Dawn is approaching.
Buyi Hou Mansion, backyard.
Li Ziye came over.
In the room, Huan Zhu was aware of it and opened his eyes.
Li Ziye pushed open the door and walked in.
"Brother."
Return the beads and salute, saying respectfully.
"The plan has started, you go back."
Li Ziye looked at the person in front of him and said calmly.
"Um."
Huanzhu responded obediently, black energy surged around his body, and his face changed again.
Li Ziye looked at the court clothes hanging in the room and said, "Huanzhu, do you think I am a good person?"
"Brother is the best person in the world!" Huanzhu said seriously.
"Ah."
Li Ziye smiled softly, stepped forward to put on the court clothes, and immediately walked outside.
Outside the mansion, the carriage was ready. Li Ziye got into the carriage and rushed to Dashang Palace.
At the same time, carriages from various parties in the capital of Dashang passed by, also rushing towards the palace of Dashang.
Not long after, ministers gathered in front of Dashang Fengtian Hall.
The most dazzling person is still the beautiful figure in front of the ministers.
Tao Yaoyao stood there quietly in an azure python robe that belonged exclusively to King Wu of Shang Dynasty. Most of her long hair was stained with frost, which was so dazzling.
In front of the Fengtian Hall, all the ministers noticed the changes in King Rakshasa and were shocked.
The ministers present were all ministers of Dashang, and none of them were fools. They naturally guessed that there was probably something wrong with King Rakshasa's health.
Great practitioners of the Five Realms live somewhat longer than ordinary people, so how could they age so quickly?
Soon, the bells rang in the palace, and the ministers lined up and walked towards the Fengtian Hall above.
Li Ziye walked behind several Martial Kings. The cold winter was coming, and the Martial Kings who had been fighting in various places also returned.
Kaixuan, Luosha, Zhongwu, Donglin, Guanshan, Jiuyou, and Yunyi are all Martial Kings. Their auras are all very powerful, symbolizing the strongest combat power of Dashang.
However, affairs in the court are constantly changing. The situation of the ten martial kings who were once prosperous and glorious has also undergone great changes.
Yunyi lost his arm, Xuanwu was deposed, and Jiuyou lost power. In just one year, too many things happened.
But the Buyihou rose up in the twilight years like the most dazzling star. In less than a year, he already had the power of the King of Martial Arts.
Being crowned king is just a matter of time.
In front of the ministers, there was another person who was equally dazzling, and that was the eleventh prince of Dashang, Mu Qing.
The third prince died tragically, and the life or death of the fourth prince was unknown. In the past, the four princes were competing for the title of heir, but now only the eleventh prince and the eldest prince were left. The ownership of the crown prince's position was becoming more and more clear.
At least, it now seems that Mu Qing, who has great military exploits, is more likely to inherit the crown prince's position than Mu Yuan.
At the sound of the bell, the ministers entered the palace, and then, behind the main hall, Emperor Shang walked over and sat on the dragon chair.
The ministers saluted and paid homage to the emperor of Great Shang.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Shang looked at the ministers below and said calmly, "Sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The ministers stood up and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the emperor.
The martial kings have returned, and the Great Shang is still the same Great Shang, powerful and prosperous, at least, it still looks like that on the surface.
In the palace, the chamberlain took over the imperial edict from Emperor Shang and read out the reward.
Regardless of whether the soldiers on the two battlefields in the north or the west have all received rewards, it is an indispensable link for the soldiers to be rewarded based on their merits when they return.
Acquiring literary and martial arts, and joining the imperial family are the goals of most people who join the officialdom. The desire to serve the country does not conflict with the title of wife and son.
The imperial edict is very long because there are many people to be awarded.
In the main hall, the ministers listened quietly and tried their best to write down the names mentioned in the imperial edict.
There are many people here who are worthy of winning over in the future.
"Appreciate this!"
After the chamberlain read the last two words, he closed the imperial edict and immediately withdrew.
"His Majesty!"
After the reward was announced, Tao Yaoyao walked out, holding the military talisman, and saluted respectfully, "I have been away from home all year round and have some health problems. I want to resign from the position of King Wu and rest in peace. I hope your majesty will allow it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of all the ministers present were shocked. No one thought that King Rakshasa would resign on his own initiative at this time.
The position of King Shang and Wu is so glorious, but also so unattainable that many people cannot reach it throughout their lives.
Even though Buyihou has such outstanding achievements and is deeply favored by the Holy Spirit, he still has not been able to be crowned the king so far. This shows how difficult it is to crown the King Wu of the Great Shang Dynasty.
"King Rakshasa, I ask you again, have you really thought about it?"
On the dragon chair, Emperor Shang looked at the woman below him and said seriously, "I can send the best doctor to treat your injuries. You don't have to worry about the border war until your injuries get better."
"Your Majesty, I have made my decision."
In the center of the hall, Tao Yaoyao said calmly, "Please give me your Majesty's permission."
"That's all."
In the main hall, Emperor Shang sighed softly and said, "I respect your choice, King Rakshasa. The Rakshasa Army cannot be without its commander for a day. Who do you think is qualified?"
Tao Yaoyao held the military talisman and turned around to look at the ministers behind.
When the ministers saw King Rakshasa's eyes, they immediately became excited.
At this time, if his name is mentioned by the Rakshasa King, he will really become famous.
Your Majesty will definitely give some face to the person recommended by King Rakshasa at this time.
However, after Tao Yaoyao looked around, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Your Majesty, let him decide."
On the Dragon Throne, Emperor Shang listened to King Rakshasa's words and looked thoughtful. After a long time, he looked at the common people behind several King Wu and said, "The common people."
"I'm here."
Li Ziye came out of the queue and saluted respectfully.
"You once served in the Rakshasa Army. Do you have the confidence to take charge of the Rakshasa Army?" Emperor Shang asked seriously.
"My lord, I have confidence."
Li Ziye responded directly without any hesitation.
"Your Majesty, no."
At this time, Duke Hai Qing, who had always disliked Li Ziye, walked out again and said in a deep voice, "The Buyi Marquis already has the military power of the Qingyu Army, how can he be in charge of the Rakshasa Army again."
"His Majesty."
On the side, Tao Yaoyao looked at Emperor Shang above the hall and said respectfully, "I am feeling a little unwell. Can you please step aside first?"
"allow!"
On the dragon chair, Emperor Shang nodded and said, "King Rakshasa, take care of yourself."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Tao Yaoyao responded, walked up to Li Ziye, put the Rakshasa Army's talisman into his hand, then turned and left.
Before leaving, Tao Yaoyao took a deep look at her nephew in front of her, her eyes filled with unspeakable words.
That's all she can do.
In the main hall, all the ministers' expressions were condensed when they saw King Rakshasa's actions.
King Rakshasa was telling everyone in her own way that she supported His Majesty's decision.
"His Majesty."
In the main hall, Li Ziye took out the military talisman of the Qingyu Army and said respectfully, "I am willing to hand over the military talisman of the Qingyu Army."
Next to the dragon chair, a chamberlain received the instructions from Emperor Shang, stepped forward, and took over the military talisman.
"Give me the python robe!"
On the Dragon Throne, Emperor Shang looked at the Buyi Hou who was in charge of the Rakshasa Army below. After all, he no longer needed to worry about anything, and he gave an order.
The words fell.
All the ministers in the court were shocked.
Finally came.
Commoner becomes king!
