Zhai Wu stood on the city tower and looked at Xie Chongan, who was stained with the blood of countless people. He held the scabbard of his sword with such force that his knuckles turned white.

Raising his hand to let the soldiers behind him drive away the people kneeling in a pool of blood, Zhai Wu walked towards Xie Chongan, forming a barrier between the people and Xie Chongan.

"Your Highness, I will escort you into the palace to ascend to the throne."

Xie Chongan threw the sword to the ground, took the handkerchief from the young eunuch, and wiped the blood splattered on his face.

"Uncle Zhai doesn't need to accompany me to the palace. You stay here to prevent Xu Jian and Lin Yan from being kidnapped."

Walking toward the carriage with his back to Zhai Wu, Xie Chongan asked: "General Zhai promised my mother that Gu Wen would be able to sit in the mountains and rivers. This promise will always be counted."

Zhai Wu raised his eyebrows and suppressed all the hesitations in his heart, and knelt down to where Xie Chongan was.

After Zhai Wu, all the soldiers behind him also followed suit.

"I shall be the emperor's saddler, and I shall keep the emperor safe in the mountains and rivers."

"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor."

Xie Chongan got back on the carriage, imitating Xu Mingliang's example, and tapped the kneeling people with his chin.

"Look Mingming, if you kill a few more disobedient beasts, you will all know who their master is."

"What you Xu believes in is worthless under power and suppression."

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Zhao Muyun came out of the East Palace dressed in pure white, with three thousand personal guards behind him. Wherever he passed, the imperial guards guarding the palace kowtowed and prostrated.

The years are moving forward wantonly, Xie Yan passed away yesterday, and the palace surrounded by golden light is replaced by plain white today.

Xie's family's country will also be handed over from Xie Yan's hands to her, Zhao Muyun's, children.

It took Zhao Muyun only a stick of incense to walk from the East Palace to the Jinluan Palace.

Zhao Muyun walked ninety-nine steps from the threshold of the Jinluan Palace to the Golden Palace that stood above thousands of people.

Looking around the palace full of courtiers, Zhao Muyun stood firmly on the golden palace with the support of the palace maid.

He is only one step away from the throne that is above millions of people.

As the only serious master who survived in the palace, Zhao Muyun was the only person qualified to organize Xie Yan's funeral and announce his death.

"Yesterday, the court gathered and dispersed early in the morning. The civil and military officials in the court did not know the reason. Today, when everyone comes to the court again, I should make the relevant matters public to the public."

"The late emperor hanged himself in the Qinzheng Hall yesterday, and personally wrote a self-sin edict to all people, and used his body to atone for the sins he committed."

Zhao Muyun raised his hand, and the bright imperial edict spread from the front of the Jinluan Palace to the streets and alleys of the capital.

Looking around the palace full of courtiers, Zhao Muyun had not seen Zhao Gou for two days.

However, it doesn't matter.

After high-fiving three times, the three thousand soldiers who stayed outside the Jinluan Palace surrounded the Jinluan Palace. Each courtier had a guard with a sharp blade beside him.

After a brief period of panic, the courtiers in the palace chose to hang their heads lower and lower.

This is not the first time they have seen such a battle. Xie Yan also used force and coercion to sit on the throne.

But the situation at that time was far from what it is today.

The former prince Xie Qingyao was poisoned and fell into coma. As the late emperor's brother, Xie Yan ascended the throne as emperor. There was nothing wrong with the continuation of the royal bloodline.

Today, even as a woman, Zhao Muyun has no chance of ascending to the throne.

Having clearly seen the small thoughts of the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, Zhao Muyun naturally would not sit on the throne with the surname Zhao.

"All the sons and heirs of the late emperor have died. Concubine Lan, who was pregnant with the son of the late emperor, died for the late emperor. Now only the child in my belly is the only heir of the direct line."

The Taiyuan Hospital is being escorted into the Jinluan Hall, kneeling in a round of ups and downs of power, becoming the authority in the hands of those in power.

"The Crown Princess is more than five months pregnant, and the bloodline she is carrying must be a boy."

The month is deliberately mentioned in a big way to appease the courtiers.

Zhao Muyun turned around and walked towards the dragon chair as the ministers whispered to each other.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Zhao Muyun sat firmly on the dragon chair.

"A country cannot live without a king for a day. The prince in my belly should inherit the Xie family and become the master of the world according to the laws of our ancestors."

"I am the mother of the new emperor. The new emperor has not yet been born. I and all the officials should rule the world together."

No one bowed, no one spoke, no one took the lead in surrendering.

Even if the child in Zhao Muyun's belly is a boy, even if Zhao Muyun can successfully give birth to the child, how can an orphan and a widowed mother maintain a stable position?

Xie Yan and all his sons are dead, but Xie Qingyao, the former prince who fulfilled the people's hearts and God's will, is still alive.

How could Zhao Muyun compare with Xie Qingyao who entered the palace alone?

Zhao Muyun pointed at the official with contempt in his eyes: "If you dare to despise me, come here, I will kill him directly."

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard directly drew out his sword and killed the man in the Jinluan Palace.

The blood spread and was rich, but still no courtiers knelt down to worship.

"In all the dynasties, no one has ever sat on this dragon throne before the queen mother who has been behind the curtain to listen to politics. Could it be that the princess's move is to directly take over the Xie family's power and replace her."

Zhao Muyun smiled, and the questioning official became the second corpse in the Jinluan Palace.

Sitting in the dragon chair again, Zhao Muyun held the dragon's head in both hands and rubbed it obsessively.

"The one in the Ai family's belly is the emperor. The one sitting on the throne now is the Ai family's prince, not the Ai family."

"When you see the Emperor and the Queen Mother, if you don't kneel or bow, it's a capital crime! It's a capital crime for the Nine Clans."

Under the iron-blooded hand, officials who were afraid of death gradually chose to kneel down and worship in the blood.

They once again chose to betray the king they had said they would loyal to the death.

When one person kneels, ten others kneel.

Looking into the distance, the guards guarding the palace gate knelt down and surrendered in order from far to near.

Zhao Muyun was excited by the unprecedented sense of control. With the help of his personal nanny, he stood up and pointed at the courtiers who were still standing.

"Are you sure you don't want to kneel down?"

The silent silence and confrontation made Zhao Muyun lose his patience.

"Drag them all down from the Ai family and chop them down!"

Under power, people can do whatever they want without any scruples.

After today, Zhao Muyun is the only one in the world.

After the order was issued, the guards kneeling outside the Jinluan Palace did not move, and Zhao Muyun's personal guards began to take people directly.

A sharp arrow passed through the courtier and shot straight towards Zhao Muyun.

Unable to dodge, the arrow passed directly through Zhao Muyun's lower abdomen and nailed him to the dragon chair.

Xie Chongan walked into the Golden Palace surrounded by 20,000 soldiers.

He pressed forward step by step towards Zhao Muyun, lifting the man who was nailed to the throne and throwing him down.

Shengsheng pulled out the arrow and inserted it into Zhao Muyun's chest again.

Xie Chongan smiled coldly: "I have never consummated my marriage with you since I got married. Whose child are you carrying?"

The arrow was pulled out again, and Zhao Muyun's white body was soaked in blood.

Severe pain swept through him, and Zhao Muyun could no longer utter the words he intended to prove that the child indeed belonged to Xie Chongan.

Like her aunt, she died in the Jinluan Palace and became a burial object of power.

If you look closely, it seems that the place where the aunt and nephew took their last breath is exactly the same.

For a moment, it was impossible to say who was luckier.

If we talk about the rear position, Zhao Yingan has been sitting safely for ten years.

As for the dragon chair, Zhao Muyun was the only woman in the world who sat on it in front of everyone in the court.

Xie Chongan stepped on the blood, walked step by step into the Golden Palace, and sat on the dragon chair soaked in the blood of his wife and children.

With a majestic look on his face, he looked at the courtiers in the palace: "Crown Princess Zhao Muyun confuses the blood of the royal family and disturbs the peace of the court. I have personally killed her."

"The Zhao clan intends to rebel, and I have sent troops to destroy the nine clans."

"After the death of the late emperor, I take charge of this mountain and river today. I must work for the welfare of all officials and let the people live and work in peace and contentment."

Rather than supporting a woman as the master of the mountains and rivers, Xie Chongan's appearance saved the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty.

As for the crimes committed by Xie Chongan, with the death of Xie Yan and the disappearance of Xie Qingyao and Xu Mingyue, no one knows the reasons.

The name had been corrected, the words had been fulfilled, and the courtiers who had been tortured to the point of exhaustion by Zhao Muyun knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in front of Xie Chongan.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Xie Chongan sat on the throne at the expense of his wife's entire family.

Although the years have restarted, it seems to be no different for Xie Chongan.

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