"Your Majesty, cheer up!"
The still-charming princess, a dozen concubines, and three old men left behind by their father were advising him earnestly.
"Your Majesty, the dynasty and the country are the most important thing, please take care of yourself!"
More than a dozen veterans in the palace also gave bitter words of comfort.
"Cheer up? How to cheer up?"
Yuan Wuzhu smiled and started to cry, "Why did our ancestors end up fighting in Sanqi Mountain? How could our Yuan Dynasty be bullied by the slaves and bastards below if only one of us was left?
The three overlords have bullied me to such an extent that my sisters are of no use. There is nothing I can do, nothing I can do!”
A concubine who had a good relationship with Yuan Qiqi hesitated for a moment: "Yuan Qiqi..."
"Don't mention her, why mention that ugly monster?"
Yuan Wuzhu I was upset, "I feel annoyed when I think of this bitch's face. Let her die in a barbarian land and I will never see her again!"
The concubine was dumbfounded: "This..."
"Your Majesty!" At this moment, a royal master in the early stage of the imperial realm hurriedly entered the hall, with an indescribably weird look on his face, "The twenty-eighth princess brought her consort with her. The young master and I are back to have a wedding, and the car has already arrived outside the starry sky!”
Yuanwu Zhushun! He was furious and waved his sleeves fiercely: "Let them go away, I don't want to see them, an ugly monster, a barbarian, and they gave birth to a shitty child. It's disgusting to think about it!"
He didn't know what he was going through now. , why are you still angry with your sister, but you can't help it, and you get angry every time you think of Yuan Qiqi.
The expression of the Emperor Realm master suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, please think twice, you...it's best to go out in person and be more polite!"
Yuan Wuzhu was furious: "I want you to teach me?"
The Emperor Realm expert knelt down in a hurry: "Your Majesty, you don't know what's going on outside these days. Now our Yuan Dynasty only has one Realm Heaven, from the east to the West, from south to north, from top to bottom, they are unified into one big realm, except for the royal family!"
Yuanwu Zhu was startled and asked in a deep voice: "Bazang! Did you win, or did Qinglong win?”
The Emperor Realm master trembled: “They didn’t win, they are someone else’s subordinates now!”
Yuan Wuzhu was stunned for a long time: "What nonsense are you talking about? They are other people's subordinates. Who else has unified our Yuan Dynasty? Are you crazy?"
The Emperor Realm master took a deep breath: "It is the twenty-eighth princess and his wife!"
This news was like a thunderbolt, hitting everyone in the hall on the head, causing the Yuanwu Pearl to dangle. , it took him a while to react, and asked: "What, what did you say? Who?"
The Emperor Realm master repeated: "Twenty-eighth Duke Zhu Yuan Qiqi and his wife unified the Yuan Dynasty and defeated all the invincible enemies in the starry sky. The three overlords and the Lords of the Five Hundred Realm Heavens surrendered. Now they have established a huge Fulong Realm Heaven! "
Yuan Wuzhu Body! He shook it again: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's crazy, it's really crazy!"
As he said this, he strode out of the hall.
A group of old ministers and concubines followed in a panic.
When I arrived outside the temple, I looked up and saw that the starry sky was enveloped by the black army of monks, as if the sky had turned dark.
In the middle of the army of monks, on a Nine-Dragon Divine Chariot were sitting his sister Yuan Qiqi, who had no mole on her face, and her husband Xin Zhuo, and the three terrifying and unruly overlords , and even Tai Xuanzi and other late-stage emperor masters with higher eyesight gathered around him with a very respectful attitude.
Are these people good at acting? No, they disdain!
Yuan Wuzhu felt his heart beating wildly and his mind was filled with confusion. Then he turned around and strode back to the palace. He picked up the wine jar and took a sip. He turned around and asked everyone with his head covered: "You said, I used to How about Qiqi?”
A group of old ministers and concubines are watching with their noses and hearts. What a ghost. Yuan Qiqi is lucky that he was not tortured to death by your brother.
Yuan Wuzhu said to herself: "The so-called deep love means deep responsibility. I have been pushing her. In fact, I have always felt that Qiqi is good over the years. It is really good..."
After saying that, I felt a little embarrassed, and asked: "What are they here for? Do you think Qiqi will surrender to me for the sake of her brothers and sisters?" ?”
As he spoke, he clapped his hands heavily without waiting for anyone else to answer: “This girl has always been obedient. The so-called poor child should be the head of the family early, so she may be very filial. Haha, our Yuan Dynasty is flourishing. Come and recruit all the Yuan people. The nobles, families, sects, and courtiers of the dynasty are here to greet my sister and brother-in-law!”
……
Half an hour later, the entire palace hall was filled with nobles from Taixuan Continent. Yuan Wuzhu sat on the throne of the king, full of ambition.
Everyone looked outside.
A moment later, Xin Zhuo and Yuan Qiqi held their children and led three overlords and dozens of late-stage Imperial Realm ancestors into the palace.
"Greetings to Patriarch Bazang, Bodhisattva Miaoyin, and Patriarch Qinglong!"
Countless Taixuan Continent nobles subconsciously saluted as before. After all, the three overlords have accumulated too much power in recent years. But he reacted immediately and paid homage to Xin Zhuo and Yuan Qiqi. It wasn't until King Yuanwu Zhu coughed that everyone immediately straightened up, with expressions on their faces that they would rather break than bend.
But King Yuanwu Zhu swallowed his saliva and looked at Xin Zhuo and others.
Xin Zhuo smiled and led everyone to pay respects respectfully and salute: "I have met the king!"
"No courtesy!"
The look on the face of King Yuan Wuzhu Flushing and excited, she rushed down, grabbed Yuan Qiqi's hands, her eyes were red: "Sister, you have endured hardships these years, I know you are better than anyone else."
Yuan Qiqi pulled out his hand with a straight face.
Yuan Wuzhu didn't take it seriously and looked at the infant Xin Wugao again, laughing and saying: "Oh, my nephew is so good, look at this little face..."
After boasting a lot, he turned around, walked back to the king's throne, looked straight down, full of imperial aura, and said in a deep voice : "Give me a seat!"
When Xin Zhuo and others sat down, he said again: "Good sister, unite our Yuan Dynasty, and my Yuan clan will return to the glory of our ancestors. I am so lonely and so happy! Well, Bazang, Miaoyin, and Qinglong, are you three guilty?"
After saying that, he was a little nervous.
The three Bazang people immediately went out to pay homage in "sincerity and fear": "If I know my mistake, I will die!"
Yuanwu Zhu's face became even redder, his eyes were full of pride, and he said angrily: "You too You know what’s wrong?”
Bazang said: "I really shouldn't have bullied the king all these years!"
"You also know?" Yuanwu Zhu jumped up and cursed, no matter how ugly it sounded, the more he cursed, the more excited he became, The more he scolds, the more excited he gets, and his life has really reached its peak.
Until, Xin Zhuo coughed: "That's it, Your Majesty, let me ask you something!"
Yuan Wuzhu was in high spirits and cursed loudly: "What kind of bitch are you? You want to ask me something? You are a barbarian and you don't care about your identity..."
After scolding, The whole hall was quiet!
The faces of Bazang and Qinglong became gloomy.
Yuan Qiqi also had fire in his eyes, and he was extremely angry.
Yuan Wuzhu also thought about it, but subconsciously he still felt that this Xin Zhuo was not a person: "Just scold me, what's the matter with you?"
Xin Zhuo didn't take it seriously and said straight to the point: "I want the first step of the formation now. Your Majesty will lead the way?"
There is no need to be long-winded about this matter.
Yuan Wuzhu was stunned for a moment: "You said you want it, and I will give it to you? What are you..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed with overwhelming late-stage imperial power. Like an abyss or an ocean, it pressed over me, Then he flew out heavily, and he forced his mind to resist in the middle, but an extremely majestic power, even several times more terrifying than the Patriarch Bazang, the power of the Taoist Yuan Dynasty, tightly imprisoned and blocked him. His Danhai.
It fell to the ground with a "bang".
Then a foot stepped heavily on his head. He moved his head with difficulty and found that it was Xin Zhuo. At this moment, all the alcohol in his body was gone, and his pupils shrank: "I..."
Xin Zhuo was cold. Said: "I'm afraid you've been kicked in the head by a donkey. There is only one master in this Yuan Dynasty. I give you dignity and you don't want it. You have to be willing to be humble. You are a late-stage emperor of the fourth step. When you reach What are you struggling for?
Come on, break his limbs, hang him up on the top of the royal city, trap him in a formation, and show him to the public for three days. Anyone who dares to intercede will be killed. This is what everyone else in the Yuan clan has to say. If you complain, all the men in the clan will be killed, and the babies will not be spared!”
“Here!”
The Blackwater Ancestor personally took action and left with the Yuanwu Pearl.
Yuan Wuzhu finally realized that he was afraid, and finally understood what the situation was like. This person was more ruthless than the three overlords, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Brother-in-law, please forgive me once. I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore." Take you there, go now!"
Xin Zhuo waved: " It’s too late, let’s talk about it in three days!”
I then walked up the stairs and looked at the royal family of the Yuan clan and the local nobles: “The Taixuan Continent has been incorporated into my Fulong realm, and the throne is held by Princess Yuan Qiqi. "Stand back!"
Everyone handed over their hands and left tremblingly.
In the hall, only Xin Zhuo, Yuan Qiqi and a group of late-stage Emperor Realm masters were left.
Bazang took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "What are the plans for the realm master next?" Manage the Nine Divisions and the military, government, finance, and war!
Three days later, I forced Yuan Wuzhu to tell me where the formation was, and Bazang, Miaoyin, Qinglong, Lengsi, and Taixuanzi came in with me."
Everyone was overjoyed and saluted: "Here! "(End of this chapter)