I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

When a minister saw Ye Xinglan's nervous expression, he immediately understood.

Then, he walked out and stammered, "Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Jinsheng Dynasty, are you kidding me?"

Xiao Mohan stared at Ye Xinglan with a sarcastic look.

Not a word was said.

Su Yuer sneered: "Are you kidding? We never joke."

The voice just fell,

In front of everyone, An Shi unleashed his spiritual power. In an instant, the spiritual energy transformed into sharp blades and shot towards the guards in front of the palace who were surrounding them.

In an instant, there were continuous thuds and thuds of people falling to the ground.

There were corpses everywhere and blood flowed like a river...

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan walked towards Ye Xinglan step by step.

At this point, Ye Xinglan was terrified. He said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Mohan, although our two countries have disputes, there isn't a major conflict. By doing this, you are provoking the national prestige of Kunling."

"Ye Xinglan, you are unworthy! I am an old friend of the Zhou clan, a hidden family. When you poisoned him, you should have thought of the consequences today."

"You are old friends? How come I don't know?" Ye Xinglan couldn't help but be surprised.

"There's so much you don't know. Your people are living in dire straits, do you know that? Your people are wailing and complaining, do you know that?

As a ruler of a country, you are unqualified. Since you are unable to benefit the people, you might as well return the throne of the Zhou family that your ancestors took away!"

The expressions on the faces of the court officials were different.

Some are anxious, some are happy,

But, I am more confused...

What about the throne being returned? They were in a state of confusion.

At this time, the ministers were discussing...

A minister who was familiar with the inner workings of the Kunling Kingdom’s royal family said, “Xiao Mohan, that was decided by the ancestors of the Ye and Zhou families back then, how can it be changed at will?

Besides, our emperor is not someone who doesn't know the seriousness of the matter. How could he possibly attack the Zhou family? Are you making a false accusation?"

This person is obviously a royalist.

Xiao Mohan glanced at him and ignored him.

However, Zhou Jingshen questioned sternly: "Our Zhou ancestors followed the promise made back then and retired to the mountains and forests, giving up everything in the world. Isn't that enough?

Do you really want to take my life? Do you want to force our Zhou family into a desperate situation? "

The minister persisted, saying, "Master Zhou, please don't make up stories that don't exist. How could our emperor be so narrow-minded? What if it wasn't our emperor who was trying to harm Master Zhou? Perhaps someone else did it on purpose?"

Zhou Jingshen frowned: "Do you think this is possible?"

"Nothing is impossible! Everything is possible!"

"is it?"

"Yes!" The two began to confront each other.

Ye Xinglan glared at them fiercely, "Zhou Jingshen, I never thought your Zhou family was so well hidden! Dragon Guards, kill all of these people! Kill them all!"

At this moment, the Dragon Guards flew over from all directions.

Su Yu'er looked at Ye Xinglan with disdain, "I hope you will always maintain your current attitude!"

Ye Xinglan's heart tightened, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Don't leave any one behind!" Xiao Mo said coldly.

"As you command." Before he finished speaking, An Shi and Ru Xin rushed towards the Dragon Guards like arrows released from a bow string.

His figure flashed, transforming into a phantom. Spiritual energy surged from his hands, like a violent storm. Rays of white light streaked through the air, instantly slaying all the Dragon Guards.

Light waves rippled, and terrifying energy filled the surroundings.

All I could hear was the sound of people falling to the ground one after another.

Ye Xinglan's legs trembled slightly, his body softened, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, looking nothing like an emperor.

He looked at the corpses on the ground in horror and trembled like a sieve.

Zhou Zixiu was so shocked that he cursed

"Fuck..."

Zhou Jingshen: "..." What a gamble! What a winner in life!

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan walked towards Ye Xinglan step by step.

All the ministers' eyes were on Xiao Mohan and Su Yuer.

Xiao Mohan only has two subordinates, but they can kill all the Dragon Guards.

A split-second kill...

All the ministers had already reacted by the looks of their faces.

The situation in Kunling Country is about to change.

Ye Xinglan slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on Xiao Mohan, and subconsciously accused him, "The Emperor of the Jinsheng Dynasty came to the court of my Kunling Kingdom to give orders and even killed my Imperial Dragon Guards? What you did is truly cruel!"

Su Yu'er said disdainfully: "You are only allowed to kill us without mercy, but we are not allowed to fight back. Where does this make sense?

This Kunling Kingdom has set a precedent. Since the throne was given to you, you should work hard to benefit the people instead of using any means to kill them. This behavior is shameful and unheard of!"

Xiao Mohan and Su Yu'er entered the Golden Throne Hall together. They were reluctant to even spare Ye Xinglan a glance.

An Shi and Ru Xin quickly found two chairs.

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan took their seats, and Zhou Jingshen and his son followed them into the hall.

At this moment, they were so excited that they couldn't express it in words.

The Zhou family no longer needs to swallow their anger.

At this moment, the Prime Minister clasped his fists and bowed, then said loudly to Zhou Zixiu, "Your humble servant, Prime Minister Du Lixin, pays homage to the Emperor!"

The sound was loud and deafening.

"Old Du has served three dynasties and is a veteran of Kunling State. You don't need to be so polite."

Zhou Zixiu said respectfully: "If I succeed to the throne, you, Mr. Du, can continue to serve as prime minister."

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled, like a pair of old and young foxes who were trying to trick people.

The ministers saw that the Prime Minister had the good sense to pay his respects to the Emperor. They no longer pretended to be reserved and began to pay their respects one after another: "Your Highness, we pay our respects to the Emperor!"

Zhou Zixiu said to them calmly, "My dear ministers, please stand up. I, Zhou Zixiu, will remember your contributions in my heart."

At this moment, Ye Xinglan knew that the situation was hopeless. One wrong step would lead to more mistakes. If he had known earlier, he should have cut the grass and rooted it out earlier, so that it wouldn't come back again. He was filled with regret!

He had a bitter look on his face. He couldn't win the fight, so he decided to just run away! As long as there's green mountains, there's no need to worry about running out of firewood.

Just as he was looking around for an escape route, he heard: "Ye Xinglan, I watch you issue an imperial decree, voluntarily returning the throne to the Zhou family!"

"What? Let me issue an imperial decree!" Ye Xinglan looked at Xiao Mohan, who had no expression on his face, in shock. He really didn't expect that Xiao Mohan would block his escape route.

For the throne, he wanted to wipe out the Zhou family. Now he was asked to draft an imperial edict to return the throne to the Zhou family, but he was really unwilling to do so.

He remained silent...

Xiao Mo looked at him coldly, his tone icy, "He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world! Reputation is worthless. If you want to die, you don't have to write it!"

He didn't want to die... After thinking for a long time, he finally took the imperial edict and picked up the wolf hair brush to draft an imperial edict.

At this time, An Shi had taken the jade seal back, and Xiao Mohan picked up the jade seal and placed it on the imperial edict.

Suddenly, the ministers of Ye Xinglan’s faction realized that the situation was hopeless.

No longer daring to stand there stiffly, she knelt down and said, "Your Majesty!"

At this time, Zhou Jingshen asked Zhou Zixiu to officially take over the affairs of the court.

The ministers each harbored their own ulterior motives. Some secretly rejoiced at finally having a new master, while others remained skeptical about Zhou Zixiu's ability to take on the position.

They whispered to each other, lamenting that none of the successive emperors of Kunling Kingdom had been able to accomplish anything great.

Now perhaps there really is a turning point. Perhaps under the leadership of this young emperor, Kunlingguo will embark on the road of light and rise like the Jinsheng Dynasty!

After all, the throne changed frequently, and each generation of emperors failed to show the courage to turn the tide.

Xiao Mohan watched Zhou Zixiu handle things neatly and decisively, and use the imperial mentality like a fish in water, and he couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart.

Xiao Mohan really admired it.

Prime Minister Du Lixin looked at Zhou Zixiu, a flicker of surprise and admiration in his eyes. Zhou Zixiu's ability to handle the situation with ease was truly impressive.

It was precisely because of this that Prime Minister Du Lixin's doubts disappeared after witnessing Zhou Zixiu's talents with his own eyes.

He knew very well that Kunling Country was now in dire straits, and the people were living in misery due to the constant war.

The appearance of Zhou Zixiu is like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing hope of rise to Kunling Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Du Lixin could no longer suppress his inner excitement. He knelt down again and saluted, saying in a loud and firm voice: "Your Majesty, Kunling Country has been suffering from constant wars and the people are living in dire straits.

Now that the Emperor has inherited the throne, the country cannot remain without a ruler for a single day! I, your humble servant, request that the Emperor ascend the throne tomorrow to appease the people of Kunling!

I believe that under the leadership of the Emperor, the Kunling Kingdom will be able to regain its former glory!"

All the court officials came forward and knelt in greeting. "We request that the Emperor ascend the throne tomorrow and inherit the throne!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the Golden Palace.

Zhou Zixiu was stunned for a moment. This was too fast!

Su Yu'er understood what he meant, "Mr. Zhou... No, it should be the Emperor. Lord Du is absolutely right. Ascending the throne sooner would also be an explanation to the people."

He immediately shook his head: "It's too hasty to do this, and..."

Prime Minister Du Lixin was delighted and pleaded again: "In any case, we must act swiftly. Please, Your Majesty, ascend the throne tomorrow."

The court officials also followed suit.

Xiao Mohan also smiled slightly, "It would be better for the Emperor of Kunling Kingdom to officially ascend the throne tomorrow in order to stabilize the court and appease the people!"

Zhou Jingshen looked at his son, and his smile grew even brighter. "Zixiu! Do as the minister thinks!"

Zhou Zixiu calmed himself down and said calmly, "In that case, let's do as you said and ascend the throne tomorrow morning!"

Afterwards, Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan followed Zhou Zixiu to the imperial study.

They sat face to face, sipping tea while signing a 100-year non-war treaty between the Jinsheng Dynasty and the Kunling Kingdom.

Then, Zhou Zixiu asked about cultivation with great interest, and Su Yuer told him truthfully that Kunling Kingdom could also go to Hanyu Academy to study.