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Jiyue didn't want to do this, but they pressed step by step and took the lead, so don't blame her for being rude.

"Do you know what kind of person I am? It's not the first time you've taken such a loss, just get used to it."

To be honest, she wanted to thank them instead. If they hadn't taken the initiative, she wouldn't have made up her mind.

How could I get used to this kind of thing? Fu Xin was so upset that his forehead was hopped and blood almost spurted out.

However, he could only look at Mu Jiyue in vain, without any help.

The noble princess of the Zhenguo is still so hard-working.

She has never been a person who follows the rules!

Mu Tong was so frustrated that he had only a good martial arts, but he couldn't use it.

"Jiyue, give us the antidote right away, hurry up."

Jiyue's eyes were cold, "Are you ordering me? What is your identity?"

If you say a few soft words, maybe she will be soft-hearted, but if you are so tough, you still expect her to bully the weak and fear the strong?

All I can say is that he doesn't know her too much!

If you know her a little bit, you won’t join forces with them.

Mu Tong's mood was very complicated. She was so glorious just now that she was praised by countless people, but now she couldn't move and life and death were controlled by others.

"As your brother."

Ji Yue flatly refused, "A jackal-like brother, he doesn't recognize him."

Mu Tong's heart was blocked. In her heart, was he a jackal?

“…as the identity of the future monarch…”

Jiyue took out the paper and pen, quickly wrote down a few lines of words, blew the ink dry, and threw it in front of Mu Tong, "I will let you go after signing this contract."

Mu Tong was stunned for a moment, looked down and suddenly changed his expression, "Voluntarily give up the agreement to inherit the throne? No, you have to die of this, I won't sign it."

Jiyue seemed to have expected his reaction and was not angry, "It doesn't matter if you don't sign, there are some solutions."

She still chose the simplest and most rude way, "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. You make a choice."

The officials looked at each other and were shocked.

Is this going to force yourself to take office?

Fu's face changed drastically. Oops, she changed, and the line of defense in her heart was broken.

"Princess, you can't."

She had known to respect these officials before, wanted to win their support, and wanted to soften them.

Now, if you go straight up, if you don’t follow her, you will die.

She was completely angry, right?

Fu couldn't help but regret it secretly, but now that things have come to this point, it's too late to regret it.

Ji Yue looked at him expressionlessly, without any respect anymore, "You know, I can do it. You think clearly whether you want to live or die. By the way, your family's survival is just in your thoughts. Give you a stick of incense to consider and light incense."

She is decisive, tough and domineering, and cannot tolerate others' rejection.

A powerful aura arises naturally, making people unable to help but bow their heads.

A stick of incense was lit in half a autumn, and a wisp of fragrance lingered upwards, but it changed the faces of countless people.

Fu's heart was so chaotic, angry, anxious and panicked, "Princess, if you force yourself to do something like this, you will lose all your heart even if you sit on the throne. Why bother?"

Ji Yue said with cold eyes, "My grandfather and my father have obtained the throne through such means. This is called the origin of family learning."

All ministers: "..."

Fu was anxious, "Criminal Nangong, now the court is in a turmoil. Please take action to restore the orthodox and restore the Mu clan."

Other court officials persuaded him, "Criminal Nangong, don't forget your oath."

Nangong Hanxi's eyes flashed with struggle, and he stared at Jiyue blankly, with pain, difficulty, and confusion.

Everyone was waiting for him quietly, and suddenly, he turned around and said, "I'm not here."

"Uh." Everyone was fooled, pretending not to be there? That's OK?

A smile flashed in Mu Jiyue's eyes, and she coughed, "A stick of fragrance is coming soon."

Her words woke up the anxious officials. Everyone looked at each other and looked at the fragrance in disbelief, only one-third.

An official suddenly stood up and shouted, "I support the princess."

He is Lord Hu, the minister of Dali Temple. His silence is golden on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he made a big splash on such an occasion, which shocked everyone.

No one expected that he would be the first to stand up.

The Minister of Justice was shocked and his eyes were almost falling off. He was an official in the same dynasty and had some understanding of each other's temperament. This Lord Hu was a neutral faction and did not like to form a clique on personal affairs and had no connection with Mu Jiyue.

Why would such a person choose to support Mu Jiyue?

No reason to find.

"Mr. Hu, you..."

Lord Hu frowned slightly, with a serious expression, "The princess surname is Mu, and she has the ability, so let her be the queen. It's better than her overthrow this dynasty and wash the market again."

Nothing can stop the princess from ascending the throne.

So, why keep being stubborn?

The Minister of Justice was furious and his eyes were sunny, and he shouted loudly, "Mr. Hu, you are a man, how can you be under a woman?"

This is a matter of principle and cannot be given up.

If you are the main one, can you listen to it if you spread it?

How will the other two countries laugh at them?

Lord Hu took a deep breath and was very calm, "In my eyes, there are only useful things and useless things. The princess is better than anyone else. I support her ascending the throne and becoming the emperor."

His tone was firm and there was no room for retreat.

With the first leader, the officials behind them followed one after another.

“I support it too.”

This is an official from the Ministry of Justice. He is usually honest and capable, and he is quite eyed by the Minister of Justice.

The Minister of Justice's chest was almost blew up, and his subordinates actually had a traitor!

"Mr. Li, are you crazy? Are you trying to betray me? Ah?"

In the officialdom, betraying Shangguan is a big taboo.

Lord Li looked very strange, "I was originally a princess."

The Minister of Justice was hit by a bolt from the blue, and his eyes were filled with darkness, "What?"

The subordinate he trusts the most is actually the man who was assigned by Mu Jiyue? How could this happen?

He didn't find out at all.

The heads of the other six ministries changed their faces. Do they have such people under their command?

When did the princess put her hand into the court?

No wonder she didn't go to court, she could know all the big and small things about the court.

Fu's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were more sophisticated, so he naturally saw more profoundly than others.

If he read correctly, Lord Li would be the best candidate to replace the Minister of Justice.

In other words, the fall of these high-ranking officials will not affect the normal operation of the court.

It was not until this time that Fu realized how deep Mu Jiyue’s thoughts were.

He was blinded by her willful and frivolous appearance!

And he underestimated Mu Jiyue too much.
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