Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

After giving some inspiring words, Xie Lang slowly walked down the platform.

And called Wang Ruqiong.

Wang Linxian was already standing under the platform at this moment. When he saw Xie Lang coming down, he lowered his head slightly, bowed to Xie Lang and apologized, with a little cold sweat on his forehead.

"Your Majesty, I..." Wang Linxian was about to explain.

Xie Lang was about to say something, but seeing his expression, he didn't pursue the matter any further. He just sighed and said, "It's okay. Be more careful next time."

After saying that, he walked past Wang Linxian's side, and Chen Ziyu and Wang Ruqiong followed closely behind him.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Xie Lang’s back as he walked in front of him, gritted his teeth and followed.

On the road to the military camp, Xie Lang, Wang Ruqiong and others were walking and chatting.

"The Wu'an Marquis family is famous for its outstanding achievements. Your father also sacrificed his life for the country. Now, you are the only one left in the Wu'an Marquis line." Xie Lang's words were a little heavy. She admired Wang Ruqiong for being able to join the army when the time was right, but she also had to consider his family.

"If you have anything else to do..."

Xie Lang didn't say the second half of the sentence, but everyone present understood what she meant.

If anything happened to her again, the Wu'an Marquis lineage would be completely cut off.

"Your Majesty, I have made up my mind. My father died at the hands of the Khitans. As a daughter, I must avenge him and kill the enemy with my own hands. As long as the Khitans are not destroyed, I will not take off my armor."

Wang Ruqiong's eyes revealed determination, and a hatred that was enough to burn everything. This was hatred towards the Khitan, the irreconcilable hatred for the murder of his father.

One day, she would kill her enemy with her own hands and use his head as a sacrifice to her father's spirit in heaven.

After hearing Wang Ruqiong's words, everyone present was silent for a while.

The death of Marquis Wu'an is really sad.

The good Marquis Wu'an was first stripped of his military power and then forced to travel with the army.

Let him travel with the army, the key is that he didn't even listen to the advice.

Without soldiers and horses, a single person, no matter how outstanding a general is, will be useless.

In the end, he ended up fighting alone with the enemy.

Li Chongguang's actions really chilled the hearts of loyal officials in the court.

"In this case, I can no longer persuade you." Xie Lang continued, "Your father was a great martial artist throughout his life, but he ended up like this. After all, the court owes you."

"You are the only bloodline of Marquis Wu'an, and the only bloodline of Marquis Wu'an's mansion. The title of Marquis Wu'an falls on you. Go back and prepare, and receive the imperial edict in three days."

Xie Lang's calm words made everyone who heard them look stunned.

They... heard it right!

Your Majesty wants to confer the title of marquis on Wang Ruqiong.

Although the title of Marquis Wu'an was passed down from generation to generation, there was no precedent for it being passed on to a woman.

And now, with just one word, Xie Lang gave the position of Marquis to Wang Ruqiong.

How little did this shock them.

If Wang Ruqiong was a man, they would not be so shocked.

But she wasn't.

Just when Wang Linxian was about to speak, he was stopped by Xie Lang's words: "Wang Linxian, don't speak, I don't want to listen."

"Wang Ruqiong is the last descendant of Marquis Wu'an. Why is he not eligible to inherit his father's title?"

Xie Lang glanced at Wang Linxian coldly: "If there was no such tradition before, then I will set this precedent. Do you have any objections?"

Xie Lang's calm words, but with an unquestionable arrogance, exploded in everyone's heart.

Xie Lang's tyranny and dictatorship were fully demonstrated at this moment.

"I...have no objection."

Wang Lin first saw Xie Lang's eyes, and then he knew what kind of king he was facing.

She never allows others to question her. As long as it is something she wants to do, there is nothing she can't do.

Just like being conferred the title of nobility this time, he understood that no one could stop him.

When Xie Lang asked me if I had any objections, he was not asking me, because my opinion was irrelevant.

In order not to lose the emperor's favor, he had better be sensible.

At this moment, Wang Ruqiong was stunned by this overwhelming surprise, and then he looked at Xie Lang with endless admiration.

Just a simple sentence can make the ministers no longer dare to raise any objections.

This is a king, a king who holds all the power in his hands.

Then he was moved and bowed solemnly to Xie Lang: "I thank your majesty for your grace and am willing to die to repay your kindness."

What a grace this is!

Being granted a title of nobility or appointed as prime minister is the highest pursuit of an official.

But she got it easily.

The only thing she could do was to repay him with her own death.

"You don't have to die for me. Fighting bravely on the battlefield is the best way to repay me."

Xie Lang looked at Wang Ruqiong calmly, with indescribable satisfaction in his eyes.

Wang Ruqiong also raised her head at this moment and met Xie Lang's gaze. She was silent for a few seconds, and then a stream of hot tears flowed down.

…………

On the vast prairie.

Li Chongguang was in a rage in his residence.

Various 'crackling' noises were heard in the room, which were the sounds of objects falling heavily to the ground. The guards on duty outside seemed not to hear them.

Because this happens every day, they have become accustomed to it.

Li Chongguang was still throwing things around in the house, still brooding over the last time Chen He and others shot arrows at him.

"How dare they... How dare they? When I return, I will kill all nine generations of their clan."

Li Chongguang's eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred. It was hatred for Chen He, hatred for Yu Xun, and hatred for all the soldiers in Shuoyang City.

When he returns to Daliang, not only will he kill all nine generations of their clan, but he will also dismember the bodies of those culprits.

It really makes me angry!

"What are those ministers doing? I have been trapped here for more than a month, why haven't they sent anyone to rescue me?"

After venting his anger at Chen He and others, he began to resent all the civil and military officials in the court.

He is an emperor, trapped here, and the court did not send anyone to express condolences. It is really ridiculous!

Although Yelu Bei did not make things too difficult for him, it was still not as good as living a life of luxury in the Daliang Palace, with his own way.

Jiang Xinbai walked in from outside at this time, and seeing the messy house, he picked up the items on the floor helplessly and started to clean them up.

"Your Majesty, why bother with yourself? Getting angry is bad for your health. You can punish me however you want when you return to the court."

Jiang Xinbai was packing up while trying to persuade Li Chongguang.

During this period of time, her relationship with Li Chongguang has become inseparable.

As long as Li Chongguang returns to Daliang, she will be the queen, the mother of the country, the most noble woman in the world.

"Can I... still go back?"

Li Chongguang calmed down, with a hint of gloom in his eyes. If it were in the past, he would never say this.

But in more than a month, the court did not send anyone, as if it had forgotten him.

It was as if it didn't matter whether he was the king or not.

He also didn't know any news about Daliang.

So now he doesn't know whether those ministers really want to take him back.