obviously sitting on the emperor's throne, but he wanted to bow down to the new emperor, and the huge contrast almost tortured him to death.

However, in order to survive, in order to avoid the killer in the cold autumn, and for the ancestors of the Fan family, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he slipped to the ground weakly, lowering his head.

"Is this right? You must know that it is not only the emperor who bows down, but also me! I am the heaven of East Britain! If anyone does not obey, I will destroy him!"

Leng Qiu sat on the emperor's throne and overlooked the people in the palace.

"Don't be unconvinced, when Luo Fengling came, you were all respectful and humiliated with a smile. Even if your daughter is speared and you don't dare to say a word, that's the biggest shame for your royal family!"

The ninth princess slowly moved forward, walked to her father's side, took the jade seal symbolizing the emperor, and held the sword of the Son of Heaven, and said coldly in the palace:

"If I face this situation, I may die! What about you, groveling, servile, and humble to the extreme! In the future, the pattern of East Britain will be written by me! You are old, you just need to follow behind me and echo it!"