The remaining people seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
At Chu Yan's feet was a tragic river of blood.
The snow-white boots stepped on the pool of blood, creating a circle of ripples.
Just like this, Chu Yan moved toward the dragon chair step by step.
The bloody footprints on the floor tiles were so obvious and distinct.
He took every step very steadily, and finally stood in front of the dazzling golden dragon chair.
He reached out and touched the hollow carved dragon head.
The face is calm and confident.
This is what he deserves.
Turning around gorgeously, the hem of her clothes slid through the air in a brilliant arc. Looking again, Chu Yan had firmly sat on the throne, with her hands resting on the handrails of the faucet as if consciously.
The aura of an emperor suddenly appears.
It was also at this moment that Chu Huaizhen lost consciousness, his legs went weak, and he knelt down on his knees.
Everything is over. At this moment, Chu Yan is sitting on the dragon throne, the warm and honest smile on her face fades from her face. It is replaced by the domineering and majesty that only belongs to the emperor.
He raised his hand majestically, and the trembling eunuch in charge quickly stepped forward, and Chu Yan said a few words in his ear.
The eunuch hurriedly said loudly: "If there is anything to do, report it early, but if there is nothing to do, leave the court."
"I'll take my leave." Even if I had the intention, I wouldn't dare to choose today. I have a tacit understanding of being a minister and saluting the man on the golden chair together.
Everyone lined up and exited the golden palace in an orderly manner.
"Yan'er..." The Queen Mother's voice came from behind the curtain.
Chu Yan did not look back, and her tone was majestic and solemn: "Queen Mother, it's getting late. You should go back and have a good rest. Someone, please help the Queen Mother to go to the palace."
The Queen Mother was stunned. Chu Yan would never talk to her in this tone before.
"Queen Mother, please move."
The Queen Mother stood up, gathered her clothes, and said calmly: "The Queen Mother is gone."
Everyone left, even the eunuchs who were serving him also left.
Chu Huaizhen was left alone in the palace.
He looked up at the man on the dragon throne. This man had always been stepped on by him, but now he was on top. The situation was really changing, and Chu Huaizhen felt it was ironic that he had lost without any suspense.
"Chu Huaizhen, are you still not convinced?" Chu Yan asked calmly.
Looking back, Chu Huai was so high-spirited that day when he was having a banquet with Yu Buhuan. When he fell, the foot that stepped on his back was him. But now, the person who was stepped on by him is actually sitting on a dragon's throne.
From the above, one can imagine how complicated Chu Huaizhen's mood is now.
Chu Huaizhen turned his head to the side: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been true since ancient times. Chu Yan, you don't have to ridicule me."
Chu Yan smiled slightly: "That's good, but do you know where you lost?"
Chu Huaizhen looked at him in astonishment.
Chu Yan said kindly: "You are arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, Chu Huaizhen, and sharp-edged, which is not what a wise king should have."
"Kill me." Chu Huaizhen knew that nothing could go back, and now he understood that this Chu Yan had been pretending until the end, and even his biological mother, the Queen Mother, felt that there was no hope for him.
"Am I really a fool? If I kill my own brothers and sisters just after I ascend the throne, the world will say that I am a tyrant." Chu Yan smiled viciously: "I want you to live well and see with your own eyes how I govern the country of Chu.
