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343. Chapter 343 The monster is a disaster for the world [4](2/3)

"Oh, does it make sense... Since you really want to know, it's okay to tell you. After she came back... she became ill. The illness was not serious at first, but after giving birth to a daughter in one night... she died of heart palpitations.

The imperial doctor said it was a heart disease." Chu Qingkuang said.

After saying that, she stepped out of the palace door. The moment she closed the palace door, she suddenly heard the heart-rending cries of the people in the palace. It was touching. Is there any meaning? She sneered mockingly outside the door. "Huh..."

He exhaled slowly, and the warm sun shone into the palace, which was extremely warm.

She walked up to the marble pillar and touched the dragon pattern on it. Suddenly she raised her head and faced Qingle who was waiting at the door.

Emperor Ximen stared at Chu Qingkuang, watching Chu Qingkuang dragging the cold silver blade slowly towards him, but without a trace of regret or fear, as if he had already expected this situation.

, and accepted this ending calmly.

"Cang!" The cold blade hit the cold ground. "Cang!" Blood sprayed on the stone slab. Emperor Ximen's head was still hanging on his neck. The blood had drained out, but there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth. Maybe death is a kind of

Liberation, in order to meet the person he likes again in heaven.

However, it was not frivolous. Before she took action, the emperor chose to end it on his own, retaining the last bit of dignity in his career as an emperor.

"Emperor Ximen, let's go." Chu Qingkuang smiled sarcastically, turned around and put on the mask again.

The sky in the imperial capital has always been gray and dim, shrouding the earth like a huge shadow. On this day, it was cleared away. It was rare that the blue sky and white clouds floated, and people sang and danced.

Chu Qingkuang touched the handle. The red carved wood could not be preserved after the war, but it could not withstand the passage of time. Officials were only three generations old, and the Ximen family had long been like the carved wood, decaying. With a slight flick of the hand, the red carved wood symbolized good luck, happiness and longevity.

The chair that had represented power and dignity for a century collapsed to the ground and shattered into a pile of wood chips and garbage. Chu Qingkuang used his hands hard and added spiritual power, and the wood chips turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

The old historian said: "Your Majesty, you must not do this." This is a big taboo. It does not say what this chair represents, nor how old the chair is, nor how valuable it is for research. It just ruins the previous dynasty.

Among the treasures left behind, Chu Qingkuang is the first.

Chapter 163: The Great Chu Dynasty

Chu Qingkuang clapped her hands and looked at the historian. Her eyes were so big that the historian lowered his head uncomfortably and did not dare to look directly.

"I know whether it is possible or not! But there is a truth that you will never understand!" Chu Qingkuang said, "If the window is broken, it is useless to repair it blindly. You have to throw it away. The same goes for chairs!"

The historian quickly lowered his head and wrote. This was the best explanation of the emperor's rights before he ascended the throne. When something goes wrong, it is the king's duty to kill decisively.

"The name of the country, let's order it to be Aochu." Chu Qingkuang said, this kind of weather is suitable for flying kites. There are already a lot of kites flying outside. For the king, the people will be happy and prosperous, and the government will be great. This imperial capital is already in ruins.

Bai Kong needs a good rest. She will be with the imperial capital for a long time to protect her people and her home. Chu Qingkuang curled her lips and smiled thinly.

"Then what dynasty should we order? Chu Kingdom? Or the Great Chu Dynasty." asked the historian.

"Tacky!" Chu Qingkuang scolded, "Just call it the Arrogant Dynasty. Since I have done things that others dare not do, let me create a dynasty that others dare not touch. Let's call it the Arrogant Dynasty. Mine

Dynasty, listen to me." Chu Qingkuang raised her eyebrows, she was looking forward to what was coming next.

She stretched out her hand to grab a handful of air, as if she had the right in her hands. In the end, this world... belongs to her Chu Qingkuang!

Wearing a yellow dragon robe woven with gold thread, a crown studded with gold and jade, and a pair of gold silk shoes, this was the emperor's outfit.

"You all go down." In front of outsiders, Chu Qingkuang always wore her mask. The golden mask was close to her cheeks. It fit perfectly and was beautifully made, revealing two smart and lively eyes. Some people sighed: This is definitely a

Beautiful ruffian. But who dares to say it, this is the emperor, the high and mighty Huang, so the saying that the emperor is beautiful spread like wildfire,

Everyone said that this is the best compliment for a new dynasty. In the past, those who could ascend to the throne were either missing arms or legs, or were nearly fifty years old, had not been emperor for two years, suffered from old illnesses from previous wars, and unfortunately died. Today's

The emperor is so young, in the prime of youth, and so beautiful. Those things that emperors in the past asked for but could not get, this is the best reward.

With delicate skin that can be broken with a snap of a finger, and exquisite facial features hidden under the mask, who would have thought that there is actually a real woman underneath?

It doesn't matter if she is a woman. Chu Qingkuang can lead people to win the battlefield, so why should he be afraid of other people's gossip? People who have achieved this position must have extraordinary talents. You can disobey his command, but you can't be unconvinced.

Such a man quit drinking for a dynasty.

Where is that person? Chu Qingkuang thought to himself. It's been a long time since she last saw him. How is he? Will she miss him? Tomorrow is her big day and she is wearing a yellow robe. Will he show up?

One hundred thousand steps, the top of the Temple of Heaven. In order to show respect for the heaven, the new emperor needs to climb to the top of the mountain by himself. This is the enthronement ceremony. He wears a mighty dragon yellow robe embroidered with gold threads and cloud-stepping boots. There is no

With a little hesitation and fear, her eyes were fixed on the dragon throne in front of her. She paced her steps, and Chu Qingkuang walked slowly, because she knew that this dragon throne already belonged to her, and this country belonged to her.

Listen to a long blessing, offer a stick of incense, and the high priest personally wears a yellow robe. This is permission from the gods. After the sacrifice, there will be a blessing dance to report the new lord to heaven. Feel free to be frivolous.

She likes this kind of trick of pretending to be a ghost. Whoever is stronger controls the world. She will always be the master of herself. If adding this ritual will make the ministers calm down and not cause trouble, then she is willing to do this once.

Chu Qingkuang walked slowly to the golden dragon chair, turned around neatly and gorgeously, and the floor-sweeping yellow robe rolled up in the air, creating a breeze and drawing a majestic arc. The flying dragon at the corner of the clothes floated on Chu Qingkuang's head.

of feet.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The ministers knelt down with tears in their eyes, and their voices echoed back and forth in the center of the Cloud Palace. Chu Qingkuang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was still arrogant, arrogant, and the king came.

The world.

"Everyone is exempt from the ceremony." The voice was penetrating and surrounded everyone's heart. What would happen if everyone in the audience knew that the person they were kneeling to was a woman, or the witch they had been shameful to? At this moment, the body

Chu Qingkuang, who was the emperor, stood up, stretched out his slender and tender jade hands that contradicted the emperor's, from his sleeve robe, and slowly stretched out towards the mask he had been wearing. The moment he took off the mask, there was a sound coming from the palace.

A chorus of exclamations.

"Wow." Exclaims of surprise resounded in the court, and all the ministers were very surprised by what they saw. Some ministers even rubbed their eyes in disbelief, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

"The new emperor is actually a woman!" Finally, an exclamation made them wake up. At this moment, the ministers believed that they had seen correctly. Above the court, a woman slowly took off her mask, revealing her stunning face.

She is really their new emperor. This talented woman is the new emperor who saved the Ximen Dynasty from dire straits.

Seeing the plum blossom-like woman with flying dragons and phoenixes in the court, all the ministers started talking one after another.

"How can the person who leads our dynasty be a woman? From ancient times to the present, a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, so how can the new emperor in front of us make our dynasty more impressive? I don't believe it." A person looked at it.

The old minister with white hair on his temples was stroking his long hair and beard, talking worriedly to others.

"That's right, how can this woman be our new emperor? I don't believe that a woman can govern our country well." Some of the courtiers who stuck to the rules also supported his statement behind the old courtiers. There were also opposing voices.

getting bigger and bigger.

"The new emperor ascends the throne..." Rhythmic shouts were shouted in the court hall. Chu Qingkuang frowned deeply. Just when she was about to say something to stop her, a shout interrupted her.

A relatively young minister shouted: "You don't even think about what the previous government was like? If it weren't for the new emperor, we, the people of the Ximen Dynasty, don't know how many hardships we would have to go through, and you don't want to

Just think about who saved us and the common people from the dire straits."

Hearing the shouts of the young courtiers, some of the young courtiers began to agree with him and shouted after him.

"Support the new emperor, long live the new emperor." Suddenly two factions appeared in the court, one side supported the new emperor, and the other opposed the new emperor. People on both sides were arguing and almost started fighting.

"Quiet!" Listening to the noisy and chaotic government affairs like a busy city, Chu Qingkuang couldn't help but frown, and dignity sprouted from behind her. A sharp voice interrupted the discussion of the ministers.

The ministers suddenly felt a cold and fierce attack, and even though their faces were full of doubts, they did not dare to say anything more. The originally noisy court gradually returned to its former tranquility.

"You must be very confused as to why I am a woman, right? But think about the previous government. It was so licentious and immoral, and the people of Li were living in dire straits. Do you really want to go back to the past?

?" Chu Qingkuang's cynical attitude was full of majesty, so that the ministers did not even dare to breathe out, but just stared at the woman on the stage who had the appearance of a country, but was as cold as frost.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, I must be a wise king." Chu Qingkuang raised her beautiful eyebrows, as if using her eyes to ask the ministers to confirm her words.

A courtier who was not afraid of death broke out from the neat ranks. Looking at Chu Qingkuang with a majestic face, his feet could not help but tremble a little. He said to Chu Qingkuang solemnly: "I don't accept it, you are a woman. Through the ages.

, no woman can rule the government, why do you rule our Ximen Dynasty."

Chu Qingkuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the minister who was obviously extremely frightened but still wanted to resist him. He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. What the country needs is this kind of person who dares to express his thoughts. But at this moment, he angered Chu

Qingkuang, why do you say that I, Chu Qingkuang, cannot rule the country? Just because I am a woman?

"You said, why can't I rule the dynasty?" Chu Qingkuang played with his fingers playfully. Looking at the slender fingers, he suddenly felt that these questions were too meaningless. Could it be that if I can't, they can? Chu

Qingkuang couldn't help but smile slightly.

"I...I think that as a woman, you should run the house at home instead of running the country." The minister looked at Chu Qingkuang's murderous eyes, and finally expressed his opinion and stuttered out his thoughts.

"Hahaha, am I a woman and can't I rule the country? So if I ask you to do it, can you?" Chu Qing Kuang glared at the minister. Her patience was about to reach its limit. It was necessary to discuss the difference in abilities between men and women here.

Something in between?

When the minister heard Chu Qingkuang's question, he couldn't help but feel scared. He lowered his head and said in awe, "I don't dare."

Chu Qingkuang knew that if he didn't show his talent, they would definitely not believe in his ability. So he jumped outside, took the guard's sword, and broke the lampshade on the court hall with all his strength.

"Wow." Exclamations rang out in the court hall again. Everyone looked up at the broken lampshade in disbelief. Just now, the new emperor just jumped up lightly and broke the lampshade in the flash of lightning. I believe it.

Even guards who have served the imperial court for many years may not be able to do such a thing.

"I believe that I want you to accept that your new emperor is a woman. You may not be able to accept it, but I just want to tell you through actions that the Ximen Dynasty will definitely be made famous by me. I hope you can all support me.

." Chu Qingkuang said something that sounded like a request, as if he was giving an order.

Looking at the new emperor who was calm and powerful, the courtiers couldn't help but admire him. Maybe such a woman really has enough ability to help their Ximen Dynasty revive from corruption? Maybe we should believe in the woman in front of us.

?

The ministers were silent for a while, thinking of Emperor Ximen's debauchery and immorality not long ago, of Emperor Ximen who did not listen to his advice, and of the common people of the Ximen Dynasty. They thought that since there was no better candidate, they should just believe in the one in front of them.

Women should be different, right?

So all the ministers knelt down one after another and said in unison: "I am willing to serve the emperor to the end. Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor."

"Hahaha, okay, with the help of all the ministers, I believe that our Ximen Dynasty will be prosperous and prosperous." Chu Qingkuang was very satisfied with the current situation, and a beautiful smile bloomed on his pink lips because of the beginning.

The ministers couldn't help feeling happy when they looked at the new emperor with a sweet smile in front of them. Perhaps it was time for the Ximen Dynasty to completely change its dynasty.

Chapter 164: Love each other

"You can't go in, stop now. Today is the coronation ceremony of the new emperor." The guard at the door was still trying to stop him. If in normal times, someone would be beheaded if they broke into the palace privately, how could he stand such suffocation, but the new emperor's enthronement ceremony
To be continued...
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