The five-clawed golden dragon suddenly whined a few times, then slumped down and landed on the top of the Tai Chi Palace, as if it could not fly.
Seeing this situation, Li Yuan was heartbroken with grief. He vomited out a mouthful of old blood, his face became even paler, and he looked like a dead person.
Li Yuan's expression was complicated, with parts of happiness, regret, regret and sorrow on his face, making him look older and more decadent.
He murmured to himself.
"Second brother, you have suffered the consequences after all!"
At this time, survivors such as Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng had also recovered somewhat, and Pei Ji also came to Li Yuan's side.
After Fang Xuanling heard Li Yuan's words, she had a very bad feeling in her heart and couldn't help but ask.
"The Emperor, Your Majesty, who is he?"
Li Yuan's eyes turned red, he glared at Fang Xuanling fiercely and said.
"Royal fratricide...that's what you want to see."
Could it be that...your majesty is really that?
Fang Xuanling shouted with a broken face.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Your Majesty is protected by the luck of the Tang Dynasty, so nothing will happen to you!"
Li Yuan thought of his eldest son, fourth son, and second son who had just died, and was extremely angry. He even wanted to kill these advisers under Li Er.
After all, had it not been for their instigation, Li Jiancheng would not have died, let alone the situation he is in today.
But after all, he is an emperor, and then a father, so he can still weigh the priorities.
Moreover, personal emotions must never override national interests.
Li Yuan suppressed the anger that was about to burst out in his chest and revealed the hidden secret about luck.
"The so-called imperial power does not go to the countryside. The fortune of the entire Tang Dynasty converges in Chang'an. In Chang'an, the emperor will not die, but the further away from Chang'an, the weaker the protective power of fortune will be..."
At this time, everyone was silent.
Li Yuan dragged his tired body, and with the help of Pei Ji, stood up and gave orders.
"Place the eldest daughter-in-law, the second daughter-in-law and the others."
"Declaration, city closure, curfew..."
Fang Xuanling and others did not refute. There was such a big change in the palace, and even the emperor was kidnapped or even killed.
No matter how to deal with the blockade of information, it is very likely that the Tang Dynasty will overthrow if it is not handled well.
Therefore, they could only obey the orders of Li Yuan, the Supreme Emperor.
There is no way, Li Chengqian and Li Tai rebelled, and the other princes are either not qualified, or they are dead and under the age of living.
We can't let Li Zhi, who is only seven or eight years old, supervise the country.
In short, it is most appropriate for Li Yuan, the Supreme Emperor, to step forward to stabilize the situation at this time.
As for the change of throne, it is not as important as maintaining the stability of the Tang Dynasty.
After the order was issued, the wounded began to clean up the mess non-stop.
In the palace, in Chang'an City, in short, everyone is very busy.
Li Yuan was sitting in the palace. He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar dragon chair with complicated eyes, but in the end he did not sit on it.
"Ahem..."
After coughing for a while, Li Yuan looked at the blood on the handkerchief, feeling waves of weakness in his body and feeling sad in his heart.
He was just holding on at this point, and time was running out.
The absurd life of the past few years has long emptied his body.
Coupled with the continuous painful blows, the extreme pain that a white-haired person would send to a black-haired person, made him mentally drained.
Coupled with this serious injury, he almost couldn't hold on any longer.
"Wei Zheng..."
"I'm here."
"you say…"
…
Ye Yuan didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world. He had been in seclusion.
The magical Donghuang Bell has absorbed the three-legged Golden Crow this time, and finally it is worthy of its name.
Of course, this three-legged Golden Crow is definitely not authentic, and there is no comparison with Donghuang.
Therefore, although the magical power has transformed, it will not be too strong.
Divine power and mana are free of charge, and can be supplied to the Donghuang Bell continuously.
One day, two days…
Ten days later, Ye Yuan walked out of the palace refreshed.
The task of rescuing Empress Changsun had already been completed. Due to the unexpected situation that night, Ye Yuan only received 110% of the task completion rate.
However, this was enough for Ye Yuan to take out all the gains.
People, only by being content can you be happy.
Moreover, the transformation of magical powers has been completed, and the Donghuang Bell has evolved into a magic weapon-like existence. It has an entity, and its defense and attack power have made a qualitative leap.
Now when he encounters an opponent like the Three-Legged Golden Crow, Ye Yuan can easily defeat it without any scheming.
"Well, Mr. Wei, why are you here?"
Wei Zheng ignored Fang Xuanling who was looking at him curiously and saluted respectfully.
"I have seen His Highness. His Majesty ordered his ministers to wait here."
"Your Highness?"
Although Fang Xuanling had already guessed this. After all, he had no royal bloodline and could not control the five-clawed golden dragon, but he still couldn't help but be surprised.
After all, in his impression, there was no one like Ye Yuan in the royal family.
But... Wei Zheng obviously knew him.
This is very strange.
"Oh, that old... man has something to do with me?"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
"Then let's go!".
Ye Yuan followed Wei Zheng casually, still having time to admire the surrounding scenery, looking very leisurely and at ease.
It was incompatible with the tense atmosphere in the palace. If it weren't for the two important ministers Wei and Fang leading the way, he would have been surrounded by the guards long ago.
Tai Chi Palace.
The throne was vacant, and the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan was sitting on a chair next to the throne, looking solemn.
On the verge of death, he has given up his obsession with the throne.
At this moment, there were not many people in the hall, only the top decision-makers of the Tang Dynasty.
Li Xiaogong, the king of Hejian, Gao Shilian, the Duke of Shen, Chi Jingde, the Duke of E, Li Jing, the Duke of Wei, Xiao Yu, the Duke of Song, Duan Zhixuan, the Duke of Bao, Liu Hongji, the Duke of Kui, Chai Shao, the Duke of Qiao, Zhang Liang, the Duke of Yun, and the British Duke
Li Ji, Pei Ji who faked his death and escaped...
In the rebellion ten days ago, Changsun Wuji died in battle, Qin Qiong died in battle, Cheng Yaojin died in battle, and Hou Junji rebelled.
In addition to the death of Emperor Li Er, Prince Li Chengqian and Yue King Li Tai rebelled, and many unlucky princes were also killed, such as Li Ke.
There was silence in Taiji Palace. After a while, Queen Changsun hurried over with Li Zhi with a pale face.
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"Um."
Li Yuan nodded tiredly in response.
When all the ministers saw Li Zhi, their eyes suddenly lit up and they all bowed to him.
"I have met the Queen, and I have met Your Highness."
"No gift."
Li Yuan pointed to the seat next to him and said to Queen Changsun.
"sit."
"Thank you, Father!"
Although Li Yuan didn't like Li Er, he didn't have any ill feelings towards his second daughter-in-law and his grandson Li Zhi, let alone treat him harshly.
After a while, another woman who looked familiar came in.
All the ministers looked at each other, unable to remember who she was for a moment.
Li Yuan smiled and said.
"Guanyin, sit down."
"Yes, thank you father."
Zheng Guanyin had no expression on her face and sat next to Queen Changsun. The two women looked at each other speechlessly.
At this time, all the ministers realized the identity of the latter, and for a moment, they were all confused.
At this time, the atmosphere in Tai Chi Palace became very strange.
A quarter of an hour later, Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling came outside the hall with a leisurely Ye Yuan.
"I have met the Supreme Emperor and the Queen."
When Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling met, Ye Yuan looked around indifferently, with a somewhat arrogant attitude.
One of the ministers in the palace couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately wanted to impeach Ye Yuan, but was stopped by a discerning person.
The atmosphere today is not right, so trouble should be avoided. Besides, even the Emperor and Queen didn't say anything, and they didn't show any displeasure on their expressions. Why should they ask for trouble?
Ye Yuan smiled at the four people above him. He still had to be polite, but it was impossible to salute formally.
Li Yuan didn't take it seriously either. After all, with Ye Yuan's cultivation, there was really no need to care about these red tapes.
Li Yuan waved to Ye Yuan and said.
"Child, come closer and let me see you!"
…
One day later, Li Chengming officially ascended the throne and announced it to the world.
For a time, it caused an uproar and there were many opponents.
But soon, when the details of the rebellion came out, the wave of opposition in various places immediately disappeared.
After all, no one dares to humiliate a strong man who can push back three immortal gods.