The civil and military officials looked at each other, and then...
One, two, three...
As more and more people knelt down, Zhang Jiuling wanted to refute, but was interrupted in advance by Li Yunxiao.
"Zhang Jiuling, you are getting older and it is time to rest. From today on, you will no longer be an official!"
"You! You Li Yunxiao, this official uniform was given to me by His Majesty, but you, a usurper, want to take it away!?"
"Ha." Li Yunxiao chuckled: "Someone, take him out..."
Two figures came out from behind a pillar, held Zhang Jiuling and walked out.
"Stop! Let me go!"
"Li Yunxiao is crazy! This move will destroy our country, the Tang Dynasty. Colleagues, what are you waiting for! Have you forgotten His Majesty's kindness to you in the past! Save His Majesty! Go and notify the Imperial Master!!"
Zhang Jiuling roared like crazy from behind. He was so disappointed.
However, even if he screamed like this, no one paid attention to him, and instead his head was buried even lower.
Some of them did support what Zhang Jiuling said, but the pressure from Li Yunxiao was too great. What could they do if they resisted?
Some of them as officials could serve the imperial court till death, but they did not think that what Li Yunxiao did was necessarily wrong.
You know, the other person has lived for more than a hundred years. Doesn't he know what is right and what is wrong?
If he really wanted to usurp the throne, why not sit on it himself?
Li Yunxiao patted the frightened Li Ying: "Let them level up, you are His Majesty now."
Li Ying shook her head like a rattle: "If you don't do it, Imperial Master, my father will kill me!"
After saying this, when Li Ying looked at the unconscious Li Longji, the fear in her eyes was no longer there, but more of murderous intent!
Li Yunxiao frowned slightly: "You bastard! Just be an emperor and I can keep you safe. Your father, I have my own arrangements and will not threaten you."
"Then Imperial Master, if you are no longer here...how can I order these ministers who have been under the control of my father for many years?"
"Don't worry, I won't go anywhere since you take the throne."
Li Ying felt a little relieved after hearing this. She raised her head and looked at Li Yunxiao seriously: "Emperor Master, am I really qualified to sit here?"
"You didn't have it originally, but now, if I say you have it, you have it! But there is one thing you have to remember. When you are tired, you must tell me that I will find someone to take over the throne for you. Don't Covet this position and hide something from me, otherwise your father will be like you!"
Li Ying stood up quickly: "Emperor Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard and treat everything with 100% attention!"
Li Yunxiao chuckled and said nothing. What Li Ying said was very similar to Li Longji's original words, but what is wrong with him now?
"Let them disperse."
As Li Yunxiao spoke, Li Ying put her hands behind her back and picked up a trace of momentum: "Today's matter..."
Li Yunxiao suddenly interrupted: "They are not blind about what happened today. They can naturally see that I forced you to take the position. There is no need to explain! There is no need to explain to them!"
"Uh..." Li Ying was speechless. Why was Li Yunxiao blocking everything she wanted to say?
"Ahem, all my dear friends, get back together and leave the court!"
When they heard about the disbandment of the dynasty, many ministers secretly shook their heads. In theory, the relationship between the emperor and them was not very big.
As long as they do their job well, they won't have any trouble, and they can still enjoy the good food and drink.
But some of them are Li Longji's close ministers, and it is inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable, especially those with average literary talent and only good words. They can imagine that with the change of emperors, their good lives will probably be reduced. It's over.
After Li Ying finished speaking, she walked away with a naive smile on her face, patting her shoulders and comforting all the ministers.
"Be careful when you go back, it's raining heavily..."
"Come here, bring the oil paper umbrella and send the ministers back!"
"My dear, please walk slowly. If there is anything I don't understand in the future, I will have to rely on you. You can't get sick."
"My beloved, you guys..."
....
After sending off the ministers one by one, An Lushan rubbed his hands and stepped forward with a smile: "Master Emperor, if you ask your subordinates to come over, do you want them to be officials?"
Li Yunxiao shook his head and put his hand on his shoulder.
"An Lushan, I have calculated your fate. You are blessed with good fortune. I called you here today because I want to exchange your blood for Li Ying..."
Among this generation, there is no one who carries luck, that is, the Tang Dynasty. Since Li Longji, there has been a break.
The piece of wood that Li Yunxiao brought back didn't have much luck at all, it could even be said to be negligible, but An Lushan was different. He still had many years of luck with him.
When An Lushan heard this, he was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky and was stunned.
He raised his head and looked at Li Yunxiao in disbelief.
He saw the determination and absoluteness in Li Yunxiao's eyes, and when he said this, he had no intention of letting him veto it.
An Lushan's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his ears seemed to recall what Li Yunxiao had said to him.
[I don’t care what happened to you. You were an unwanted bastard or an outcast before, but in the future...you will never be again. 】
"Ha, hahaha, hahahahaha..." An Lushan laughed suddenly.
"It turns out...it turns out to be like this...my life is really short, but it's okay. At least I'm comfortable. I don't know how much better it is than when I was in the Turks!"
Plop!
An Lushan suddenly knelt on the ground: "I dare not forget the kindness of the emperor and master, but I want to eat something good and have fun for a day before I die, okay?"
"Who said you were going to die?"
"Huh?" An Lushan was suddenly stunned: "If you drain all my blood, will you still die?"
Li Yunxiao glanced at Jiang Chen: "Leave it to you."
The surrendered minister took out a box and said in a lazy voice: "Don't worry, you can still serve in the court if you can't die."
"Huh? Really?"
Li Yunxiao pulled Li Ying over: "Stop talking nonsense!"
After the words fell, Jiangchen waved his hand and knocked the two of them unconscious.
Then a flash of red light appeared, and as she muttered words, a burst of internal force came out. Wu Zhao waved his hand and cut a wound on the wrists of Li Ying and An Lushan.
The wounds aligned with each other, and then the other arm too.
The four arms are put together to form a loop. With good ears, the sound of blood flow can be clearly heard.
Seeing that nothing happened, Wu Zhao asked, "What should I do with my grandson?"
"What else can we do? Just treat him as his supreme emperor and enjoy happiness with Yang Yuhuan."
"Cough! Cough cough cough..."
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Zhao asked with a surprised look on his face after hearing Li Yunxiao suddenly cough a few times.
It is very difficult for people with advanced martial arts skills like them to get sick.
"Maybe it's the cold wind. I'll leave it to you here. I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first."
Wu Zhao nodded: "Okay, don't worry, leave it to us."
After the words fell, Li Yunxiao picked up Li Longji and left.
Wu Zhao stared blankly at Li Yunxiao's back at the door. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Li Yunxiao looked very lonely at this time...
Not long after, Li Yunxiao came to Tai Chi Palace, and Li Yunxiao threw Li Longji on the bed.
"You and he should cherish the quiet days and be kind to him..."
On the other side of the bed, Yang Yuhuan listened blankly. After Li Yunxiao left, he dared to step forward to investigate.
Knowing that the other person was still breathing, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and wiped his rain-wet cheeks with a helpless expression.
