God's capital.
The turmoil of the Jiuli army entering the city continues.
However, due to Yang Fan's existence, such turmoil is being quickly calmed down.
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
After Yang Fan handed over the matter of pacifying Chaoque to Zhu Yuexian Quanquan, he appeared alone in the Hall of Supreme Harmony again, and the vague aura under the hall was still not moving.
Bang.
He stepped onto the platform, sat on the imperial seat, grabbed the handrail and pressed it.
Rumble.
The imperial throne sank, and Yang Fan slowly sank into the ground.
After a moment of darkness, his eyes suddenly became clear. This was a huge underground palace. Judging from the traces left in the underground palace, there seemed to be many people here.
However, now it has become empty.
Yang Fan continued to go deep into the underground palace.
Soon, he saw an altar.
There was a bloody figure on the altar. Because the human skin was stripped off, the figure looked extremely terrifying and ferocious. However, the traces of the dragon energy eroded on his body could be vaguely seen!
And to some extent, this is also a symbol of the emperor.
"But Lord Father is here?"
It seemed that he had noticed the movement, and the figure rushed over and spoke in a flattering manner, but as soon as he spoke in half, he stopped abruptly.
“…”
Yang Fan had no expression on his face, but he was amused in his heart.
The other party was so polite that he called him dad when he came up, which almost made him embarrassed!
"Qing Emperor, why are you?"
The figure's eyes changed, and there was a look of shock.
"Zhu Gaolie?"
Yang Fan looked at the bloody figure and asked faintly.
"It's me!"
Zhu Gaolie's eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded with excitement, saying, "I was unfortunately killed by the traitor and was imprisoned here! I never expected that the Qing Emperor could come to rescue him. Could the evil man who usurped my power have been killed by the Qing Emperor?"
Speaking of this, his eyes were filled with hope.
However, Yang Fan looked at him with a strange face, blinked his eyes, and asked in confusion: "Who said I was here to save you?"
"……you!"
Zhu Gaolie's bloody face could not see any change in his face. He could feel that he seemed to be suffocating. He didn't expect that Yang Fan would not plan to save him.
"If the Qing Emperor saves me, I will thank you very much!"
"Not interested, we are not familiar with each other."
Yang Fan shrugged and refused decisively.
On the contrary, having the other party’s human skin in hand, it doesn’t seem to make much sense to save the other party.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the altar, with dense mysterious patterns on it, which contained amazing power, especially because he could actually encircle Zhu Gaolie, the Ming emperor, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing.
Moreover, it is obviously from Taoist sect!
"It seems that it has the power to trap the sky and the earth, and to enfeoff the imperial dragon?"
Yang Fan muttered in his heart, waved his hand gently, and a stream of blood immediately hit the altar.
Sigh!
The altar was stimulated by this blood and activated instantly. Thousands of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared inside, flashing in a ball, and tree-shaped human-shaped power grids fell fiercely on Zhu Gaolie.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Zhu Gaolie was numb.
It is not only psychological but also physical.
The two were not very familiar at first, but now, Yang Fan saw that Zhu Gaolie was a little familiar!
"Tsk tsk, at least three-point familiarity!"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed, feeling the faint smell of flesh in the air, and said, "In my opinion, the situation outside is too chaotic, I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp it."
After a pause, he continued, "In a while, you can write a title of King Yue as the crown prince, and punish the country, and promise me to give me the edict of the regent of the Ming Dynasty. You should stay here honestly!"
"Yang!fan!"
Zhu Gaolie gritted his teeth, and his face was covered in blood and slightly burnt fragrance. His white teeth looked particularly dazzling.
"Don't think about it! I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I am the orthodox destiny! Do you actually want me to continue to be a puppet for you? Let me do such a move to betray my ancestors?"
He watched Yang Fan wave his hand again and acted to drive the altar, and finally he quickly spit out three words.
“…I have to add more money!”
"Haha, I know that Your Majesty is a tactful person. Since that's the case, then you can make the conditions!"
Yang Fan felt happy.
He knew that the other party would cooperate. After all, this was not the first time, especially because the other party was a smart person, and knew what choice should be made at this time.
Zhu Gaolie seemed to have accepted his fate and put forward many conditions.
Yang Fan also agreed one by one.
soon.
Yang Fan then left the underground palace with the freshly released imperial edict. Next, he wanted to completely eliminate all the arrangements left in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace when the late emperor Zhu Huan stole the authority of Zhu Gaolie!
And as he left, the underground palace turned into darkness again.
On the altar.
Zhu Gaolie watched Yang Fan leave silently, but a cold light oozed out of his eyes. He gently slapped the altar. The altar array pattern that originally bound him actually dimmed silently.
at the same time.
With Yang Fan's order, Liu Xuan can finally show his strength.
With the cooperation of Song Jingsheng, the chief minister of the dynasty and Shen Jianzheng of the Imperial Heaven, he completely refreshed the court, and finally calmed down the originally chaotic court again.
The group of old emperors who had originally regained their glory were all defeated and given up their positions.
However, when it comes to re-promoting officials, Yang Fan did not follow Liu Xuan's advice and arranged his own people, but instead handed over the power to Zhu Yuexian and asked her to make personnel arrangements.
Personnel appointments have always been a good opportunity to establish authority and control power.
In a sense, handing over this power to Zhu Yuexian represents Yang Fan’s arrangement for the throne of the Ming Dynasty.
This forced Liu Xuan to come to the palace to meet Yang Fan again.
"Lord, do you really want to give up the throne of the Ming Dynasty?"
Liu Xuan said unwillingly, "With His Highness the current strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult for His Highness to bear the erosion of the dragon energy of the sun, moon and heaven. If you hand over the throne to her, it will hurt her..."
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Fan.
"I have decided! As for the erosion of dragon energy..."
Yang Fan sighed lightly, "Let Zhu Gaolie take it for a while."
Anyway, he had found Zhu Gaolie's true body, and he had Zhu Gaolie's human skin in his hand, so he was full of energy and could completely act as a perfect puppet.
After all... it is not the first time the other party has done this!
Liu Xuan knew that Yang Fan had settled down, so he sighed in his heart and stopped persuading each other.
Although he originally wanted Yang Fan to take office, as today's land is at the end, Yang Fan is destined to be unable to stay in the capital of God. In this way, perhaps Zhu Yuexian's rise to the throne may be a better choice.
After arranging these, Yang Fan sent Liu Xuan to retreat.
But his eyes were looking at a secluded palace.
This is a node in the "Past Palace" that he once discovered by using time to solidify. He has eliminated more than ten nodes like this.
"Hope will gain."
Chapter completed!