Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 365
As soon as the edict came out, it caused an uproar.

In the court, no one believed the content of the secret edict, and suspected that the edict was fake.

A Chief Law Officer, an outsider of the Law family.The king is alone by his side, so he said this is a will?

The prime minister pointed at Lv Chayan on the high hall and roared, "What about the imperial decree? Make the imperial decree public!"

The ministers said one after another, "We don't believe that it is said that we are in Wanchao! If it is the second prince or the sixth prince, we still believe it!"

Outside the hall, Wan Kuan stood at the entrance of the hall with a solemn face.

In the hall, there are five thousand soldiers.

"Who doesn't believe it?" Wan Kuan walked into the hall with his head held high.He was born tall and burly, with a hulking back, standing among the ministers, like a blind bear ready to pounce at any time.

The soldiers surrounded the minister and pointed their spears at the minister.

Ministers are at stake.

The prime minister came out, pointed at Wan Zhuan and shouted, "Wan Zhuan! You dare to rebel! I don't believe you dare to touch me!"

Wan Zhuan drew his sword and swung it down.

The head rolled to the ground.The body is still standing straight in place.

The long sword is six feet long, without a trace of blood.

Wan Zhuan looked straight at everyone, like a knife waving above his head.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to move.

Wan Zhuan walked up to the high platform step by step, waved his robe, and sat on the throne.

Lu Chayan, who was standing next to him, immediately knelt down, "Kowtow to the king. The king is safe."

The officials below did not dare to move, they stood still and did not dare to move.

"Yeah." Wan Zhuan stared at the people below, "You will be the prime minister from now on."

Immediately, some of the officials below stood up and knelt down, "Kowtow to the king. The king is safe."

Wan Zhuan slowly looked down at the minister below.

One after another, sporadic people stood up.

Most of them belong to the second and sixth princes.

Wan Kuan decreed, "Those who kneel will be rewarded, and those who stand will be killed."

Soldiers with long guns around immediately stepped forward to pierce.

The official who was still standing immediately fell to his knees, "My lord, spare me! My lord Wan'an—" Before I could call for help, the man had already been slandered and died on the spot.

Those who escaped were targeted by the soldiers outside, and their stomachs were hollowed out.

Blood slowly accumulated on the ground of the court hall.

The kneeling man trembled and did not dare to move.

Lu Chayan knelt on the spot and shouted, "King Wan'an, bless all nations!"

Someone took the lead, and the people below immediately followed suit and shouted, "King Wan'an, bless all nations!"

Against the background of blood and killing, the kneeling people kept shouting, "Chasing the world! Megatron!"

"Great King Wan'an! Bless all nations! Compete in the world! Megatron!"

"Great King Wan'an! Bless all nations! Compete in the world! Megatron!"

He shouted loudly, congratulating Wan Kuan on his ascension to the throne.Stimulated by the blood and glory, the kneeling minister seemed to be bloody, loyal and resolute.

The body of the former king (Wan Qi) in the back is not yet cold, but the king in front has already ascended the throne.

When the living ministers walked out of the hall and saw the army standing neatly in the square, they felt even more powerful.

too fast.

The first king had just died, and the king had already entered the capital, the army guarded him, and the prime minister was replaced.

The strategy behind this has exceeded everyone's expectations.

The two princes outside did not know the news of the late king's death.

The ministers were centralized and controlled in one place.Wan Zhuan immediately transferred to the harem.

The chaste man watches the sky at night, calculates today's strategy, and enters the palace with floating dust.

The two soldiers split into two groups, Zhenren went to see the late king, Fuchen rushed to Wanchao's side.

Fuchen ran away, and the palace was full of soldiers, guarding them to prevent them from entering or leaving.

Zhenren was stopped at the entrance of the middle palace.

"Your Majesty has ordered that no one can enter or leave. The great wizard Zhenren is also not allowed to enter." The guard looked at Fu Chen, "Princess can."

Princess?

Fu Chen frowned, and exchanged a glance with Zhen Ren, "I want to enter the palace. He will too!"

The guard looked at Fu Chen, "The princess can bring her attendants in, but the wizard cannot!"

Wizards cannot interfere with the affairs of the royal family. This is the position of the wizards themselves, in order to dispel the suspicion and fear of previous kings and preserve the witch clan.

Now, nature cannot self-destruct its position.

Take off the witch robe?

impossible.

Fuchen glanced at Zhenren, "I'll stop the killing first."

Zhenren nodded, looking at the same high walls and finely carved eaves, things are different from people.

Fuchen ran over.

Wan Kuan gathered all the concubines, princes and princesses of the former king together, singled out Concubine Qi, and issued an order, "Fight to kill!"

"Brother—" the words were just yelled out, but Fu Chen immediately changed his words, "Your Majesty, take it back!"

Wan chan turned around.

The two haven't seen each other for three years, they feel familiar at first glance, but strange at second glance.The third eye and the fourth eye, the traces of opening these years are gradually collected in the fundus of the eyes.

Ten thousand brans are more than eight feet ([-] meters), and the eyebrows and eyes looking down on the floating dust are like gods and Buddhas on the shore, watching people drown.

Fuchen is ten years old, five feet (1.5 meters), his eyebrows and eyes are gradually opening, his face is thin, and childishness and coldness exist at the same time.

Fu Chen looked deeply at Wan Zhu, and Wan Zhu also looked at her. The three-year concern was comforted at this time.

Fuchen glanced at the 45 concubines and 23 princes and princesses.At the head is the queen, the third prince who is of the same mother as Wan Zhu.

Fuchen took a step back and bowed to meet him, "I beg your majesty to avoid pregnant women and underage children. We will deal with them when they are adults."

Wan Zhuan stared at the floating dust, "No way. They have already remembered things." His voice was powerful and cold.

She knew that Wan Chau hated the Wan King's family.Over the years, he has been hunted down by troops sent by Wanqi.Everyone in this harem is a beneficiary.Including the queen.The queen never said a word for Wan Bran.

Everyone believes in what the wizard said.

The more pain he experienced and the more he killed, the more he hated the Wanwang family.

Fu Chen looked at the group of children.Ten thousand chaff is no more than fifteen.A man can get married at twelve.

Taking twelve as the marriage age, only the second and sixth princes outside, and the third and fifth princes here can barely reach the marriage age.

The four princesses are thirteen, just betrothed marriage, fifteen marriages.

The rest are all young children.The youngest is five years old, and he can remember things.

Fuchen knelt down and kowtowed, "Fuchen begs the king to spare the child's life. Killing children and mothers goes against the law of heaven."

Wan Zhuan stretched out his hand, picked her up, stared at her, and told her, "You don't need to kneel. No one needs to kneel."

Fu Chen's heart was blocked, his throat was choked, and he showed a bleak smile, "Please——"

Wan Zhuan stared at the floating dust, didn't say much, turned his head and ordered, "Prince and princess will be held for [-] years. They will be imprisoned in Luyuan. Except for the queen and concubine Qi, the concubines will give poisoned wine and white silk to keep a bit of dignity."

Fuchen took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he reciprocated.

Ten thousand brans keep concubines decent and children's lives.She also needs to solve problems for Wan Zhuan.

Fuchen took off her witch robe silently.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a scream.

Looking over, she saw Concubine Qi took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed the queen.

The queen fell to the ground.

"Mother." The third prince cried.

Floating dust and thousands of chaff look.

Concubine Qi kowtowed to Wankang, "I beg the king to give me the sin. I hated the former queen for many years, so I killed her in a moment of resentment. Please don't blame the slave mother clan."

(End of this chapter)