From the ninth floor of the prison, a monster walked out!
The trapped beast is out of the cage!
The golden-bodied Mrs. Ye carried Zhu Wuwu's bloody head and slowly walked out of the prison.
Those who wanted to attack him only took one step before they were knocked away by the protective aura around Ye Tai's body, causing them to vomit blood!
From Tianlao to Yudao, more and more guards gathered around Ye Taishen. He slowly moved forward. The guards held swords and kept retreating as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.
step by step.
When approaching the Jinluan Palace, Ye Tai stamped his feet suddenly.
Boom~
Click, click, click~
The two-hundred-foot royal road was instantly filled with cracks, and the pale golden shock wave spread out layer by layer in an instant.
Almost all the guards were like dominoes, their bodies were unstable, they fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. Those who were near Mrs. Ye were in a daze, with bleeding from their mouths and noses.
It's early morning.
In the Jinluan Palace, the ministers who were waiting solemnly looked shocked after hearing the sound.
AD 1514, the 16th day of the fourth lunar month.
The madman Tai'a escapes from trouble.
After breaking out of the ninth floor of the heavenly prison, he was holding in his hand the head of the new emperor, who was still dead and dripping with blood.
The head of this emperor, who had only been on the throne for eight days and was the most prolific emperor in martial arts throughout history, was in the hands of a madman from Tai'a. The bone spurs and flesh were turned out, and the incision was not neat, as if he had been torn off from his neck.
Tai'a's madman trampled two hundred feet of the royal road with one foot, and there was no one standing around him for hundreds of feet.
He walked into the Jinluan Palace step by step. The ministers in the court were like the new emperor who forced the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Houzhao into the palace. No one dared to answer, and they were heartbroken.
On this day, the madman Tai'a climbed to the Danqi of the Jinluan Palace, held the new emperor's head, and sat on the dragon chair with a golden body. He looked down at the officials of the court and said his first words after walking out of the prison:
"I am the Emperor Wu! I summon Zhu Houzhao to the capital and make him emperor."
After saying this, Mrs. Ye threw Zhu Wuwu's head under Danqi.
The head rolled towards the feet of Lao Biao, Minister of War, causing him to kneel to the ground in shock, trembling like chaff.
"Take it and hang it on the gate tower of the capital to tell the world that Emperor Wu was born and the Emperor died!"
After saying that, Mrs. Ye didn't say anything more, sat on the dragon chair and closed her eyes.
The toxins in his body have not yet been eliminated.
In order to act more realistically, he did not remove the toxin immediately, so Zhu Wu felt his pulse and came to the conclusion that the poison had entered his heart.
Now, even with his profound skills and the indestructible power of Vajra, it is still difficult to remove all toxins.
As long as he comes into contact with the golden body form, he can vaguely see a black energy lingering on his face.
But fortunately, when you return to the real world, these negative states should be resolved automatically.
This was Mrs. Ye's plan. He had known that notoriety was a kind of fame.
Since there were no large-scale wars in this world, it was difficult for him to gain a huge reputation at once, and later he vaguely felt that even if he helped Zhu Houzhao defeat Zhu Wuwu, he would still be a long way from leaving this world.
Then just follow the plan.
Let Zhu ignore the throne!
Let his power be overwhelming and radiate to the world!
Then when he was so powerful, he forced him to die, stepped on his power, sat on the dragon throne, and looked down upon all the emperors in the past and present!
Self-proclaimed Martial Emperor!
Consecrate Zhu Houzhao as emperor!
That's right, even sitting on the dragon throne, looking down at all living beings, even the emperor can be crowned by himself!
His power will spread throughout the world after today and shine in the annals of history!
At least in the next ten thousand years in this world, it will be difficult for anyone to compete with him for glory in the history books!
If Tai'a were alive, then the throne in this world would be in vain.
If Tai'a passes away, he will be so powerful that he will be the emperor in the prosperous times.
The ministers in the Jinluan Palace looked at Mrs. Ye, who had her eyes closed and her mind resting, her golden body shining, and they seemed to have no intention of speaking again.
Then he left with a horrified look on his face. Lao Biao, Minister of the Ministry of War, gritted his teeth, wrapped Zhu Wuwu's head in official uniform, and turned around to leave.
Not long after, a crying voice ran into the Golden Palace.
"Ignore, ignore where you are?!"
Ye Tai slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Xin, a servant girl in phoenix robes, stumbling into the hall, touching the blood on the ground with a sad face.
She looked at Mrs. Ye who was sitting on the dragon chair and said, "Are you going to kill and ignore me?"
Mrs. Ye just looked at him and did not speak.
To be honest, he didn't have much favorable impression of Su Xin.
If you ask him why, he can tell you several reasons. But now that he doesn't like someone, even if he is the best saint in the world, why does he need a reason?
If you don’t like it, you just don’t like it!
It doesn’t matter whether you are good or bad, poor or rich, emperor or beggar!
So he had no intention of explaining and just let Su Xin cry and fuss.
With her own butterfly effect, whether she can recognize him as her own son in the future depends on her luck.
And I guess I will never know that Gu Santong was framed in this life.
As for yourself?
It doesn't matter if she knows whether she was framed or not, you can hate her if you want.
…
Five days later.
Mrs. Ye sat on this dragon chair for five days, trying to force out the toxins involved in her body.
After he punched in the air and destroyed a palace a hundred feet away, no one dared to step into the Golden Palace again.
But just now, a die-hard loyalist of Zhu Houzhao came to report that Zhu Houzhao and his party had already entered Beijing.
Mrs. Ye nodded slightly, and the man saw what was interesting and left.
During these five days, Ye Tai also felt that his power had reached its highest point.
His figure became a little erratic again.
Yes, the conditions for leaving this world have been reached!
It can be expected that when Tai'a was born, the new emperor died, he sat on the dragon throne, named himself Emperor Wu, and the reputation of the old emperor's return to the throne has spread throughout the world!
As for how many people here don't know that they have been framed, and even resent themselves for being lawless and cruel, it is not what Ye Tai cares about.
Once the goal is achieved and you can leave, why do you need a name of justice?
"Mrs. Ye!"
A voice like a silver bell came from outside the door, crying with joy.
Princess Yunluo rushed in, jumped up to Danqi, and no longer concealed herself at all, and threw herself into Ye Tai's arms.
"I thought you were dead, I thought I would never see you again, I thought... I thought I would never be happy again in this life!"
The pear blossoms in the clouds raised their heads and looked at the smiling Mrs. Ye.
"Brother!"
"Tai'a..."
Outside the hall, Cheng Shifei and Zhu Houzhao also hurried in.
Cheng Shifei looked happy and ran up happily.
Zhu Houzhao, on the other hand, looked at Mrs. Ye who was sitting on the dragon chair with Da Ma Jin Dao, and his expression was not good-looking.
Zhu Wuli's head on the gate tower of the capital was now beyond recognition. Along the way, he also learned about Mrs. Ye's deeds.
Not only did he break out of the prison, but he also named himself the Martial Emperor?
Proclaim yourself emperor?
The most important thing is that I still have no reason not to accept it.
Then doesn’t everyone in the world know that he is the emperor, but in the eyes of others, he is just an empty name that is not worth mentioning?
He can ennoble himself, but can he also depose himself at will?