Chapter 225: Your Majesty is crazy

The slaughtering hall was gloomy and cold, Zhao Haochen deprived Murong Xun of the throne with a word, and Murong Xun, who was still in shock, stood there for a while as if he had lost his soul. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Xun's face was full of disbelief, his two eyes seemed to be frozen, in a trance, the whole person gave people a deranged look, his handsome face had completely lost his demeanor at the moment, he was no longer the emperor who was high above and controlled the life and death of others, but became a prisoner of the ranks, and the fate that followed was too terrible.

"No! no!" Murong Xun made a move that surprised everyone, and he knelt down all of a sudden, his face was full of pleading, the tip of his nose sobbed slightly, and under his thick eyebrows, there was a pair of innocent and sympathetic eyes, pitiful, like a wounded puppy, waiting for the mercy of his master.

"Generalissimo, please don't abolish me, I will be obedient in the future!" his forehead touched the ground heavily, and a dull voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"How can this be? No matter how you used to be a king, how can you have a reason to kowtow to your courtiers?" The ministers shook their heads and stroked their foreheads, simply disappointed in this emperor.

"We really have no eyes, and before he ascended the throne, he didn't even see his essence!" another minister spoke, expressing regret.

"He's hiding too deeply, we've all been deceived by him!" The waiter of the Ministry of Rites shook his head and sighed, he couldn't believe that the person kneeling on the ground in front of him was actually the former emperor Murong Xun, "What a sin!

Immediately, the old man who was over half a hundred years old also knelt down heavily, but it was not Zhao Haochen who knelt down, but the throne.

"Emperor, you saw the scene in front of you, the old man can't do anything, in order to protect the stability of the throne, you executed the crown prince and let your favorite six princes succeed to the throne, but look at it now, this person in front of you is your six princes. ”

Tears flowed across the old man's ravine-covered face, as if in an instant the old man had aged a lot, his face became even paler, and his expression was sad and sad.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

I didn't expect that there was such a secret behind this, several princes died one after another, it turned out that it was not those accidents, but the first emperor paved the way for the six princes to sit firmly on the throne of the six princes.

Since ancient times, the emperor's family has no family affection, which seems to be not bad at all.

The old man stood up, walked in front of Zhao Haochen, glanced at Murong Xun, who was still kowtowing, and sighed deeply.

This long sigh, as if the hope in his heart turned to ashes overnight, and the dawn on the horizon became dim in an instant, and this sigh poured out too much sadness for the old man.

"Marshal!" the old man bowed deeply to Zhao Haochen, and he expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, "The old man bows to the marshal's great kindness, and also represents the great kindness of the marshal on behalf of the people of the world, the emperor chose you, the old man has nothing to say, and asks the marshal to supervise the world on his behalf and inspect the royal family and hundred officials!"

Zhao Haochen was stunned, a little puzzled, his brows were slightly furrowed, but it was a flash, and he also saluted the old man very respectfully, but he was secretly proud in his heart, so he followed the old man's words and continued.

"Don't worry, the emperor treated me like a mountain, and I will not live up to the emperor's trust!"

The old man bowed again.

Zhao Haochen was puzzled in his heart, the first emperor chose me? How do I know what the first emperor is, and when did the first emperor die, and when did Lao Tzu come over, this is obviously not right.

Could it be that the old guy who died chose the sword?

However, this is not right.

The sword was high up in the past, so he would care about a secular emperor.

I was able to abolish the emperor, or after verifying the role of the "imperial envoy" token, obviously this old minister saw this token, so he was so respectful to himself, before this old man was very rebellious.

Zhao Haochen thought about it carefully, and felt that it should not be wrong.

"Murong Xun, I knew today, why bother in the first place. Get up!" Zhao Haochen's voice came out of his throat, shocking, Murong Xun stood up unconsciously as if his soul was trembling.

He looked at Zhao Haochen's eyes full of awe, as if at this moment, Zhao Haochen was the real emperor in this world, and his own emperor felt inferior in front of him.

The spirit of the emperor is mighty, broad-minded, and inclusive of heaven and earth.

Zhao Haochen is the sky, he is his people, his words are God's will, and they cannot be disobeyed.

Zhao Haochen turned around and didn't say a word to him, and the momentum was naturally no longer aimed at him.

Murong Xun, who was still humble a moment ago, felt that there was something in his heart that was about to move, it was an unwillingness to kill Zhao Haochen.

His handsome face changed little by little at this moment, and the smooth and delicate skin began to show a trace of folds, like a gentle beast, suddenly revealing his bloodiest and most terrifying side.

The hideousness on his face made him look like a demon crawling out of hell, his terrifying face was full of resentment, and those two bright eyes also became deep and terrifying, and a destructive light burst out from them.

"Zhao-Hao-Chen-" He had a terrifying aura surging all over his body, standing there, staring at Zhao Haochen, the voice that was almost squeezed out of his teeth, sounding so terrifying, he wanted to eat Zhao Haochen's bones and drink his blood.

"Your Majesty is crazy, quickly, take it down, and send Your Majesty to the cold palace to recuperate!" The waiter of the Ministry of Rites was completely startled by Zhao Haochen Murong Xun's fierce appearance, and hurriedly exclaimed.

A team of warriors rushed forward and pressed Murong Xun to the ground, they had been outside the hall all along, they knew very well what was going on inside, they didn't want to treat Murong Xun with respect before, but like they treated some kind of vicious prisoner, they held him down.

"Everyone present today, it's best to be dedicated to the court, otherwise the envoy will find out and will not be spared!" Zhao Haochen settled down and drew an end to today's matter.

When he returned to the mansion, he felt that there was still some secrecy about the "imperial envoy", so he sent someone to investigate.

"The 'Imperial Envoy' token is more than that, right?" Facing Murong Xun, Zhao Haochen said this time.

Murong Xun's eyes were exposed to a fierce light, and the cold palace made Murong Xun look even more fierce, if ordinary people arrived, they would feel their hearts beating.

"You dream, I won't tell you if you kill me!" Murong Xun said.

"You won't tell me if you die?" Zhao Haochen smiled coldly, but Murong Xun shuddered coldly, "I won't kill you." ”

"There seems to be a Colosseum in Huajing City, right? Your Majesty definitely wants to go and have fun?"