The emperor once said that he would give the Zen throne to Dongming Ziyu, but Dongming Ziyu clearly rejected it.

It's not that he doesn't care about Dongming's throne, but he doesn't have the energy to go back to Dongming to correct the chaos for the time being. His current goal is Nanyun, the whole of Nanyun.

Now the emperor wants to give the Zen throne to Jing Yu in public. It seems that he really doesn't want to sit on this throne.

But Jingyu is still young, only ten years old, so he may not be able to hold a big position.

Jing Yu was not flattered, let alone shocked or surprised. His eyes were still calm, revealing wisdom and compassion.

"Uncle Emperor, the poor monk can give you elixirs to treat your body. Although we cannot guarantee a long life, it is possible for ordinary people to live as long as their children and grandchildren."

He did not accept the imperial seal, but looked at the emperor intently, waiting for him to make a new decision.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Duofu's eyes, and he tugged on the emperor's sleeve, hoping that he would take back the jade seal.

But the emperor put the jade seal into Jing Yu's hand and said firmly: "I am not the emperor's material, this is a medical fee for you! When I get back, I will write a Zen edict and tell the world about this!"

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Dongming Ziyu felt that settling the matter like this was too hasty and even childish, so he stopped him and said: "Your Majesty, think twice! We can discuss this matter later."

In fact, the emperor can be called a wise king in governing the country. Under his governance over the past few years, the country and the people in Dongming have been peaceful and the people have been prosperous.

That is, when dealing with the problem of Lao Shi, I cared about the brotherhood and became soft-hearted for a moment, but failed to take precautions, which led to today's end.

This can be considered as losing the whole game with one careless move.

The emperor sighed, "I have decided that being a shitty emperor is too tiring. I want to live the life I want."

When Jing Yu heard this, he did not shirk it and said generously: "Then, thank you, uncle."

Dongming Ziyu: "..." Why do you feel like these two are children playing house?

Jing Xi turned her eyes and gave Jing Yang a wink.

The twins understood each other and shouted in unison: "Long live the new emperor, long live the new emperor! Long live the great emperor, long live the emperor!"

As he said that, they both lifted their robes and knelt down.

Ling Yao blinked her eyes, then knelt down to salute and shouted long live.

I became a princess ahead of schedule! I thought I would have to wait a few years until my father conquered Nanyun before I could become a princess. I didn’t expect this surprise to come so unexpectedly.

Dongming Ziyu rubbed his nose. In fact, he did not agree with the emperor's Zen position. He also had some concerns. If he ascended the throne, the emperor would be the supreme emperor. He felt that his eldest brother seemed to be a generation younger than him.

Now, the throne has been given to Jing Yu, which is just right in terms of seniority.

Moreover, Jing Yu has great ambitions, and becoming the emperor of Dongming directly is a good start.

The Silver Armor Army also knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Long live the new emperor, long live the new emperor! Long live the great emperor, long live the emperor!"

Dongming Ziyu cupped his fists and saluted: "Greetings to the Emperor, Your Majesty!"

When Wang Feng saw the prince's admission, he led his men and the soldiers of Yuancheng to kneel down and salute.

Except for Dongming Ziyu, all the people in this group knelt down, but less than half of the people in Dongming's army hesitated. Look at me and I'll look at you kneeling down.

Jing Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the darkness in the distance, and said calmly: "Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will perish!"

The voice was soft and light, with a bit of sigh, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of compassion.

But these words were similar to whispers, but they reached everyone's ears clearly, and they actually felt awe-inspiring and solemn.

"Greetings to the Emperor! Your Majesty!"

The remaining Dongming soldiers who were standing almost immediately knelt down.

Jing Yu smiled compassionately, "Amitabha, you saved yourselves and your families, I am merciful!"

The Supreme Emperor: "..." Sure enough, this brat is suitable to be the emperor.

Look at this shameless nonsense, look at this domineering and unreasonable behavior that confuses right and wrong! Dongming Ziyu touched his beautiful mustache and suspected that Master Huiming had taught a bandit in seven years.

Jing Yu asked Dongming Ziyu: "Father, who do you think should lead them?"

Dongming Ziyu was most familiar with the generals of the southern Dongming garrison, and he also had his own people, so he named the chief general and several deputy generals.

Jing Yu gave an oral order at that time, decided on the generals and deputy generals, and then said: "Since you kowtow to me, I hope you won't have any wrong ideas. I don't have the skills next to me, but I have learned some skills from my master.

The ability to deduce gossip."

This means: be honest with me, I am a half-fairy, I can pinch and calculate, and I can tell what kind of monster you are at a glance! Threat, naked threat! But it works! After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel chills on their backs.

Master Huiming's ability in fortune-telling and deduction is well known.

Be honest! You must be honest! Jing Yu added: "Of course, if you don't put your heads in your belt and go out to fight for your future, I won't treat you badly.

If you have accomplished your meritorious service, I will definitely give you a heavy reward, gold, silver, treasures, promotions and titles, everything you need!"

All the soldiers kowtowed to show their loyalty, but none of them noticed that they did not regard Jing Yu as a ten-year-old child.

Jing Yu showed kindness and power at the same time, hitting him with a stick and drawing a big cake.

Seeing that things were almost done, Dongming Ziyu said, "Okay, let the people below handle this. Let's go back to the house. I'm afraid the bodies of the Supreme Emperor and Eunuch Duofu won't be able to bear it."

The key is that Shangguan Ruoli is still waiting at home.

Dongming Zijin said dumbfounded: "Brother Xuan Wang, if you call me by my name, or call me Lao Wu, can you not call me the Supreme Emperor?"

It makes me feel like I’m seventy or eighty years old.”

Dongming Ziyu was also quite awkward and said calmly: "Then, fifth emperor brother, go back to your home!"

The servants hurriedly brought up the sedan chair and helped Dongming Zijin and Duofu up. Both of them were very weak. After struggling for so long, they were really holding on.

Duofu felt a little disappointed, but thinking that Jing Yu could take care of his master's body made him feel better.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't know that her son had become the emperor of Dongming before he entered the house. She prepared a banquet and waited for her husband and children to return.

"Mother concubine! Mother concubine!"

The cheerful and excited voices of Ling Yao, Jing Xi and Jing Yang came.

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "Look at how happy they are, they must have won the battle! Come on, let's go pick up the heroes!"

With that said, he walked out of the stone castle.

Rejoice followed behind, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, patting her chest, and said with a smile: "But I'm back, and I've finally put all my thoughts into my stomach."

Sassoon laughed and said: "They have people protecting them, why are you so worried?"

Rejoice said: "On the battlefield, swords and guns are blind. Mother, can you not worry?"

Shangguan Ruoli admitted, "That's true."

While several people were talking, they arrived at the door.
Chapter completed!