Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

As expected of a rebellious general and the first emperor who founded this empire, she sneered and with just a few words, she brought the old ministers who were familiar with her back to their old nightmares.

The empress's eyes were as sharp as lightning. She called out the names one by one, picking out a dozen old ministers who were still in office.

"My dear ministers, you are silent. Do you still have doubts?"

Everyone who was called looked pale.

They all knew that His Majesty's elegance and gentleness were just what people wanted.

He was a ruthless man who conquered his country on horseback. When he got really angry, who dared to stand and talk?

She said Zhan Ying was a shameless villain, so he was.

Not to mention that only the side hall is burning now. Even if the thunder and fire are about to burn Zhan Ying's body, who would dare to collect the body without the empress's order?

Old Tutor Yan’s eyes are hazy with age. His Majesty’s youth was frozen in that year, and he is already very old.

He did not teach Zhan Ying well, which really betrayed the majesty's trust in him.

Now that he sees His Majesty again, whether he is a human or a ghost, at an age when Master Yan has one foot halfway into the coffin, he doesn’t care.

He even thought that if she came back to be the king again, Daqian would still have hope of taking off, rather than sliding into hell in Zhan Ying's hands.

After Taifu Yan expressed his tentative intention, the empress thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "I have been the emperor for decades. How do you think I have done?"

Of course it is excellent.

The empress looked at everyone's face in turn and said quietly, "But the ruler of the world that you all praised so highly was actually a woman, a woman whose identity was not revealed until her death."

The words are astonishing.

But after the shock of the undead speaking, many ministers had already become numb and just raised their eyes blankly.

She was dressed in men's clothes and had a tall figure. She did not have the softness that people prejudiced women to have. Instead, she had both majesty and beauty.

Under the shining of the dragon's golden light, it was as if a god appeared, diluting their fear of ghosts.

There were three people present who knew the situation, namely Du Manzhi, Wei Chenfeng and Old Master Yan.

The old tutor has kept this secret for many years.

He saw Zhan Ying change from a heroic leader to a ridiculous person, but no matter how bad Zhan Ying was, he was still the empress's own flesh and blood after ten months of pregnancy.

As a subject, he could only assist with all his heart in order to repay the favor.

Until he heard the empress's soul say in person that it was Zhan Ying who killed her!

Old Master Yan was angry and regretful. He really wanted to find Zhan Ying's soul and scold him three hundred times in person!

I couldn't help but think that His Majesty came back late - if he had come earlier, perhaps he could have asked Zhan Ying for an explanation while he was still alive.

The empress is back, and he is no longer panicked.

It is certain that Daqian will not run into trouble because of the issue of succession.

The kneeling old man straightened his body, revealing eyes as clear as a knife. As long as the king gave the order, even with his old and frail body, he would be willing to serve as a vanguard!

"Whatever the case may be, men or women, I, as an old minister, am convinced of your majesty's talent and virtue, and I will always follow your majesty throughout my life."

The Empress laughed when she heard this: "Master...Okay, okay! It's a pity that there can't be more people like you in this world."

"The prejudices of the world are like heavy mountains. When Daqian was first established, it was in turmoil. I cannot speak of it, so as not to shake the morale of the army."

"In the years since, a big mistake has been made."

"I wanted to leave a letter for future generations to announce it to the world, but what I got was an ungrateful person."

"You supported a shameless maniac who killed the king and the mother to ascend the throne, allowing him to bring disaster to our country. This is your dereliction of duty. You owe me and the original intention of Daqian's founding!"

"Do you all agree or not?"

The empress's passionate voice echoed throughout the hall, and the entire palace rumbled as if it had come to life.

Du Manzhi turned her back away from the vibrating wall, pushed Wei Chenfeng, and said with a suppressed smile: "Her ability to put on hats shouldn't be inherited from her ancestors, right?"

Wei Chenfeng shrank his neck vaguely: "I don't know, anyway, I didn't learn it, you can't wrong me."

Du Manzhi clicked her tongue: "I wronged you? You've already learned this..."

Wei Chenfeng quickly surrendered: "I was wrong. I was wrong."

Du Manzhi asked him what he had just said to the empress and whether they had reached a consensus?

A smile appeared in his eyes, "Just keep watching."

As soon as the empress spoke, all the ministers apologized in unison.

After talking for a while, it was Old Tutor Yan who came forward and mentioned that Zhan Ying had not chosen a new crown prince during his lifetime, and the position of the Eastern Palace was vacant. Who would be the crown prince?

The empress said calmly, "Bring all the children here for me to take a look."

Soon, the princes and princesses appeared in the hall, neatly dressed, with mourning clothes on the outside.

Apparently, what happened in this hall had not spread out yet, and the palace servants who served them thought that this was a final farewell to Zhan Ying.

The third prince was very brave and was the first to see the empress's soul floating in the air: "Wow."

Then I saw the coffin: "Yeah?!"

I took a wrong step and almost fell, but luckily the nanny caught me.

"..."

The Fourth Prince was not wearing special shoes, so his lame foot was naturally exposed.

Just before he entered the hall, he was still thinking about an arithmetic problem. When he first saw the spirit, he was frightened and it took him a few seconds to burp.

"..."

There were tears in the corners of the Fifth Prince's eyes. He covered his mouth and nose with a cloth and coughed from time to time, looking like a filial son who was sick and seeing off his loved one.

However, being stared at by the empress's majestic gaze, he forgot to pretend to be sick.

"..."

The empress shook her head three times.

The last person to be introduced was the Third Princess.

After this period of recuperation, the girl's face became rounder and her facial features more delicate. She wore black contact lenses to cover her natural blue eyes.

Those eyes were like round black grapes, clear and dust-free, curious but without a trace of fear.

The empress finally showed satisfaction: "What's your name?"

The little girl was not at all stage-shy. She saluted smoothly, gave her name, and asked in return how to address her.

The empress called her over.

Zhan Yunjia had not been informed before she came, but she had been with Du Manzhi for a long time and had seen some ghosts, so she had developed some courage. She kicked her calves and approached the coffin.

He glanced at the bones in the coffin and then returned his gaze to the empress's face, as if waiting for her answer.

The empress liked her even more when she saw how calm she was.

"Little guy, you should call me your grandmother. But even if you act like a spoiled child to me in the future, I will not reduce your homework."

Zhan Yunjia was stunned. Homework?

But she already has a teacher.

Du Manzhi stood at the edge of the crowd and nodded to her suggestively.

Yun Jia trusted her and knew that the teacher's nod would definitely do her good, so she smiled sweetly and said "yes" in a naive manner.

The empress glanced at Du Manzhi and stroked Yun Jia's head with her illusory hand: "This child is smart and courageous, and looks a bit like me."

I don't know which upright minister spoke:

"A woman's beauty lies in her chastity, tranquility, and virtue. Her virtue lies in her gentleness and obedience to propriety. The late emperor left behind three princes. How can he let the princess shoulder the heavy responsibility of the country?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind swirled in the hall, blowing the crown to the beads on the empress's forehead.

Beneath the crown were a pair of phoenix eyes that gradually turned blood red, cold and merciless.

"What a young man with an unfamiliar face. You are not very old, but you speak like a pedantic old scholar. I have personally carried the burden of the country for decades, but you have not come to share my worries. After I die, you will point fingers at me!"

The empress smiled sinisterly, and countless grim bone claws stretched out from behind her, revealing her Shura ghost appearance in front of everyone!

"I saw that you were too lazy in assisting the tyrant, so I contacted the underworld and asked you to stay in the human world for a while longer to train a decent successor."

"Since you don't appreciate it, why don't you follow me to the underworld and talk with me day and night!"

Most of the people kneeling below supported the prince in their hearts, but the objects of their support were different.

Just now there was a stupid person who spoke up, and they were secretly delighted.

In the blink of an eye, he was furious.

They expected the empress to be angry.

But who knew that the consequences of her anger would be so serious!

Just because one idiot disagrees, she's going to take everyone away!

The limit of life and death!

Everyone's mind was empty.

Only the crunching sound of the bone claws rubbing against each other behind the empress was gradually approaching them.

The ministers finally reacted.

They quickly distanced themselves from the stupid bird and made a series of witty remarks, all of which were ridicule and opposition to him.

This is the art of standing in line.

It doesn't matter what the truth is.

Survival is the most important thing.

"..."

Zhan Yunjia blinked and watched this farce caused by her.

A cold but soft big hand took her small hand.

The little girl raised her face.

The empress gave him a soothing look with a smile, but when she turned her head, there was another sharp and frosty look.

It turns out that she was not angry... Zhan Yunjia vaguely had an idea that if he followed this beautiful aunt in the future, he would have a lot to learn.