The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Ruan Jun'an and Liu Kaiwen behind him took a deep breath after hearing this. Guan Lao was the first person who dared to scold Ruan Xiaojiu in front of her.

Ruan Jun'an raised the corner of his mouth and watched what would happen to Guan Lao.

Liu Kaiwen was worried about Mr. Guan and hoped that the little witch would not be too harsh.

Sure enough, Ruan Xiaojiu looked at the elder with his eyes and smile unchanged. The next moment, he grabbed Guan Lao's neck and slowly lifted him up.

Who did you just call a bastard? Ruan Xiaojiu's words drifted into Guan Lao's ears like the wind.

Guan Lao was strangled by the neck and could not speak. His face became redder and redder. He struggled desperately to break free, but the strength he exerted was like an ant trying to shake a tree for Ruan Xiaojiu.

Mr. Guan wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Why aren't you talking? You were quite talkative just now! Why are you mute now?

The elder standing nearby couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Let him go! You're almost strangling him to death."

Oh? Ruan Xiaojiu pretended to realize, "Oh! I've been strangled! I'm so sorry!" Then he threw the person to the ground.

Old Guan felt like he had been to the gates of hell and only now felt a little scared. He had just been strangled by Ruan Xiaojiu, and the powerlessness and fear made him realize that nothing was more important than staying alive.

I just hurt my throat and now I can't stop coughing, as if I'm going to cough out my lungs.

You, you did it on purpose, the elder said, pointing at Ruan Xiaojiu.

What, you've had enough of living? Want to try being strangled? Ruan Xiaojiu looked at the elder with a light look.

"You......" He was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He shook his sleeves and went to look at his old colleague.

How are you? the elder asked Guan Lao.

Mr. Guan waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.

Ruan Xiaojiu looked at everyone present, raised his eyelids slightly, and scanned them one by one, frightening the ministers so much that they quickly lowered their heads.

I thought I could escape this way, but I was wrong. Ruan Xiaojiu smiled playfully and said: Why are you all bowing your heads? Weren't you just speaking so confidently and saying some high-sounding nonsense? What's wrong with you now? Are you mute?

The ministers who had just led the riot now just wanted to reduce their presence.

This Ruan Xiaojiu even dared to strangle the elder, so what else could she not dare to do?

"Really, you have nothing to say?" Ruan Xiaojiu asked.

The hall was silent.

Well then! Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it. I've already given you a chance.

In an instant, Ruan Xiaojiu's face darkened, his eyes became sinister, and his aura became cold and ruthless. He ordered: Come here, his voice was ruthless and murderous.

Ruan Jiajun stepped forward and responded loudly: "Here."

Take this one, this one, that one, and him out and let me chop them up.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Jiajun responded: Yes, sir. More than ten people will come in from outside immediately and arrest the person.

Those people widened their eyes in shock, took a few steps back, and immediately retorted: Ruan Xiaojiu, why do you kill us? What qualifications do you have to decide our life or death?

We don't accept it. We don't accept it. We want to see the emperor, but the emperor will not allow you to do this.

Are you dissatisfied? So what? I don't need you to obey me when I do things.

"take away…."

No, don't kill me, Miss Ruan, we were wrong. We agreed that Ruan Jun'an should be the emperor, and we will be loyal to him. Please let us go!

Several people struggled hard, and their cries for mercy filled the entire Golden Palace.

Ruan Xiaojiu frowned and looked at the Ruan family army, dissatisfied with why the Ruan family army was so inefficient. He was about to die, so why were they arguing?

Ruan Jiajun didn't notice his young lady's disgust, but Ruan Junan noticed it and said: Shut their mouths.

Although he didn't know why Xiaojiu had to kill them, it was right for him to support him.

Seeing that their begging for mercy failed, the group of people began to struggle desperately and refused to cooperate and go out no matter what. They didn't want to die.

Ruan Xiaojiu's words made all those who were struggling give up.

She said, who is resisting the extermination of nine clans...

Ruan Xiaojiu watched from above for a long time. Those few people were jumping around the most happily, so they couldn't be kept alive. As for the Nine Clans, of course they had to be wiped out. As the saying goes, if you want to cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze. She still believed this saying.

With the internal troubles solved, the rest were nothing to worry about. After this setback, the two elders finally decided to retire and return home.

The other officials all obeyed the Nguyen family respectfully and recognized Nguyen Jun'an as the emperor.

Ruan Jun'an and Ruan Xiaojiu returned to the general's mansion, where the old general lay in bed to rest. He didn't ask how the ministers handled the matter, but he had to ask about the families of the princes and princesses.

Ruan Xiaojiu's answer was to kill them, but Ruan Jun'an thought that imprisoning them for life would be the most appropriate.

Ruan Xiaojiu was too lazy to care about so many things and just said that Ruan Jun'an should ascend the throne as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

That night, Ruan Xiaojiu dreamed of Yetingshen, who was imprisoned in a dark water dungeon, covered in wounds, with his head lowered, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Ruan Xiaojiu approached and called out, "Ye Ting Shen, you left me, how did you end up in such a miserable state? Tell me, who imprisoned you here?"

Ye Tingshen did not respond. Ruan Xiaojiu was angry and grabbed Ye Tingshen's hair, forcing him to raise his head. The moment he saw Ye Tingshen's face, Ruan Xiaojiu suddenly woke up.

It was dawn and the sunlight was shining in from outside. Ruan Xiaojiu was so scared by the dream she had just had that she broke out in a cold sweat. She tugged at her clothes. Damn it, she had lived for more than five hundred years and had never been so scared by a dream.

She rarely dreams, so could this dream be a warning? Ruan Xiaojiu fell into deep thought.

For several days, Ruan Jun'an practiced walking. He couldn't accept that he was an emperor but still a disabled person.

Under Ruan Xiaojiu's careful care, Ruan Siqi gradually recovered, and the insect fell into a deep sleep again after Ruan Xiaojiu gave it medicine.

In a few days, she estimated that Ruan Siqi would wake up, and then she would get everything back with interest.

She paid a lot to save Ruan Siqi.

Ten days later, Ruan Jun'an's legs healed and he had no problem walking. He ascended the throne and became emperor. The country's name was changed to "Qin", which meant unification. He issued a general amnesty and exempted the people from taxes for three years.

The old general was made Grand Tutor, and Ruan Siqi was made Princess, hoping that he would no longer have to fight on the battlefield and could be a free and leisurely Princess. This was also what Ruan Xiaojiu requested, since it was Ruan Xiaojiu who saved Ruan Siqi's life! From now on, Ruan Siqi would be Ruan Xiaojiu's follower, but Ruan Siqi himself didn't know it yet.

Ruan Xiaojiu is the Ninth Prince. Ruan Jun'an originally wanted to make her a princess, but Ruan Xiaojiu disagreed and insisted on being a prince, or the Ninth Prince, saying that a prince seems domineering.

No matter who becomes the emperor, the people want to see benefits the most. What's more, the original Qingfeng was conquered by the Nguyen family, and they just took it back.

On this day, everyone, whether ordinary people, businessmen or officials, spent the day in excitement.

The old general didn't want to leave the general's mansion. He had lived there for most of his life and was unwilling to leave.