Sixteen imperial guards in mourning clothes slowly walked in from outside with a heavy coffin. Everyone was stunned. Some people stood up subconsciously, but they couldn't speak.

The eldest prince Yaku's originally ugly face slowed down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. The second prince Yazheng also stood up, his eyes were a little sad, fearful, and worried, which was very complicated.

Prime Minister Luo Shan said in a deep voice: "Actually... I lied to everyone. We did not defeat Ningren. If you can see with your own eyes how the Ningjun fights, you will understand that we will never be able to defeat Ningren. His Majesty personally met with the Ningjun general in order to express his sincerity in the truce, but when they met, they were attacked by Anshu... His Majesty, he has gone."

People turned their attention to Luo Shan's side, and everyone looked incredible.

"Didn't we say we won a big victory?"

"It's not that we defeated the Ning army and captured a lot, and there were still thousands of Ning army prisoners outside."

"Your Majesty is dead?"

"This is impossible, this must be fake."

"What should I do? If His Majesty is really dead, who will inherit the throne of Rilang?"

There were many discussions in the crowd, and everything was said.

"You guys have some peace."

Luo Shan raised his voice and said, "Your Majesty had an explanation to me before leaving. Your Majesty said that he would send his coffin back to Rilang, summon civil and military ministers, and announce in front of everyone who would inherit the throne."

Yazheng looked at Luo Shan, and Luo Shan nodded slightly to him to indicate.

Yaku sneered and walked a few steps forward: "Prime Minister! I want to know who else beside you when my father passed away?"

Luo Shan shook her head: "I'm the only one."

Yaku walked up to the platform and pointed to the coffin: "So what my father said when he died, or did he say nothing at all, you only know? No one can testify for you, nor will anyone know if your words are true. Anything you said can be said to be the father's last words at the end of his life. How should we believe you?"

Luo Shan raised his right hand: "Why can't your highness listen to me finish?"

Yaku said coldly: "Because you are telling lies!"

Luo Shan glanced at him, then faced the group of princes and nobles of the Rilang Kingdom below the stage. After a moment of silence, she said, "Your Majesty told me before his death that the country should not be without a king for a day, otherwise Rilang would be in chaos, so he used all his strength to tell me that he chose..."

There was a silence in the field. The second prince Yazheng was already walking forward, and Yaku's hand had already grasped the hilt of the scimitar hanging by his waist.

"Your Majesty chooses that the eldest prince Yaku will inherit the throne."

As soon as Luo Shan finished speaking, the second prince Yazheng, who was walking forward, changed his face suddenly and stopped involuntarily. He never expected that Luo Shan would say the eldest brother's name at this time. If this was his father's choice at the beginning, why did Luo Shan deceive himself that his father had no time to make a choice?

He stood with a look of horror and confusion, and his deceited anger.

Yaku looked surprised. He looked around and then looked at Luo Shan again, raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Luo Shan nodded: "Yes, Your Highness, Your Majesty's choice is Your Highness, Your Majesty. Your Majesty told me at that time that among His Majesty's princes, the only one who is the most talented, learned, brave and courageous, no one is more suitable to become the new emperor of the Rilang Kingdom than you. Your Majesty hopes that Your Majesty can lead the people of All Rilang to resist the invasion of the Sabremen in the future, and also allow everyone to live a better life than before."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Yaku couldn't help laughing. After watching it again, he realized that he shouldn't be so rude. He hurriedly cried again: "Father really knows me too much. Please rest assured that I will not let my father down on me."

He couldn't wait to walk to Luo Shan: "Thank you, my prime minister."

Luo Shan nodded and looked at the second prince Yazheng: "Your Highness, your Majesty confessed before his death that your Majesty is kind and sincere to others, so your Majesty hopes to hand over all the business of the royal family in Anya City to you. He hopes that you can assist your elder brother in protecting your people. Your Majesty also said that it is not that you are worse than your Highness than your Highness, but that you must follow the orderly rules of the elders and the young."

Yazheng looked at Luo Shan tightly, shaking his fists. His eyes were filled with anger that I would not forgive you no matter what you said. Maybe he really had no idea about the throne before, but Luo Shan found him and talked in detail twice. The first time the two talked for nearly an hour, and the second time the second time, he talked for more than two hours, and determined many things after he inherited the throne... Now? All of this looks like a joke.

Luo Shan looked at the eldest prince: "Your Majesty's meaning is very clear, and I hope that Your Highness can remember the four words "old and young" in the future."

The eldest prince Yaku smiled and said, "I understand."

He walked a few steps forward and opened his arms: "From now on, I will be your emperor."

"Your Highness."

Luo Shan waved, and her subordinates walked up to the platform with the crown. Luo Shan took the crown and walked to the coffin: "Please kowtow in front of His Majesty's coffin."

Yaku nodded: "Okay."

He strode to the coffin and knelt down, kowtowed a few times and said, "Father, your choice is right."

"I don't think so."

Suddenly someone spoke in the coffin. The eldest prince Yaku was so scared that he almost fainted, and his face turned pale in an instant. He subconsciously wanted to run back, but the coffin suddenly exploded, the wooden board shattered, and a black-line knife fell on the splashing wooden board, slashed the eldest prince's neck with one knife. The knife cut through the eldest prince's upper body and rubbed a string of sparks on the ground.

There was a burst of exclamation in the venue.

The body fell to one side, and the eldest prince did not close his eyes even when he died.

Shen Leng glanced at the scared princes and nobles of Rilang: "Now we can talk about the next heir."

Luo Shan also changed his face so scared that his face changed color, but he still held on, trying his best to make his tone less fluctuating. She looked at the second prince: "According to your majesty's wishes, inherit the throne in order. The eldest prince should inherit the throne. Now the eldest prince is gone, so the second prince will inherit the throne."

She walked off the platform and quickly walked to the second prince Yazheng, and put the crown on the second prince's head in the horror and incredible eyes of everyone.

Shen Leng dragged the black thread knife to the edge of the platform and sat down. The blood on the knife quickly flowed down, and the blood dripped from the knife's body was untainted.

"Let the emperor's affairs be put aside first."

Shen Leng pointed to the side, and Luo Shan quickly pulled the second prince Yazheng and retreated aside.

Shen Leng sat there like a demon, a butcher.

"I'm Ning."

Shen Leng glanced at the people: "Your emperor Vasily died in front of me. He was killed by the rest man. His death is nothing to me. If I wanted, I could save him at that time, but I didn't. First, because I felt it was unnecessary, and second, because I was lazy."

There was another exclamation in the crowd.

Chen Leng has been practicing the words of Rilang people all the way. These words are very clear. He has a strong learning ability and has always been.

He put his knife on his knees and looked at the group of people who were already scared and silly, saying, "You may not understand Daning. Ning people have always said that we are reasonable, but in fact, Daning is so strong that it can be reasonable or unreasonable. Daning has never been a gentle country, and Ning people have never been a group of mild people. Although we don't say it, what is our status?

Chen Leng stretched out two fingers: "Two words, hegemony."

He said in a plain tone: "The army of Rilang Kingdom has stepped on the territory of Daning, so I killed about 70,000 Rilang people, and there are still 130,000 but not killed. It is because I think these 130,000 people should be exchanged for something, but killing 70,000 people is not the end. If what I hope does not happen, then killing 70,000 people is just the beginning... Next, it is you."

As his eyes swept across the venue, a large number of Daning soldiers appeared around him.

"The people who are almost qualified and have enough status in the country are here. If you kill all of you, the country will be almost half destroyed, right?"

When Chen Leng said this, all the guards brought by the princes and nobles were subdued.

"In two months, fill five hundred sea boats with your gold, silver, treasures and food supplies to exchange for your captured 130,000 soldiers. If you have any objections, say it."

No one dares to speak.

The second prince Yazheng couldn't help it and walked a few steps forward: "This is impossible!"

Chen Leng got off the platform and walked to the second prince Yazheng, looking into his eyes: "Look at the person behind you."

The second prince turned around and saw Luo Shan with a worried look on his face.

Chen Leng said: "She cares about you, I am not, I don't care about you. Do you think your words are worthy?"

He raised his right hand and pressed the black thread knife on the second prince's shoulder. The second prince's face turned pale in an instant. Chen Leng had no intention of killing him. He gave Luo Shan a promise and would definitely keep it.

The black line knife gradually moved upwards and slowly picked the crown above the second prince's head. Chen Leng waved his right hand and the crown hanging on the knife flew to the distance. Chen Ran reached out to catch the crown.

"You can't be an emperor, and there will be no emperor in the future. You can be called king but not emperor."

The cold black thread knife left the second prince, and the strength on the second prince instantly relaxed.

Chen Leng walked back to the edge of the platform and sat down, and the black thread knife put it aside: "Say a few more words, the reason why you were not destroyed is because of her..."

Chen Leng pointed to Luo Shan: "So you should thank her. If she dies, the iron cavalry of Daning will travel to every inch of Rilang's land... Everyone should not be scared to surrender, so now you can write a letter and try to summon as many troops as you can gather. What if you can win?"

At this moment, Haisha strode in from outside, with blood still on his body, followed by several personal soldiers, each holding a tray in his hand, and a bloody head on each tray.

"Do you know?"

Chen Leng said: "This is the general of the army summoned by your eldest prince Yaku. One hundred and twenty miles outside Ailan City, the 60,000 troops they brought had just been killed, so I hope you can summon more of them. The 60,000 people are too small. Personally, I still like to fight."

He looked at Haisha: "He likes more than I do."

"Everyone should not be frightened and surrendered, it should be beaten."
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