The Young Empire looked at the sky-high flames in the palace, smiled and said, "You still have to resist after all, can't you bear it?"

At this moment, he did not have the prodigal feeling when he was drinking and having fun, his eyes were only sharp, and ambition and desire rose with the firelight.

Just today, after retiring, he came to the court again, looked at His Majesty sitting above, and said slowly: "The old minister is guilty!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, your old man has left the entire Southern Xinjiang Empire without a single Taoist temple or temple overnight, I'm really afraid that if they don't know the palace, maybe tomorrow, the entire Southern Xinjiang will be chaotic, who can become the emperor without Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, the national teacher should also be punished if he is guilty, remove all official positions, and exile from southern Xinjiang, so as to ensure the safety of my southern Xinjiang empire, otherwise the royal Nangong family will become history, which is a crime. A minister said righteously, because he understood that the emperor at this moment also wanted to completely destroy all the power that Xu Yan had gathered.

"Oh, what does the national teacher think? I think that the whole world is not the king's minister, and the shore of the land is not the king's land, I don't know if it is still useful for me to speak?" Nangong Ping asked.

Xu Yan looked at these unfamiliar faces in the court, and his heart was even more firm in his thoughts, he had gathered a lot of talented people, and now none of them are still here, His Majesty can be so ruthless that he can be so ruthless, how can he not resist and watch the Southern Xinjiang Empire fall?

The sword came out of the sheath and flashed, and the minister who spoke just now died in the main hall of the Southern Xinjiang Empire, in front of all the princes and nobles, in front of His Majesty today, the national teacher started to kill, and killed with a sword, without hesitation.

Nangong Ping's eyes stared, there were a lot of people in the hall, all of whom were powerful people he had carefully selected, and today he was going to solve the hidden dangers left by his father on the main hall of the Southern Xinjiang Empire, so that the entire southern Xinjiang really belonged to the Nangong family, and he would be recorded by later generations as the lord of Zhongxing.

"Does Your Majesty really want this?" Xu Yan dropped the sword in his hand, ignored these people, looked at Nangong Ping above and asked softly, maybe he was extremely disappointed, he would always think that all this was an illusion, and it was not real.

The three figures suddenly landed on the main hall, Nangong Ping was slightly stunned, there was actually a person in it who was once thought to have died on the battlefield, his second brother, Nangong Xing. It seems that the other party has even thought about the person who will replace him, and he thinks more and more that what he has done is all right.

Blood continued to flow out, and the entire hall became a human purgatory, and now there were only five people left, Xu Yan and the three people he brought, and His Majesty, who had been sitting on the throne and did not move.

"Becoming a king and defeating a king, I admit it, but I never make mistakes in my life, you think I am doing nonsense, not an emperor, but if you are really allowed to sit on it, you will understand, you will not do much better than me, my national teacher, I am waiting for you underground. Nangong Ping said with a crazy smile, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into his chest and fell.

Xu Yan walked up step by step, looking at the dead emperor, he didn't understand what was so good about this position, he wouldn't be as crazy as him at all, because he would make Nangong Xing the next emperor, and he would help Nangong Xing re-govern the Southern Xinjiang Empire.

Just as he was thinking, Nangong Xing suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor......

Countless troops appeared around the entire hall, they all knelt on the ground, Xu Yan resigned, he didn't want to become an emperor, but Nangong Xing said that he didn't have everything in this kind of worldly world in his heart, and he wanted to leave the Southern Xinjiang Empire, if he didn't come back, let him become the emperor.

Xu Yan became the emperor, but he kept saying that he was waiting for Nangong Xing. The world has settled down again, he has worked hard step by step to save the mess left by Nangong Ping, his reputation has been constantly praised among the people, and many people, including himself, have forgotten the idea of leaving the throne to Nangong Xing.

Guotai Min'an's life passed quickly, ten years have passed, he has become old, the original daily morning dynasty began to be slowly canceled, and he also has a lot of interests, such as wanting to build a bird tower in the palace, and wanting to let the past larks stay in the palace of the Southern Xinjiang Empire.

He also wanted to collect jade in the palace, and lying on it every day made him feel refreshed, no one had ever told him the price of these needs, and he accepted it with peace of mind, and he recognized the idea that he was the emperor, and this supreme power made him even more excited. Although it is not as absurd as Nangong Ping, it has also done a lot of embarrassing things.

For example, he killed the general who used to guard the border pass, just because someone reported that he had fornicated with the enemy country, and there was no evidence at all, so he could kill without hesitation, and for example, he fell in love with the wives of some ministers, secretly punished them for some crimes, and then secretly included these people in the palace for his own enjoyment.

This kind of life makes him lost and makes him even happier.

Just as he was watching the dance, a figure appeared in front of him, Nangong Xing, who had passed more than ten years as before, was still as young as he was back then, looking at him like this, Xu Yan was a little weak at that moment, but he calmed down in a moment, neither side spoke, and they knew what the other party wanted to say.

"Your Majesty, do you remember me?" Nangong Xing asked with a smile, but that smile seemed to be mockery in Xu Yan's eyes, and he instantly became angry, because since that day on, no one had dared to look at him like this and talk to him like this.

"Do you want to come and become the emperor of the Southern Xinjiang Empire? Nangong Xing, what do you mean by resigning by yourself back then, but now you are coming back? Do you want the people to think that I forced you to leave back then?" Xu Yan said loudly, and only he could hear the feeling in his tone.

"Hehe, why do you think that I came just to get everything that originally belonged to me? Guoshi is now the emperor of the Southern Xinjiang Empire, I said that I will not become the emperor, why are you so nervous. ”

"Nervous? I wasn't nervous. ”

"I finally understand why the imperial brother said when he died that you would definitely be the next him, do you think he is right?"

Xu Yan sat up straight and said in a loud voice: "Everything he said is wrong, under my rule, the entire Southern Frontier Empire is so stable and peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, isn't this bad?