In fact, Emperor Wen couldn't get involved in the current government affairs. It wasn't that Huaimo meant to stop him, but his current physical condition was enough to make him feel ashamed and sad.

After announcing the decree, it was time to withdraw from the court.

Emperor Wen closed his eyes and finally looked at the grain again.

Bo Qin helped him leave Da.

Huai Mo went to Yangxin Hall to ask for an audience.[

Emperor Wen was lying on the bed. When Bo Qin and Concubine Cun saw Huai Mo, they retreated voluntarily.

Huai Mo slowly walked to the bedside of the defeated emperor, condescendingly, and smiled sarcastically, "I said, I will let you see with your own eyes that I defeat Xiao Yao, Xiao Li, see with your own eyes that I sit in your position, and now it has come true

Yes. Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Emperor Wen glanced at him weakly and closed his eyes quietly.

"I came here for revenge. I had several opportunities to kill you with my own hands. But I didn't. I can only wait for today. No, there will be my coronation ceremony in three days. I also want you to sit in person.

Watching the ceremony from the position of the Supreme Emperor. I know

Your conscience has long been damaged, and I don’t expect you to have any regrets. It’s best not to have any regrets. You just go on like this. Because of this, when you see me today, you will be even more unwilling and suffer even more.

Worse torture."

Emperor Wen had been quiet all the time, only holding his hand tightly and shaking constantly.

Huai Mo glanced coldly and sneered. Then he took out a pill and forced him to take it.

"From now on, you will be weak and powerless. Don't worry, I won't kill you. After three days, I will remove some unnecessary poisons from you. Your Majesty, you will be fine, and you will live a long life."

Emperor Wen opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy, as if they were covered with a thick layer of gray, but underneath the gray, they were turbulent and moist.

He was indeed as weak as Huai Mo said, so he had no choice but to watch the palace change last night and watch Huai Mo play all his power right in front of him.

Xiao Li was not Emperor Wen's favored son, but after Xiao Yao's life experience appeared, he immediately became Emperor Wen's retreat. In fact, when Emperor Wen handed over the last 200,000 military power to Xiao Li, the decision had already been made

A place to go.

Because, at that time, Emperor Wen already knew that Li Shouting was Xiao Li's man.

That was back then...In those days, nothing in the court, big or small, could be hidden from Emperor Wen's eyes.

Long before Huaimo entered the court, Li Shouting was Xiao Li's unknown and capable general. After that, Huaimo entered the court and rose to prominence, but Li Shouting showed up openly and became a subordinate of Huaimo, and was appreciated by Huaimo.

, he was promoted all the way, and actually replaced Huai Mo and took over major military power in the court.

For so many years, Emperor Wen always thought that Li Shouting was the deepest and most ruthless chess piece that Xiao Li placed beside Huaimo. He watched from a distance and never revealed it. He had already made up his mind and wanted someone to restrain him. At that time, Emperor Wen

I have already thought that if anything happens, Li Shouting, whom Huaimo trusts the most, can make Huaimo fall from the highest point and be completely defeated.

Therefore, at the full moon banquet, the moment Emperor Wen granted the military power, he already knew that Xiao Li would have an army of 900,000 from now on. Li Shouting's 300,000, which Huaimo had managed for many years, was just to make wedding clothes for Xiao Li.

At that time, how can a small group of Huai Mo compete with an army of 900,000 people?

However, there was a palace coup last night, and Emperor Wen was convinced of his defeat.

When Emperor Wen and Xiao Li both thought that Huai Mo's confidant was a poisonous thorn that would kill him, at the last moment, the truth became clearest. That person was indeed his confidant, and he believed in his heart, and became the key to his desperate counterattack.

The most important force.

Because of Li Shouting's false surrender, Xiao Li forced the palace and took the worst step, giving Huai Mo the opportunity to suppress him to death.[

It turns out that after many years of operation in Huaimo, the most important step was actually Li Shouting.

Emperor Wen didn't think of it, and neither did Xiao Li, so they deserved to lose!

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As a father, he should be proud that his parents and children could plan this far. But... Emperor Wen looked at the cruel mockery in Huai Mo's eyes, and tears slowly fell from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

How many years has it been since the Nine-Five Lord shed tears?

Huai Mo thought sarcastically in his heart.

But he didn't say a word, looked at him indifferently and sarcastically, turned around and left without mercy.

Concubine Jin had already seen the trend of the palace change. It was not that she had not tried hard, but her only regret was...she could not find Xiao Yao.

After seizing the throne overnight, from the beginning of the storm to the final settlement, the people of the Jin Fei faction have been searching hard, almost turning the capital upside down, but in vain. At such a critical time, Xiao Yao disappeared, Xiao Yao was not here,

Even an army of 550,000 is in vain.

Until daybreak, Concubine Jin fainted and died on the couch.

At that time, Xiao Yao was in the West Sea.

The moment he realized that his soul was lost, he gave up everything and ran back to the West Sea. He only knew that no matter whether his soul was there or not, there was one person who could help him, the Dragon King.

That night, when there were swords and swords fighting for the throne in the palace, Xiao Yao knelt bitterly in front of the Dragon King's room all night.

The Dragon King put down his words and said, "I have not touched Luo Xi's soul. I don't know where her soul has gone or if it is still there. Even if it is still there, I will not help you find her."

No matter how hard Xiao Yao begged and even threatened with his life, the Dragon King had made up his mind and was resolute. Finally, he simply went back to his room and avoided seeing him.

Xiao Yao had a plan, but he couldn't just kneel down in front of the Dragon King's house regardless of whether he was drunk or alive.

The Dragon King seems to have a heart of stone. He eats and sleeps every day, but turns a blind eye to his son kneeling outside the door.

The only time the Dragon King spoke to Xiao Yao was, "Huai Mo has won the throne and is about to ascend the throne. Think clearly, you will have at least several decades in the world. If he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, will you die in his hands?"

Escape and escape for decades?”

Xiao Yao seemed not to hear, he lowered his eyes and went his own way.

The Dragon King sighed, "Over there, soldiers are valuable and quick, and matters of life and death are important, but you still want to spend time with me here? Do you know how precious time is?"

"I know," Xiao Yao said bitterly, "I know she can't afford to wait, and she is in danger of disappearing into ashes at any time. So, father, I beg you, help me save her, okay?"

The Dragon King looked at his lonely son. How could Xiaoyao look like this before? The Dragon King felt a long pain in his heart, and emotions surged in his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes to hide the unbearable feeling in his heart, turned around, and decided not to go back to his room.

It is not that the Dragon King does not blame Luo Xi. After all, he is also a father who loves his son very much. He asked Luo Xi: "Can't he move you even if he is like this?"

Luo Xi smiled sadly, "Dragon King, don't feel bad. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. He will get better soon."

The Dragon King had nothing to say anymore, only the long and deep pain, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Xiao Yao knelt down for three days.

Because he had been awake and kneeling in front of the Dragon King's room for the past three days, Luo Xi could not enter his dream. However, three days later, it was the day that the Dragon King chose for Luo Xi to leave.

Time travel also depends on timing. Even if the Dragon King wants to help, he must go with the flow. If you miss this day, you will have to wait a year later. Luoxi only has a wisp of soul left. He cannot afford to wait, so he must do it today.

leave.

The Dragon King sighed, "Don't worry, I will convey your thoughts to him. It's time for him to give up this obsession."

Luo Xi burst into tears of gratitude.

The Dragon King hesitated for a long time, and then he made up his mind and said to Shen Zui: "Huai Mo... will take the throne today. Do you want to go and see the scene?"

Luoxi's face turned slightly pale, and crystals slowly condensed in the corners of his eyes.

The throne... that was what he had always wanted. When they were still together, she often prayed that his dream would come true as soon as possible, so that he would no longer have to wrong her or himself, and then they could love each other sincerely.

Love grows old.

It's a pity that he never got it when they were together, and she never was able to stand beside him and see him standing in the highest position.

Now, his goal has finally been achieved. He is the ninth-five-year-old and his destiny... Under such grand circumstances, he will definitely be very happy.

It's a pity that she never had the chance to share it, nor could she stare into his bright eyes when he got what he wanted, and watch his high-spirited smile.

Then... take a look at that grand occasion from a distance and say goodbye forever.

Luoxi nodded.

Huaimo's enthronement ceremony was solemn and grand.

It had only been three short days since the so-called edict of passing the throne was issued, but the enthronement ceremony was arranged in a calm and elegant manner, as if it was appropriate for Huai Mo to sit in the position above the ten thousand people.

As if to cope with today's scene, Emperor Wen's health improved a lot. He was supported by Bo Qin and sat in the position of the Supreme Emperor behind the throne. Unfortunately, a curtain came down, cutting him off from the country forever.

After ascending the throne, the queen's throne was also set up.

The courtiers all thought that the lady who was still alive in the Prime Minister's Palace would accompany their new emperor to inherit the throne. However, when the new emperor walked into the Jinluan Palace, he was alone and arrogant. There was no one from the Prime Minister's Palace beside him.

Madam, only two maids, wearing scarlet brocade robes, supported him and went up together.

The courtiers were shocked. On the day of her coronation, the queen was not seen, but she was wearing clothes?

However, Huaimo's expression as he stepped to the throne of God was so profound that no one dared to show any surprise.

Under the watchful eyes of all the officials, Huai Mo sat on the throne without any hesitation, but beside him, on the back seat, was only a man wearing a scarlet brocade robe.

Many courtiers still remember that magnificent color. It seems to be the color of a certain woman who always followed the former Prime Minister into the palace.

People dare to speculate too much. Following the supreme ancient etiquette, hundreds of officials bowed their heads and proclaimed, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The sound was mighty, like a soul-stirring song, spreading from the court hall to all over the world.

Huai Mo was still dressed simply and relegated to immortality, but the proud bright yellow made his dark eyes become deeper and colder. He looked ahead, as if he was overlooking all living beings, and he seemed to be lost in thought, lost in thought outside the temple.

At a certain point, it seemed as if the grand ceremony in front of him could not move his cold heart at all.
To be continued...