The ink pen in his hand put away the carving knife and changed his hand, and in an instant, the pure white mask was carved into another appearance.

Arrogant and awe-inspiring, sharp, like the sun rising, who competes for power!

Raising the proud chin, the little face of the book suddenly became awe-inspiring, and the corners of the habitual smiling mouth also highlighted a bit of the charm of power, and the eyes were no longer the humility of seeing people with three points of courtesy and treating people with seven points of sincerity, but like the emperor who looked down on the world, the gaze of people no longer had any meaning, only arrogance, only imperial power.

Such a posture is undoubtedly the posture of the emperor, but now Xiaobai, who is still His Royal Highness the Prince, shows such a look, undoubtedly announcing his position as the crown prince, but now His Majesty has not said anything about passing on the throne, although the absolute status of the crown prince Xiaobai has been determined, and the power is appropriately delegated to him, but now it is Your Majesty who controls the jade seal of Jiang Guo and orders the ministers of the government and the opposition, and your father Jiang Xiaobai's father, not you.

Wu Meng, who was half a step behind him, was the first to notice the change in Xiaobai's posture, and the pupils of his eyes flashed brightly, so he didn't make any reaction, and continued to be the person who took half a step.

Everyone present resisted the urge to take a breath when they saw the prince Xiaobai behaving like this, and naturally and neatly moved out of the way in front of Xiaobai, I don't know if it was intentional, or a coincidence or providence, the end of the road that everyone got out of the way was the place where His Majesty was sitting on the high platform today!

Walking along this road, the footsteps did not make a deliberate sound of stepping on the ground, but rather a leisurely walk like a shindain, although the distance between the two is not far, but with the vastness of the Banzai Palace, one or two steps will definitely not be reached.

"Father, can you sit comfortably on the dragon chair?" asked Xiao Bai, who was still walking, casually.

This question directly made everyone present instantly stunned in place! I don't know if it was so warm in the Long Live Palace or frightened, and a large area of cold sweat instantly gushed out on the back and even on the forehead! If it was caused by the temperature, the sweat should not be so cold, the cold and biting cold, which stimulated everyone's hearts suddenly, and they were all stunned in place!

But between breaths, it is so long in everyone's hearts. "Oh, it's so comfortable. His Majesty smiled warmly, and replied in a tepid tone, and everything was so natural.

"Since it's so comfortable, how about you sit for a few days?" The tone was as casual as asking if it was okay to go out for a walk in the evening after dinner, but this gentle tone sounded in the minds of everyone present like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Standing behind the high platform, everyone could not see what His Majesty looked like now, angry, cold, and cold?...... All negative emotions may appear on His Majesty, and now this kind of scene is a little weird, a rebellious young man proudly looked up at where his father was, and a person half a step behind him followed, and everyone on both sides did not dare to gasp, and the tense atmosphere was almost viscous, permeating the entire Banzai Palace.

Such conversations usually appear in all kinds of literature and annals, such as how many years, how many years, what country, the crown prince is in charge of a million soldiers, a man and a rider hold a cold gun, and the steel lion behind him is lined up, waving his arms and shocking!

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, the lions behind him roared in unison: Li!

The spear swept and asked loudly: Father, can this soldier be mighty?

Immediately roared behind him: mighty!

Finally, the prancing horse hissed, and finally asked, with a majestic momentum: "Father, the emperor! The gun in his hand is sharp, and the soldiers are in the palm of his hand! Why can't he have these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains! The roaring momentum is like a rainbow, and the soldiers and horses are like thunder! A generation of rivers and mountains has changed hands!

Such a plot appears many times in historical novels, the wheel of history will only crush those incompetent monarchs, and the ethereal wheel trajectory can not cause any real harm, so it is necessary to replace the wheel of history executor, candidates have the essence of diversity, but there are exceptions, in which the executors who occupy part of the same are the emperor, as the existence of the righteous annihilation, resolutely replace the wheel of history and mercilessly crush their own fathers!

Of course, what is the specific interpretation of the "great righteousness" in this?

Righteousness is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be violated.

A high-sounding reason is inevitable, and this thief has acted as the silent giver again and again.

And now such a plot has been changed beyond recognition, Xiaobai, what about your gun? What about Xiaobai, your soldiers? What qualifications does a person have to say such wild words! Such a big rebellion and wild talk is a capital crime! But Jiang Xiaobai would really be so stupid as to kill himself?

"Decree, edict, the crown prince Jiang Xiaobai ascended the throne today. "Today, His Majesty's imposing voice resounded through the Long Live Palace, and before he used a trace of profound skill, he caused the absolute momentum of silence.

Everyone was still stunned by the usurpation of the crown prince Xiaobai's usurpation declaration, and was shocked by a thunderbolt from His Majesty today, and their minds were confused, and their bodies also made the most primitive means of protection with instinct, and they were stunned in place like stupidity, and if you look closely, you will find that your legs are all trembling. Like a rabbit stunned by lightning, shivering and at a loss.

The silence lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by the sound of a man swallowing saliva.

The sharp voice of the herald eunuch sounded, and an edict was announced to the world, and Jiang Guo changed hands.

It is ridiculous that this enthronement ceremony was so hastily resolved, but who in this Jiang country has the ability to say that His Majesty is not? Don't bite your tongue and lose your head.

The hasty evaluation is a more tactful expression, but the important decision of His Majesty's abdication and the new emperor's accession to the throne was completed in three or two sentences, and everyone present couldn't help but feel too child's play.

The zodiac chooses the day, intends to decree the people, amnesty the world, and seals the Zen sacrifice to the sky.

The edict was promulgated, the Quartet congratulated, the jade seal of the country was passed on, and the yellow robe was added.

Worship the temple, ascend the throne, speak generously, and the people of the community.

Ignoring all these necessary processes, isn't it child's play?

All this happened only in the time of a cup of tea, and Xiaobai, who was strolling leisurely, had not yet reached the high platform, but the corners of his smiling mouth represented a kind of ** called ambition, although he could not see the majestic dragon chair where his father was sitting from the current angle, but as if the dragon chair came to life, he beckoned to seduce himself, yes, now Xiaobai's appearance gives people the feeling that this is the case, how can the mask carved by the knife into the flesh be not true?

Xiao Bai walked to his father's dragon chair. Bowing his head slightly, he ignored Wu Meng's stunned eyes behind him, took off the golden crown on his head and placed it on the case beside him. Your Majesty today, oh no, you should call him the old emperor now, got up at the same time, took the golden crown on his head with both hands, held it in front of his eyes, his steps turned around behind Xiaobai, and between breaths, the golden crown representing the throne was worn on the top of Jiang Xiaobai's head at this moment!

His hands slipped from the golden crown, and he helped his shoulders along his cheeks to hold his shoulders, and his arms twisted his body to turn around, Jiang Xiaobai, who was congenitally deficient, was like a weak willow and a wind, and the touch from the palm of his hand was simply skinny, and he looked down slightly at Xiaobai's eyes, and there was no color in those eyes, but it seemed cold and ruthless.

This scene is indeed a bit urgent, although I hope in my heart, but the widow can still support you for several years, after all, my son, you are still too young......

Unconsciously increased the strength of his hands, and the old emperor who was still in a daze obviously didn't notice the pain that flashed in Xiao Bai's eyes, he had absolute strength and even the strength of ** was very comparable, and this grip was enough to make people cry out in pain. But Xiao Bai obviously didn't have the urge to make a sound reminder, not that Xiao Bai had lost his perception of pain, on the contrary, Xiao Bai was extremely sensitive to pain! If it weren't for the fact that he was taking care of this hellish hypocritical emperor mask, he would have roared loudly.

Fortunately, the pain did not last long, after three or two breaths, the father's hand was changed from gripping to supporting, the teeth that had been clenched were eased and released, and the sweat on his forehead gradually seeped out, it can be seen that his sick waste body has not lasted too long, and his eyes are all occupied by light spots, and he is dizzy, such a state forces Xiaobai to immediately tense his nerves, and the last physical strength of burning must be persevered!

The old emperor, who was only half a foot away from Xiao Bai, instantly noticed the strangeness of his emperor, and the hand on his shoulder clearly felt that the muscles of the body in front of him were tense instantly, and he saw a little trace of water through the neatly trimmed hair, and his eyes spread with focus.

What a tenacious nerve it takes to endure the pain, my poor child.