Chapter 4008 Depose Dongling and establish a new king
Several consecutive questions resounded in front of the huge golden emperor drum.
The light song beat the imperial drum again, and the sound spread throughout the Qinglian clan.
She wants to make things worse and everyone in this tribe can hear it clearly!
The old man of the seven clans looked at Qingge and always felt that the strange boy was full of elegance and elegance, and he felt a little familiar.
But as for where to get familiar, the old people of the seven clans couldn't say it for a while, and they just felt familiar, not like the first time they met.
The seven clans thought for a moment before saying, "Don't be impatient, you have a Qinglian dynasty meeting today. My king and all the officials in the clan have gone to the dynasty meeting."
Qingge half-squinted his eyes, flew up and floated up, levitating on one side, took out the pure black broken-finished treasure bow, pulled the bowstring, and black light arrows condensed and formed at the fingertips, and the left-string arrows burst out, like a huge rock hitting the Qinglian Emperor Drum.
One drum after another sound, the sound of stones broke through the sky, rushing straight into the sky and spreading all over the world.
The strong wind blew on her red robe, and a dark light passed through the deep cold eyes!
The Qinglian clan's east, above the court meeting, and all civil and military officials all gave advice, all had the same intention, and wanted to dismiss the Qinglian King Dongling Cod.
Sui Linggui looked at this impeachment memorial and felt heartbroken. When he said that his face was red and his voice was hoarse: "Wait! How should you be a minister? My king has not yet recovered his lost power for the time being, but you are going to depose my king? You are the following! "
Dongling Cod sat on the magnificent dragon chaise, with only a faint expression on his face, and a tear mole on his eyes that looked like ink, which sometimes exuded a melancholy atmosphere.
He was not like a decisive king, but like a poet who was sad about spring and autumn.
Sui Linggui's anger arose from his heart, and was so excited that he vomited a mouthful of blood in front of Qinglian officials.
At today's routine court meeting, she had already guessed that this would be the case.
But she had no way to deal with it, just because the impeachment posts of all officials were real and could not refute it.
But for Dongling Cod, it is too cruel!
In the past two years, Dongling Cod returned to the Qinglian clan, Sui Linggui retreated behind the scenes, and the imperial teacher Regent gave way.
No matter what big or small things in the clan are handled by Dongling Cod.
All the officials were quite dissatisfied.
Two and a half years later, Dongling Cod's strength has not yet recovered, and their patience has been exhausted.
Sui Linggui seemed to be at the end of his strength, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering. Compared with her, the main owner of Dongling Cod was calm enough.
If Dongling Cod had not had a sense of mission, I was afraid that before the officials were impeached, I would have thought of abdicating and giving up the wise and devoted myself to the romance.
I have to say that Dongling Cod was still a little injured. After all, the girl he loved deeply had arrived in the past three thousand years. He also promised that man to become a dignified king and be famous for his eternal reputation...
But he didn't expect to be impeached by the ministers of the clan.
Dongling Cod lowered his head. He looked at the exquisite patterns on the table and suddenly thought that if he could eat a bite of pear blossom crisp at this time, he would have been comfortable.
"Class leader." Dongling Cod asked.
"Well? Does my king have any instructions?"
"Is there any pear blossom crisp? I'm hungry."
Sui Linggui's eyes were slightly red. She had been strong for a long time and finally couldn't control it.
She was responsible for the Qinglian clan’s affairs, and Dongling Cod never helped, and even blamed her.
Sui Linggui calmed down all his emotions, took out the pear blossom crisps he had often prepared, and handed them to Dongling Cod.
Dongling Cod enjoyed the taste of pear blossom crisps in front of all civil and military officials.
The cook's pear blossom crisps are not made well enough, and he doesn't like it. Only the pear blossom crisps made by the goddess Ye Bilan can barely eat them.
"Captain of Sui, you see it. This is our king. We will never do our jobs and never think about the people! More than two years have been enough to see a king clearly! The Central and Southern You clans and the Yusha blood clan are eyeing us, and even the Martial Arts Association and the Black Market are putting pressure on us. If we don't support the new king, our clan will inevitably decline and will never be glorious for thousands of years!"
An elderly minister shouted with all his strength below.
Dongling Cod seemed to have not heard the anger of the old ministers and the disappointment of the officials. He only thought that the pear chrysanthemum could have tasted better.
Only Sui Ling, the tribe members in the palace, regained him as the king, and were still struggling to hold on.
Sui Linggui looked at Dongling Cod, who only knew how to eat pear crisps, and suddenly became exhausted.
She closed her eyes tiredly.
"Chief of the Sui clan, please support the new king!" The officials knelt down.
Dongling Cod ate the second pear crispy,
A picture suddenly flashed through my mind.
In winter, heavy snow is flying, and a mountain towering into the clouds stands in the wind and rain.
On a night of lightning and thunder, his blood was slowly blew away in the simple house, and a strange word bloomed to the fullest.
When the snow filled the mountain, a girl's hysterical scream came. He saw that the beautiful girl's body was broken like raindrops.
His heart aches and he swallowed the last bite of pear crispy into his stomach.
There was no extra expression on his face, no one knew what was thinking in his mind.
In the Chaohui Hall, Sui Ling returned and opened his Qingming eyes, and said firmly: "In the three thousand generations, there has always been only one king, only my king Dongling! Ten thousand years ago, in the Battle of the Three Tripods, my king was willing to die for peace in the world. Ten thousand years of peace were all exchanged for my king's life. Are you going to cross the river and destroy the bridge? You can do such things that violate the purpose of our ancestors?"
No matter how bad Sui Linggui is, she only supports one king and one clan, and will not stop until death!
She can be like a day forever, with hardships and no regrets, and only seeks the day of peace in Qinglian, without ending time.
"The chief of the Sui tribe, my king..."
The old minister kept chattering and eloquently citing the various responsibilities of Dongling Cod in his position and not doing his own affairs.
The ministers knelt on the ground and sighed and begged: "Chief of the Sui tribe, please support the new king!"
boom!
At this moment, the sound of the Green Lotus Emperor drum was endless, making people's eardrums bulge and about to break.
"What's going on?" Sui Ling asked.
The goddess hurried over and said, "Ye Wuhen, the new king of the Demon Abyss, beats the imperial drum and sues the three tribes, namely the Li tribe, the Nanshan North tribe and the Anbu tribe, all of which are the Dark Master's clans!"
When the goddess learned that the officials were impeached, she was so anxious outside that she was overwhelmed, but there was no way.
But at this time, there was a young man who not only wanted to beat the imperial drum, but also went crazy, making everyone feel uneasy!
In this way, the matter of dismissing the Qinglian King can be delayed, at least until the next court meeting.
In the Qinglian clan, only formal routine court meetings can impeach our king.
And the court meeting will be once every three months!
This means that as long as you survive today's deposition, you can delay three months to prepare!