Chapter 18: Palace Changes
Seeing that Rong Xun was only a few steps away from the door of Rong Huan's bedroom, Yu Linlang beside him finally planned to make a move.
It's just that he was about to rush up, but he saw that a blue figure suddenly appeared next to Rong Xun, and in a flash of speed, Yu Linlang beside him had already fallen to the ground in an instant.
It wasn't until the figure stood still that everyone could see that the blue hair and green eyes were sharks.
It is said that Rong Huan has a shark secret guard by his side, why did Rong Xun also run out of one?
When everyone was confused, a large number of Yu Linlang came to the dormitory after hearing the sound, and for a while, the sound of iron boots hitting the ground continued, which made those ministers who had lived in peace for most of their lives startled and sat down on the ground.
It's just that as soon as he saw Yu Linlang's large army arrive, a large number of soldiers in red armor suddenly poured out from the palace gate on the sideโthat outfit was definitely not a soldier in the palace.
The number of soldiers who came bravely was so large that they surrounded Yu Linlang, who originally had thousands of people, and there was no order from the master, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.
And some of the ministers who were sitting on the ground, although frightened and embarrassed, still knew in their hearts: "Lord Xun! What are you going to do?! A minister who was more than half a hundred years old sat up from the ground with a bang, and pointed his fingertips at Rong Xun outside the palace.
"What shall I do? Lord Hai, you have the answer in your heart, and you still ask me what to do? "A few days ago, Rong Xun, who was still sickly, changed his previous pathology.
At this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is high-spirited.
"You're a traitor!" The minister known as Umi-sama jumped to his feet in anger, and the beard on the side of his mouth stood on end with anger.
"Rebellion? This name is not good, let's change the name...... The emperor's brother died and there were no children under his knees, so only my younger brother would inherit the throne, wouldn't I? โ
Rong Xun looked at the ministers under the dozen steps, looked down at them and said.
"It should have been the throne of Lord Xun." At this time, a minister who looked young stood up and said to Lord Hai.
"Yes, the original emperor's edict should have been passed on to the throne by Prince Xun, it was Rong Huan, who tampered with the edict of the first emperor to become the emperor, and now Rong Huan is dead, only Prince Xun can preside over the overall situation, and I hope that Prince Xun will ascend the throne as soon as possible!"
Originally, it was just a minister who said this, but after saying that, the people around him who knelt on the ground and bowed their heads began to follow his example one by one, knelt on the ground, and finally shouted: "Wangxun Lord ascends the throne as soon as possible!" Host the big picture! โ
In the palace, which was originally covered by the sound of mourning, bursts of human voices sounded at this time.
Only a few ministers, standing in the midst of this group of prostrated people, did not bend the slightest, but stood with their backs straight - this was their last dignity in the face of Rong Xun's power.
"Lord Liu, Lord Chen, Lord Xu, Lord Feng...... Are you rebelling against this king...... No, I? Rong Xun's wide sleeves waved and he carried it behind his back.
"If the name is not right, it will be difficult to obey your fate!" A minister who looked like he was only in his teens looked at Rong Xun on the high platform with angry eyes.
Rong Xun just smiled consistently: "Lord Chen really has a backbone, then I'm sorry - after all, which dynasty has no stepping stone?" โ
Before the ministers under the high stage could react, Rong Xun's order had already been exported: "The ministers under the stage, except for the old and respectable, all of them will be killed, and there will be no one left in this group of loyal protectors Yu Linlang." โ
Those red-clothed armored soldiers continued to flow in from the side palace gate, and Yu Lin Lang, who only had a thousand people, was overwhelmed, and in an instant, Yu Lin Lang had few living mouths, and the ministers who were standing like green pines in the audience had fallen one by one in the pool of blood of their colleagues, trembling.