"Kneel!" Everyone knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed three times. The prince slowly stood up, with an expression of victory instantly appearing on his face.
He turned around, looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground, and said: "My father, King Long Yu, has passed away. The world is incompetent without a king. Although I am the prince, it is really unfilial for me not to be filial at all times!"
"Hey!" After he looked distressed, the courtiers who supported the prince in the audience came forward to compliment: "The prince has already been our crown prince of Xuannan, and it is natural for you to ascend the throne. We will welcome the prince to succeed him on the throne."
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As soon as he finished talking about these bastards, everyone present was silent and showed no intention to refute. The prince finally smiled and sighed in front of all the ministers: "Since the ministers have no objections,
This prince just..."
"I have objections!" Suddenly, Xiao Fu, who was kneeling in front of me, stood up. He looked at the prince with a righteous look, stepped forward, bowed, and said, "I haven't figured out anything yet.
I would like to ask the Crown Prince what was the cause of His Majesty's death."
The corners of Sima Muyun's eyes twitched a few times. He stared at the aggressive Prime Minister Xiao Fu in front of him. His expression dropped to minus three degrees. This man had repeatedly blocked him from ascending to the throne. He had long wanted to get rid of him.
He lost him, but because of the situation in front of him, he endured it: "Prime Minister Xiao, didn't I, the Crown Prince, tell you earlier? The Emperor died of illness and long-term overwork!"
"Oh, died of a disease?" Xiao Fu chuckled a few times in a low voice, raised his head and looked at Sima Muyun: "As far as I know, the emperor did not die of a disease, but someone poisoned the emperor."
Xiao Fu's words immediately exploded: "What, what, the emperor was poisoned?"
Sima Muyun clenched his fists tightly, and finally returned to his usual cold eyes. He glared at Xiao Fu with murderous intent. He stretched out his hand, signaled to the personal guards around him, and shouted sternly: "Prime Minister Xiao, you want to rebel?
?Get this person for me!"
The prince said something, and the personal guards on both sides came over. Just as they were about to attack Xiao Fu, suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the door: "Sima Muyun, I think you want to rebel!"
Everyone followed the shouts and saw Sima Xuanyuan followed by Xiao Nanfeng. The two of them rushed into the mourning hall like a gust of wind. His sudden appearance shocked everyone present, including Sima
Mu Yun.
"Sima Xuanyuan?" Sima Muyun's face changed suddenly. He took a step forward and carefully looked at Sima Xuanyuan in front of him. His astonishment could not be concealed. After a while, he quickly changed his strategy and patted Sima Xuanyuan on the shoulder, looking like he was crying with joy.
Expression: "Oh, Xuanyuan, we all thought you died in the battle, but we didn't expect that you are still alive. It's great!"
Sima Xuanyuan slowly pushed his hand away and laughed softly: "Brother, do you think I am dead, or do you think my father thinks I am dead?"
A fierce murderous aura was sent back to Sima Muyun. The two men looked at each other like this. Sima Muyun knew that his appearance today was definitely not to make fun of him. He couldn't help but sneered recently: "Since the third brother is back today,
Yes, it happens to be my father’s Sanqi, so we will pay homage together and then be buried.”