readx;?“ No, Brother Ling, what do I think of this seal... It's not like a fake, it really seems to be left by the emperor!"

As the first general under each of the four generals, the four of them had more or less been in contact with the holy decree, and seeing that the seal left on the edict was exactly the same as what they had seen on the holy decree in the past, Chen Yun suddenly couldn't calm down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It seems that it is indeed left by the emperor, and it is exactly the same as what I saw in the past!"

Wang Zhi also said with a low voice.

"Could it be... Is this edict true? Really passed the throne to King Wu?!"

Even Ling Tian himself didn't believe this, but the eye-catching seal on the edict reminded him all the time that this was indeed the truth.

"Ridiculous! In this case, doesn't it mean that we are wrong to blame King Wu, and our general and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are the real traitors?"

Seeing this incredible scene, Huo Leng was suddenly deeply stimulated, and suddenly roared like a madman: "Impossible! This edict must have been forged by Mu Yan, but we can't see it, our general is so loyal to the emperor, he has been guarding the emperor's mausoleum for decades, but he has never had half a word of complaint, how could they betray the emperor, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Heh, General Ling didn't say it himself, the handwriting can be forged, but no one can forge the exclusive seal of the father, so far, what else do the four generals have to say?" Mu Yan glanced at the four of them lightly when he heard this, and said without sadness or joy on his face.

"Mu Yan! you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, I think this must be you forcing the emperor, today this general will clean the door for the emperor!"

It seemed that he couldn't accept this heavy blow, Huo Leng completely lost his mind at this moment, his eyes became extremely red, and he was about to pounce on Mu Yan, but he was stopped by Ling Tian and the others, and persuaded: "Brother Huo, calm down!"

"Huo Leng, my father's edict is here, you have to resist the decree!"

Seeing that he repeatedly uttered wild words, wanting to put himself to death, Mu Yan also completely lost his temper, shook the wind howling sword in his hand, and said murderously: "If this is the case, His Royal Highness doesn't mind beheading you now, a chaotic minister and thief, for his father!"

"Your Highness is angry, Brother Huo, he just can't accept this fact for a while, and please ask Your Highness to have a lot, don't worry about him!"

First the Wind Howling Sword, and now there is the Yan Emperor's edict, even if Ling Tian and the others no longer believe it, they can only grit their teeth and compromise at this moment.

"Hmph, for the sake of General Ling's intercession, His Royal Highness will not be as knowledgeable as you today, but now it is important to let my father enter the ground as soon as possible. Mu Yan snorted coldly, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Ling Tian listens to the order!"

Ling Tian hurriedly clenched his fists and responded, "The minister is here!"

After sobbing a few times, Mu Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with tears: "The death of my father is really the pain of my Yan country, and all the people of my Yan country should mourn and see him off.

"Minister... Yes!!"

Walking quickly on the way out of the palace, Ling Tian and the others couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts, Xingshi moved the crowd to come, but in the end it ended up with such a result, first the emperor died of inexplicable illness, and then his own general was also charged with rebellion, and then the people who should have been righteous were unexpectedly ascended to the throne by everyone, this series of blows made their hearts like ashes, one by one expressionless like a walking corpse, an hour later, the officials were awakened from their sleep one after another, and when they heard the news of Emperor Yan's death, they all wept and sighed, and the feelings were sad, and the lamentation spread throughout the entire imperial mausoleum in an instant, and the world was silent。

"Your Majesty, how can you bear to abandon your subjects like this, and let me rely on whom to rely on and to whom to complain, Your Majesty, ......?"

"Woo, Your Majesty, the picture of the country and the rain that you asked Weichen to make, Wechen has already finished drawing, and he has not had time to show it to you, why did you just go, can't you stay for a few more days..."

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In the Qiankun Palace, Mu Yan stood on top of the main hall in a white filial piety suit, looking at the military officials of His Royal Highness with an expressionless face, and a huge coffin was quietly lying there, rendering the atmosphere more and more heavy.

Outside the palace, the same mournful voices were heard, and hundreds of people in the city also got the news, and spontaneously walked into the streets at this moment, and saw off the Lord in their hearts by crying bitterly, and the entire imperial tomb was shrouded in mourning and sad songs.

From the time of the third watch to the dawn of the rooster's crow, the crying of the ministers never stopped for a moment, only Mu Yan stood there without saying a word, just quietly watching the coffin Chun motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

By the time the coffin was buried, it was already three poles in the sun, and everything was settled smoothly at this moment, but the mourning was still in the ears, never stopped, in the palace, outside the palace, listening to the unchanged dull tone in his ears, Mu Yan suddenly felt a little inexplicably irritable.

"That's enough, the dead are gone, and you don't need to grieve about it anymore!"

Back in the Qiankun Palace, Mu Yan looked at the faces of the officials who were always crying, only to feel annoyed, and said coldly at the moment.

However, the effect was minimal, the officials continued to go their own way, unmoved, Mu Yan slapped the table when he saw this, and said angrily: "His Royal Highness told you to shut up!"

At this time, the entire Qiankun Hall suddenly quieted down, only a slight sobbing sound was still coming one after another, obviously really grieving for Mu Che's death, Mu Yan followed the sound and looked at it, and after seeing who it was, he raised his eyebrows at the moment, and his tone was slightly unkind: "Lord Liu, didn't you hear the words of His Royal Highness?"

This person is Liu Wen, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the reason why he cried so sadly, one is for Emperor Yan Mu Che, and the other is for the prince Mu Han, at this moment he has learned the news that Mu Yan is about to become the emperor, which means that Mu Han has failed, thinking that Mu Han has probably returned to the sky, Liu Wen can't help but feel sad, thinking that he watched Mu Han grow up since he was a child, moved by his kind temperament, and gave him great expectations, he has long regarded Mu Han as more important than his parents, but at this moment his heart is no longer a taste, and he does not dare to have the slightest disrespect on his face:" Returning to His Royal Highness King Wu, the old minister has bathed in the emperor's grace for many years, and he is very grateful, but now the emperor has passed away suddenly, the old minister is really unbearable and sad, and I hope His Royal Highness will forgive me!"

"I advise Lord Liu to repay the favor, it is better to pick someone to live, now that your father is gone, what's the use of you crying sadly?"

Mu Yan glanced at him coldly, and his sarcasm was overflowing, obviously trying to deliberately embarrass him in front of everyone.

How could Liu Wen not understand what he meant, and he could only nod his head again and again due to the situation: "Your Highness is very right, the old minister has been taught!"

Seeing that he is so knowledgeable about current affairs, Mu Yan doesn't bother to bother with him anymore, not to mention that he still has one of the most important things to do now, ascending the throne and becoming the emperor!

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