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Chapter 1353: On the Dragon Chair

Banqiu circled around her, laughing so hard that he couldn't stop. "Princess, you are so majestic today. Tianyou is the first female emperor."

This is destined to be a day that will be recorded in history!

Banchun was also excited and his face turned red, "The beauty is unparalleled, and the whole country is so beautiful."

This is her master’s most glorious day.

Ban Dong brought a bowl of glutinous rice balls, "Princess, eat quickly, give a good sign, eat more, I will be busy for a long time today."

Jiyue didn't believe in these things, but she couldn't bear to smear her intentions, so she ate a few dumplings.

When time came, Ji Yue was dressed up in front of the mirror for the last time, with her expression focused and solemn, like a general on the battlefield.

“Is everything ready?”

Several maids looked at each other and nodded together, "Don't worry."

"Very good." Ji Yue walked out with her head raised and her chest raised. Her whole body was full of momentum, full of energy, and a deep fighting spirit.

When I walked to the gate, a slender back came into my eyes, and Ji Yue couldn't help but walk over.

"Ziyi Hou, you are here."

She smiled like the sunshine after the rain, bright and bright.

The purple-yi Hou turned around and was still so handsome, with her eyebrows and eyes, elegant and calm, like a flowing ink painting.

He looked at her beautiful smiling face, his depression disappeared, and he stretched out his right hand, "I have been waiting for you. This dragon robe is very suitable for you, majestic and heroic, I like it."

Jiyue held his hand tightly, her eyes slightly red, "Thank you, have you really thought about it?"

She felt a little bad even though she knew he was interested in the throne, but she still asked him to be responsible for the throne ceremony.

Ziyi Hou gently touched the corners of her eyes, and it was wet, which was enough.

She knew his sacrifice and his pain!

"Yes, you are more important than the throne. I am willing to spend my whole life assisting you and go through fire and water for you."

This is even more touching than the most beautiful love words in the world. Ji Yue couldn't help but become foolish, and her nose felt sore, "Jiang Suifeng, thank you."

Thank you for your willingness to help her, thank you for your willingness to help her!

Ziyi Hou smiled slightly. She was so beautiful that she wanted to hug her so much. What should I do? "I want to hear you even more, I like you."

The strange and strange thing he said made Jiyue amused and said coquettishly, "Then you wait."

The Ziyi Hou held her little hand and gently kissed her, "Even if it's worth waiting for a lifetime."

This is his most solemn oath, and there is no regret in this life.

Jiyue's heart throbbed, and she smiled in tears, "I'm very happy to have you, a close friend, along the way."

Ziyi Hou's eyes also turned red, but she tried her best to hide it and made a gesture of invitation, "Please, my princess."

Qianqing Hall is a place where courts are attended. All civil and military officials have arrived a long time ago, and all of them have a serious expression.

One-third of the officials were missing, and the court officials who refused to surrender were locked up and a large number of young officials were added to the place.

The scene was very quiet, and no one spoke, they all communicated with their eyes.

The indoor atmosphere is weird, depressing and dull, making people feel breathless.

A fairy music sounded, "The princess is here."

Everyone stood up straight and looked at the door at the same time.

A group of palace men appeared surrounded by a girl in a dragon robe. She was brilliant and majestic.

I have to say that this outfit is very suitable for her.

Everyone did not dare to look at it anymore, and they bowed one after another, "See the princess."

Mu Jiyue passed through the ministers and walked step by step towards the throne of the glorious golden wall, solemn and solemn.

She lifted up the hem of her clothes, stepped on the steps, and walked to the highest point, holding the dragon chaise in her hand, looking down at these civil and military ministers.

It feels so good to be condescending.

Everyone fell to her feet, and that kind of passion arose involuntarily.

No wonder so many people are fighting to the death for a dragon throne!

The Marquis of Ziyi knelt in front and respectfully gave a big gift with his ministers.

"Get up." Jiyue sat on the dragon chaise, holding her little hand lightly on the handle, and touched her curiously.

A group of people stood up in unison, and the Ziyi Hou bowed and went straight to the topic.

"The country cannot be without a king for a day. The throne is vacant for a long time and the people are unstable. It is time to establish a new king. The princess of Zhenguo Mu Jiyue is of great character and courageous and intelligent. She will definitely be able to inherit the throne. I ask the princess of Zhenguo to ascend the throne."

As soon as these words came out, the scene became quiet. Some officials stood up and bowed and shouted, "Please take the princess to ascend the throne."

But there are some people standing still, looking at each other with complex expressions.

The Ziyi Hou took a deep breath, adjusted her clothes, and knelt solemnly, "My minister, Jiang Suifeng, see His Majesty the Emperor."

He was the first to kneel down to worship Mu Jiyue, and his behavior was free and decisive.

As he took the lead, naturally many people followed suit, "See Your Majesty the Emperor."

They all fell to the ground with a respectful attitude.

Jiyue's mouth curled slightly, her eyebrows and eyes flew. It was a good idea.

However, there are always bad things!

Jiyue looked at the dozen or so court officials standing straight, "Why are you still standing? Kneel quickly."

A general gritted his teeth and simply gave up. "I am reluctant to part with the ancestral system, so I can't kneel down to a woman."

How could he be a manly man do the courtesy of a woman?

How can I kneel at the feet of a woman?

Banqiu, who was standing beside Mu Jiyue, shouted, "Do you want to die?"

The general shouted with his neck, "I dare to say no, I am not afraid of being exterminated, and dying for justice, and dying for the sake of his death. I don't regret it. Princess, kill me."

He looked very touching when he died bravely.

But I was so disgusted with Mu Jiyue, why did he be executed bravely? Isn’t it just a trick?

Are you not afraid of her resolving the score afterwards when playing tricks in front of her?

Seeing this, Ziyi Hou hurriedly reminded softly, "Today is a happy day, and it is not advisable to see blood."

He was afraid that she would be angry at a young age and would not be able to suppress her anger and would be exploited by others.

However, Mu Jiyue was calmer than he thought, "deleting his official position and demoting it to a commoner."

Her reaction was beyond the general's imagination. He was stunned for a moment, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and rushed towards the pillar.

"I would rather die."

He was determined to die, and the situation was very fast. When he saw that blood was about to splatter on the spot, everyone closed their eyes and did not dare to look at it. The timid one even screamed. "Ahhh."

However, no expected sound was heard.

The general was carried by Banqiu with his collar and easily carried back to Mu Jiyue like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw it on the ground.

That general almost vomited blood in anger, which was so bullying.

He shouted loudly, "Any man with blood should rise up and resist. You are all men. If you bow your head to her, your descendants will be embarrassed."

Jiyue held her chin and showed a ghostly smile, "I don't have to play so many tricks. If I really want to die, I can do it."
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