It is a spring day, a furnace of ambergris is burning in the treasure hall, and the white camellia in the corner is in full bloom.

Light and shadow are scattered on the yellow gauze screen, presenting an eerie mottled silence.

I don't know how long it took, but the group of princes and princesses finally came back to their senses.

They shouted in terror and tried to flee for their lives.

However, this palace has been occupied by Cui Shen's people.

The guards raised their butcher's knives and slaughtered the declining royal family without mercy.

Terrible screams and begs for mercy resounded through the palace, but for a moment, those voices gradually disappeared in the lazy spring sun of the afternoon, and the splashed blood stained the delicate yellow gauze screen, and even the snow-white velvet carpet was dyed a magnificent crimson by the pool of blood flowing from the floor tiles.

The only surviving little princess sat on her knees in collapse.

She covered her mouth tightly, tears rolling down her eyes.

She stared at her dead siblings, and her weeping became silent because she was so frightened.

Cruelty, End, Hell......

These cold words intertwined in her mind, fusing into overwhelmed despair.

The guards with knives quietly withdrew from the treasure hall, but the little princess knew that they were just hiding in the shadows, and if she did something wrong, those sharp blades would immediately pierce her neck and heart, and she would fall into the same fate as the other brothers and sisters.

Just as she was trembling, a clean and unblemished snow-white silk handkerchief was handed to her.

She looked up in amazement.

The young man in white stood in the broken spring sun, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he laughed, and his pupils were very clean and clear.

After waiting for a while, seeing that she did not take the handkerchief, he leaned over slightly and personally wiped the tears from her cheeks.

He lowered his eyelashes and moved with a bit of pity: "From now on, you are my puppet...... I chose you. ”

His voice was even very gentle, as if the little demon who ordered the slaughter of the royal family was not him.

The little princess couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes were moist and crimson.

Cui Shen was condescending, seeing that she was still crying, her slender and sharp nails pressed her cheeks carelessly through the silk handkerchief: "If you cry again, I will gouge out your eyes." ”

The little princess hiccuped, realizing very well that the boy was not joking.

He did such a cruel thing!

She trembled and barely held back her tears.

Cui Shen hooked his lips with satisfaction: "What's your name?" ”

"Hua Ling...... the little princess's voice was like a gnat, "Sima Hua Ling." ”

Cui Shen looked at her a few more times: "The palace skirt is slightly old, and the pearl hairpin jewelry is not as good as the palace maid's, so it must be not favored in the harem." Who is your mother? ”

"A-Niang...... A-Niang is just an ordinary palace maid. Sima Hualing was about to cry in fright, "I was fortunate to be drunk by my father, and I left not long after giving birth...... I'm attached to the royal sisters, I haven't read a book, I don't know kung fu, and I don't know how to strategize......"

Cui Shen raised his eyebrows, with satisfaction hidden in his eyes.

A puppet from such a background is more in line with his plan.

He took two steps back, admiring Sima Hualing's gaze as if admiring a piece of goods, and while he was satisfied, he smiled chicly: "The first emperor died, and the prince and princess were all killed by rebellious ministers and thieves. ”

Obviously he was saluting, but his posture was full of banter, like a play performed on a high stage.

……

The former hall of the dynasty.

Xiao Yun, Shen Ji and other civil and military officials have already arrived.

They lined up on either side of the hall and watched in silence at the two men who stepped into the temple.

Cui Shen personally led Sima Hualing, slowly passed through everyone's sight, and walked towards the throne: "The eldest princess made a rebellion, and the first emperor and the princes and princesses died in the palace change. Today, I am in charge of supporting the prince Sima Hualing to ascend the throne as emperor. ”

This is really arrogant.

The faces of the officials were different, and they couldn't help but whisper.

One of the old ministers turned pale and scolded sharply: "Cui Shen, are you crazy?!" Not to mention what happened to the palace change, the person in front of her, she is clearly a princess, how did she become a prince? ! Princess, a female streamer, how to ascend the throne?! ”

The voice landed, and a dark guard quietly appeared.

The blade reflected a sharp dark light, and he cut off the old minister's head from behind.

The skull rolled to the ground and stopped at Xiao Yun's feet.

For a moment, the officials were silent.

Cui Shen finally walked to the front and turned around with a smile: "Who else has any objections?" ”

In the shadow of the main hall, the secret guards waited for the opportunity to move, guarding the palace like evil gods.

Seeing this scene, the courtiers had already guessed about today's palace change.

also knows that the palace has been completely controlled by Cui Shen.

The end of resistance will only be in vain.

So they didn't say much, but knelt down in front of Sima Hualing.

The smile on Cui Shen's face became more and more exaggerated, and the corners of his mouth seemed to grin to the root of his ears.

He looked at Sima Hualing gently: "Now, you are the Son of Heaven." ”

Sima Hualing shivered in fear.

This demon ......

What the hell is he trying to do?!

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Good night duck