Being forced by the emperor

As the host on the stage shouted, the ceremony began.

Everyone in the audience cheered enthusiastically, the sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.

Sitting on the throne, Mu Nanjun gave off a condescending air of a king, and everyone watching him unconsciously felt a burst of coldness.

This is simply an ice beauty!

"Now we invite our current king, His Majesty Mu Nanjun, to speak." Ning Tian shouted on the stage, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a climax.

The sound was transmitted to the crowd with spiritual power, and people who were hundreds or even kilometers away could hear it very clearly.

Everyone was shocked, and then lamented the strength, some warriors even took a deep breath.

One must know that the transmission of spiritual power a thousand meters away is at least at the Martial King Realm. Few of the 12 strong men in the palace know their true strength, and it is normal for the warriors to be surprised.

Mu Nanjun stood up slowly, seemingly dissatisfied, but out of face, he didn't want to get angry in public.

After thinking about it, it is clear that he is so powerful that he is called His Majesty, which simply lowers his status.

"Everyone, I have nothing to say. You are all citizens of my southern country. It can be said that without you, we would not have our current southern country."

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Mu Nanjun chattered for half a stick of incense, all saying some polite words.

The people in the audience were a little drowsy. Seeing this, Mu Nanjun stopped writing and went straight to the topic, his voice also raised a bit.

"From now on, with my arrival, the southern royal family will no longer live a pampered life. The 12 generals will also go to the battlefield with all their strength. The 3000 harem of the previous emperor will be disbanded, and the tax revenue will be reduced by 70%. If any corrupt officials are found, the nine clans will be punished! And me If you think we need to change our title, you can call me Dijun!"

With the sound of the word Dijun, Mu Nanjun couldn't help looking at Ning Tian with his cold eyes, and his voice spread to the crowd thousands of meters away with spiritual power.

Ning Tian couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly.

The people of the whole country were excited when they heard that the tax revenue was reduced by 70%. You must know that the tax revenue of the previous emperor was terribly high, which led to the continuous decline of the Southern Kingdom.

Beggars are everywhere.

When some corrupt officials heard about Mu Nanjun, they couldn't help sweating from behind. You must know that this emperor can kill a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm casually.

The news of Mu Nanjun quickly spread to the harem.

"What? The emperor wants to disband the harem!" A woman who was all over the country and the city was sitting on the seat, her condescending aura was gone.

According to the news that came yesterday, His Majesty was beheaded by a man with one blow, and everyone was terrified.

The superior just yesterday, today at the return ceremony openly said that he would disband the harem!

For the new Mu Nanjun, all civil and military officials expressed their support, not only for his strength, the previous emperor was weak and incompetent, and the Southern Kingdom continued to decline.

All civil and military officials agreed that the newly appointed emperor could lead the southern kingdom to glory.

But when they heard that Mu Nanjun wanted to disband the harem, most civil and military officials with relatively closed minds wanted to persuade him, but no one dared to speak first due to their strength.

The queen in the harem felt very desperate, like a paralyzed person lying silent on the sofa.

"I see, you all step back." The queen waved her hand, and the maids all stepped back.

After seeing everyone gone, the queen took out a white silk from nowhere.

Now that the former emperor is gone, the imperial court is about to usher in a major reform. Regardless of whether this reform is good or bad, there will be absolutely no place for me in the future.

goodbye bro...

After fastening the white silk, he jumped off his throne.

For a moment, I felt my eyes go dark, I lost my breath on the spot, and a crystal clear tear flowed from the corner of my eye, flowing down my cheek to my chin.

Maybe it was God's pity, the soul painting turned into a phoenix, flying towards the mysterious Baimu Forest.

Feeling something was wrong, the maids rushed in through the door and saw that the queen had already lost her breath.

Everyone couldn't help crying when they saw this scene.

More or less served the queen for 7 or 8 years, the queen has always treated them well, but now that the queen is dead, what should they do in the future, if the Marquis blames them, they will all die.

After the death of the empress, the concubines in the harem were all in panic. After all, as long as they left the big backing of the palace, they would have no foothold in the future.

The news quickly reached Lord Hou's ears.

"What did you say? My sister... is dead!" Master Hou grabbed the collar of the soldier who reported the incident, like a wolf with red eyes.

The soldier who reported was frightened and stuttered, "Yes... yes, Lord Marquis!"

what!

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and Hou Ye immediately collapsed to the ground with an unacceptable expression on his face. His sister, who he loved so much for so many years, died!

The first thing Hou Ye thought of was the emperor.

Correct!

If the so-called emperor did not appear, His Majesty would not have died, and my sister would not have died. Everything should have been happy and harmonious, but now...

Hou Ye was distraught and cried bitterly.

"Mu Nanjun, you and I are at odds with each other!"

The founding ceremony was still going on, and now it was the main event, and all the people were staring at Mu Nanjun intently.

Just like a sheep on stage, a pack of wolves on stage.

"What are they going to do now?" Jiang Qingyu yawned with an expression of indifference.

His father was a soldier. There is a rule in the Southern Kingdom that families who die on the battlefield do not have to pay taxes.

,In simple terms.

Everything that Mu Nanjun just said above seemed to Jiang Qingyu to be none of his business.

Xiao Yu looked at Jiang Qingyu with a look of shock.

"Don't you know? There is news that this emperor is going to kill the dragon to avoid the southern kingdom today, a real dragon, you can think about how strong he is!"

Xiao Yu's face was full of seriousness. After all, no one in the Southern Kingdom could beat him with this strength. Looking at the entire continent, there were probably few people who could match him.

Even Xiao Yu never dreamed that she would see the existence of a dragon one day!

Mu Nanjun didn't hesitate, that's something that all the people appreciate very much.

With a light wave of Mu Nanjun's right hand, a crack appeared in the sky, a crack in time and space!

Many fighters were surprised, the dropped mouth could even fit a truck, Ning Tian was even more surprised.

Even the strength of the Martial Emperor Realm cannot control the time-space rift, not to mention such a big time-space rift, if it is not controlled well, the entire Chang'an will die accordingly.

Ning Tian couldn't help but his whole body shivered, and he took a deep breath, cold sweat broke out on his back.

It can be seen that this emperor has incomparable supernatural powers.

The civil and military officials are even more convinced that this time the choice is right.

As an iron cage slowly appeared from the crack in time and space, everyone was even more surprised!