The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Seeing the other party speak, Prince Ling was slightly delighted. He thought that the other party could motivate the entire Imperial Guard.

Or, it could force Jiang Fan to stop pressing him. But just as he had this thought, Jiang Fan waved at the white-robed soldiers behind him.

"Kill..." A cold voice came out of Jiang Fan's mouth.

Bang... Bang! Then, countless bangs rang out, and the white-robed soldiers picked up their rifles and shot the general and nearly a hundred guards on the spot in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

They were shot dead in less than twenty breaths, nearly a hundred people fell down in groups. Their bodies were shot into a hornet's nest.

The scene was dead silent, and everyone looked at the white-robed soldiers in horror, with only intense fear in their eyes. They were frightened by the weapons in their hands.

A hundred steps away, they could injure people without being seen, and they couldn't even resist. Such an army, when it comes to killing people, can be described as horrible. I'm afraid that the thousand men of the white robe army alone can kill all of their five thousand strong army.

Seeing his confidant being killed on the spot, Prince Ling's eyes turned bloodshot and he looked at Jiang Fan angrily. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse!

But before he could open his mouth, Jiang Fan's cold voice rang out.

"Prince Ling, please don't say the wrong thing. If you say the wrong thing, you will lose your life!"

The moment the cold voice sounded, it immediately pulled back Prince Ling, who had almost lost his mind. He suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, bowed and said: "This prince has no objection, please ask Princess Changle to ascend the throne!"

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but he is powerless to resist now. Jiang Fan clearly said that if anyone dares to object, he will kill them until they have no objections.

He never thought that Jiang Fan would be so powerful and terrifying, and that he could control people's hearts to such an extent.

The powerful move shocked all the officials, and the might of the army behind him was slightly revealed, which frightened the 5,000-man army. He thought that he could rely on his trusted men to make the frightened army resist.

But who would have thought that these confidants would die without even being able to resist! How else could he resist?! Was he really seeking death for the sake of his integrity!?

When a person dies, there is nothing left. Only when he is alive can he have the opportunity to take revenge. He doesn't believe that Jiang Fan can continue to be so arrogant.

Jiang Fan looked at Prince Ling with a playful look on his face and said, "Prince Ling, I actually still like the way you were so unruly just now!"

His words almost made Prince Ling die of anger on the spot. This was a slap in his face. Wasn't it just scolding him for being weak-willed? But what could he do? Did he really want to die?

Prince Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and could only smile stiffly.

Jiang Fan looked at Situ Yun and his son and said calmly, "Do you have any objections?"

The Third Master opened his mouth when he heard this, but couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips. Even though they knew that Jiang Fan wanted to use Li Changle to control the Great Western Dynasty.

But it would be useless for them to speak out against it at this time, and their sacrifice would be in vain in the end.

The reason why they chose to use Li Zhi to fight against Jiang Fan was to see if they could use Prince Ling and others to frustrate Jiang Fan.

As long as Jiang Fan takes a step back, they will have a chance to turn the tables. Now that Jiang Fan refuses to take a step back, they can only choose to endure.

"We have no objection!" Situ Yun spoke first.

When everyone heard this, they all said, "We have no objection!"

The most powerful Prince Ling and the Situ father and son have already surrendered, what else can they do! Anyone who jumps out at this time will be dead.

No one is willing to die in such an unclear way, unless they are those who want to be remembered forever and want to fulfill their reputation with death.

But how many people are there like this! Fear of death is human nature. Even people like Situ Yun and his son succumbed to it. As for others, even if they wanted to use this to gain fame and fortune.

But I was also frightened by Jiang Fan's ruthlessness. He didn't even give you a chance to speak. Just imagine who else would dare to stand up. Immortals!? Do they still have a chance to immortalize themselves?!

Once Jiang Fan takes control of the entire Daxi Dynasty, the Daxi Dynasty will be gone. Who the hell will care about your death as a person who destroyed a dynasty!

"In that case, let's go to the palace and prepare for the coronation ceremony!" Jiang Fan said coldly to everyone. Then, he shouted again.

"White Robe Army, where are the Huaining Army?"

Following his shout, the six thousand soldiers behind him shouted in unison!

"I'll wait..."

This response was deafening, and the sound was heard a hundred miles away. The officials and soldiers of the Great Western Dynasty trembled with fear and despair in their eyes.

They thought Jiang Fan was going to kill them!

"Follow me into the palace...anyone who dares to stop me...will be killed!" Jiang Fan said coldly.

"Yes..." the soldiers responded quickly.

Everyone in the Great Western Dynasty relaxed slightly, and no one dared to move. Then, Jiang Fan led 6,000 soldiers to escort Li Changle to the palace. A group of Great Western officials also went to the palace under the escort of the army.

The 5,000-strong army guarding the front was forced to retreat to the side under the might of Jiang Fan and his soldiers, and dared not even move.

Soon, everyone arrived at the palace hall, and the white-robed army immediately took over the security of the palace. Six thousand people took control of the entire palace at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Fan brought Li Changle to the dragon throne in the main hall. Prince Ling and others were forced to stand on both sides.

Li Changle was also brought to the dragon throne. Although she did not have a dragon robe, she was already the Queen of Daxi at this time.

A eunuch who was temporarily selected stood above and shouted slogans that the new emperor had ascended the throne and all officials were paying homage.

Although the coronation ceremony was very simple, in order to avoid any further complications, Jiang Fan directly let Li Changle ascend the throne.

Prince Ling, Situ Yun and other officials stepped forward to pay their respects somewhat reluctantly.

Except for the lack of dragon robes, everything went according to the ceremony of the coronation. This ceremony was originally prepared for Li Zhi.

As for Li Zhi, he was led by Zhong Ling to stand on one side of the main hall, while Jiang Fan stood in front of the dragon throne to help Li Changle maintain order.

Li Changle looked at the court officials kneeling on the ground in front of her, feeling complicated, and looked towards Jiang Fan with eyes full of gratitude.

She remembered the words Jiang Fan had said to comfort her. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush. She felt a surge of emotion in her heart.

A few months ago, she was still worried about her life and death, living in fear at any time. But now, not only has she sat on the throne, but all those who wanted to harm her are dead.

However, although she sat on the throne, she knew that without Jiang Fan, her throne would be in jeopardy at any time and her life would be threatened at any time.

She didn't know whether it was a good or bad thing for her to sit in this position, but now she had no choice. Because now she couldn't just not sit there if she didn't want to.

If Jiang Fan wants her to take this position, she has to take this position.