It turns out that Zhou Yu has been pretended to be accused by others
No wonder he did this suddenly
Murong Wushuang glanced at the man who pretended to be Zhou Yu, and knew that it was not the time to pursue this matter, so he ordered Qingyu to Changkong.
"Beat him first!"
"yes!"
Changkong Qingyu waved to several subordinates, and immediately four cavalrymen came up, tied up the fake Zhou Yu, and pressed him outside the hall.
"Eighth brother, the truth is now clear, all of this is the fault of that fake Zhou Yu!"
Murong Wuyan saw that things suddenly had such a turning point, so he became busy trying to please Murong Wushuang again.
"My eighth brother doesn't care about villains..."
Murong Wushuang turned his face to him lightly, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
When she is in power, she will put down the wrong person. When she loses power, she will shake her tail and beg for mercy like a dog. This is the person she doesn't like in her life.
If Murong Wuyan confronted her with a backbone, or Murong Wushuang would have left his life because of his appreciation of his bones.
But now, Murong Wushuang feels that such a dog is annoying to stay.
"I remember my third brother said that he actually didn't want to be the emperor!"
She lazily glanced at the jade seal on the dragon table
Murong Wuyan immediately understood it. Now, as long as he can survive, don’t say that he won’t be the emperor, and he will be willing to be the eunuch.
"Yes, yes... The third brother is not suitable for being the emperor. The third brother thinks that the eighth brother is the most suitable candidate! Now, the third brother will give way to you!"
While talking, he took the initiative to give up his position and helped Murong Wushuang to the dragon chaise like a pug.
Under the steps, the ministers showed disdain in their eyes
Even if some ministers were dissatisfied with Murong Wushuang's actions before, they were disappointed with Murong Wuyan now.
Such an emperor is a shame to the entire Fengling Kingdom
Murong Wuyan stood up straight and looked at the officials
"Now, I have ordered the throne to the Qingluan Hou!"
Sitting on the dragon chaise and looking around the ministers below the steps, Murong Wushuang lowered his eyes and looked at the jade seal on the table, and his face turned suffocated.