Mu Qingyun laughed and said: "No, you are old, you should abdicate, only abdication can you enjoy your old age in peace, otherwise I will let you lie in bed for a few years?" ”

"What, you, how dare you?" The old emperor's face was pale, there was fear in his eyes, and he was really frightened when he looked at the silver light on Mu Qingyun's fingers.

"Don't I dare?" Mu Qingyun shot out the silver light suddenly, and at the feet of the old emperor, the ground burst in an instant, and the rocks flew out, and a head-sized pit appeared.

The old emperor was hit by several pieces of rubble, his forehead was bleeding, and he was so frightened that he screamed and crawled aside.

"My patience is limited, let's say, who do you pass the throne to?" Mu Qingyun said in a cold voice.

"Why don't you let me sit for a few more years?" The old emperor didn't want to lose his power.

"Because the people of Beilu can't live anymore, what else do such emperors want to do, they need an emperor who can think about them, not an emperor who ruins their family."

"I, I didn't do anything wrong." The old emperor quibbled.

"It's right that you know what is wrong, you eat and drink well, have you seen your people? Perennial conscription, exacting taxes and miscellaneous taxes, how do you let them live? ”

The old emperor's face was extremely ugly, and he had the impression that what he saw when he went out was still a very prosperous scene, how could it become like this.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll count to three, if you don't say it, I'll call until you say it." Mu Qingyun's fingers began to dance the Silver Snake Dance again.

The old emperor was angry and afraid, but he still shouted in a panic when Mu Qingyun counted to two: "San'er, I will pass on the throne to San'er!" ”

"No, the third prince is as brutal as you, regardless of the life and death of the people, I think it is more appropriate for you to choose the fourth prince, what do you say?" Mu Qingyun struck lightning with two fingers.

The lightning was like her little toy, and the old emperor's eyes were about to pop out.

This is a demon girl, a demon girl!

"Xiaosi is too honest and can't fight, pass it on to him, and Beilu will only get worse and worse." The old emperor said hurriedly.

"Don't you see that Hokuriku is not suitable for war now? People and grain and grass are requisitioned, so how can they be supplied? The common people have been hollowed out, and there are corrupt officials and corrupt officials, one Wu Dong dares to embezzle 10,000 taels of gold for conscription compensation, what about the others? ”

"What! Wu Dong, he dares! The old emperor was shocked.

"Why don't you dare, after all, the emperor, you are a blind man, you only know how to listen to their flattery, but what can you really see? By the way, I forgot to tell you that I had already killed Wu Dong, and as for his father, Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War, he was already lying on the bed and dying, so I am afraid that this military power will also be changed, and it will be given to the people of the four princes. ”

Mu Qingyun seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing.

"The concept of the four princes is to strengthen Beilu itself first, instead of looting and seizing, I think it's very good, he will be a benevolent monarch that the people will support, Emperor, what do you think?"

The old prince is already MMP in his heart, you have thought about it, what can I say?

I also asked for yarn.

"If you think it's good, let's write a few holy decrees, and by the way, the edict of succession should also be written." Mu Qingyun smiled, "Your Majesty, do you think this is okay?" If you can, write now. ”

The old emperor was extremely tired at the moment, this woman was simply a madman.

But she is a mystic, a mystic master who is more powerful than a wizard, what can he do?

Even if she doesn't want to die, she can change people in the future, after all, it is too difficult to kill a Xuan Master.

"Have you thought about it?" Mu Qingyun looked at the old emperor with an old face and wanted to cry.

The old emperor glanced up at her, and the smiling young face was like a demon in his eyes at the moment.

"Grandpa Pang." Mu Qingyun watched the old emperor slowly stand up, and she called out.

Pang Gonggong immediately ran in.

The old emperor looked at Pang Gonggong as if he was going to eat him.

"Gonggong Pang, the emperor wants to write an edict on the throne and a few holy decrees, you can prepare things for him." Mu Qingyun said.

"Yes, Miss Mu." Pang Gonggong immediately ran to the wooden cabinet on the side to get something, and then put it on the imperial platform, and also thoughtfully grinded the ink that was about to dry a few times.

"Okay, go help him come and write, don't shake your hands."

Gonggong Pang immediately went to help the old emperor with weak legs and feet.

"Dog minion, when did you betray me?" The old emperor stared at Pang Gonggong and gritted his teeth.

"Your Majesty, you are mistaken, the old slave has never betrayed, the old slave was not a royal person from the beginning, but a person from Miss Mu's master."

"What, you were with my father before?"

"Well, it was from the beginning." Grandpa Pang is very honest.

"So, why didn't you move before?"

"Because I didn't receive an order before, Your Majesty, the old slave advises you, listen to Miss Mu, otherwise the emperor's surname in Beilu may also change." Pang Gonggong said earnestly.

"Are they really that good?"

"Well, do you think that such a powerful secret guard can be cultivated by an old slave? No, it was cultivated by Miss Mu's master. ”

The emperor was dumbfounded, and finally understood at this moment that it was useless for him to resist.

Walking to the dragon chair and slowly sitting down, looking at the empty edict, the old emperor trembled and picked up the wolf pen.

"Little Four is really good?"

"At least it's better than you and the third prince, you have more sons, but there are really few of them."

The old emperor was suddenly stabbed in the heart, this woman spoke really poisonously.

"Write, it's useless to grind." Mu Qingyun said with a smile.

The old emperor looked at her angrily, and then he could only make an edict.

Immediately, he wrote a few holy decrees according to Mu Qingyun's instructions, and after doing all this, the emperor sat down depressed.

"Before the fourth prince took the throne, in order to prevent accidents, he wronged the emperor for a few days." After Mu Qingyun finished speaking, he took out a silver needle in his hand.

"You, what are you going to do?" The emperor was so frightened that he fell back.

"Makes you sick." Mu Jiuxi's silver needle pierced into his chest.

The old emperor suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and at that moment it seemed as if he was about to be suffocated.

Mu Qingyun went down with another needle, and the old emperor exhaled violently, and then coughed.

"It's okay, you will feel this way every time you pass a cup of tea, but you can't die, when everything is settled, I will come to help you heal, and you can enjoy your old age in peace."

After Mu Qingyun finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Father-in-law Pang, when the word goes out, the emperor suddenly faints, so let the imperial doctor come to treat the disease." ”

Pang Gonggong immediately nodded and went out, and the old emperor looked at Mu Qingyun as if he was really looking at a monster.

"Sleep. Wake up and send out the edict so that no one will suspect it. Mu Qingyun grinned, and then put a little on his sleeping hole.

The emperor's eyes slowly closed.

Mu Qingyun put people into the dragon bed inside, and he walked out easily, explaining a few words to the dark guard, and the dark guard immediately nodded.

Waiting for Mu Qingyun to leave the palace, Yang Dalin was still waiting.

Mu Qingyun got into the car, and Yang Dalin hurriedly said: "Miss Mu, it's done?" ”