Liu Mingzhi walked quietly to Li Ye and looked down at the ministers in the audience.
 This is the third time that I have stood in this position.
The first time was before my father, Emperor Li Zheng, went on a grand tour, he let himself and his brother Li Baiyu stand here, one on the left and one on the right, to declare their future status to the officials.
The second time was when the Demon Queen ‘Ren Qingrui’ poisoned Li Ye, and in the name of offering a treasure, she climbed up to the Dragon Platform to check the truth.
This time, he stood here holding a blood-stained sword.
 The present is not what it used to be, this time was the same as that time!
Under the watchful eyes of all the officials, Liu Mingzhi walked straight to the dragon chair, leaned the Heavenly Sword on the ground, turned around and sat down.
All the officials were in an uproar, looking at Liu Mingzhi who sat on the dragon chair without hesitation with horrified eyes. They were stunned and speechless.
Li Ye also stared blankly at his uncle's behavior. He suddenly shuddered and looked at Liu Mingzhi, not knowing what to say for a while.
The officials were stunned and at a loss. Cheng Kai and a dozen generals standing in front of the palace gate looked excitedly at Liu Mingzhi, who was sitting on the dragon throne.
They looked at each other, hesitated again and again, but instead of bowing and saluting, they directly supported Liu Mingzhi on his ascension to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.
Liu Mingzhi twisted a few times, his eyes a little disappointed.
It is cool and hard, making people feel uncomfortable all over and there is no comfort at all.
 Is this the chair that everyone in the world longs for?
 Only when you really sit on it do you know what it means to be disappointed!
Chapter completed!