"Your Majesty?"
Oboi stared blankly at the people kneeling before him. The smile on his face froze as if he had just swallowed a fly.
Your Majesty?
He is the emperor?
How can he become the emperor?
Oboi had already drawn a clear line between himself and Qing. From today onwards, Oboi was an outsider of Qing and had nothing to do with Qing.
"What nonsense are you all talking about?"
"I, Oboi, swear to the heavens that from today onwards … No! From this moment onwards, I have nothing to do with Qing. I am no longer a citizen of Qing. "
Oboi's face turned red as he roared like an enraged lion.
If he were to become the emperor, he would probably be killed by the people sent by All Heavens College before he could even hold his ascension ceremony.
"Your Majesty, are you …?"
One of Oboi's trusted aides asked carefully.
Was Oboi too happy? He was in a daze for a moment. He actually said that he had nothing to do with Qing.
Oboi was definitely one of the biggest contributors to the establishment of Qing.
Although he wanted to say that Oboi was crazy, when he thought of Oboi's current identity, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Oboi had already killed the young Kangxi and removed the last obstacle to his ascension. Coupled with Oboi's power, whether it was ascending to the throne or using the emperor to command the nobles, the nature of Oboi's identity had completely changed.
The moment the young Kangxi was killed by Oboi, the relationship between Oboi and the royal family was already at odds. As long as Oboi didn't want to die, he had to ascend to the throne. Otherwise, no matter who ascended to the throne, there would only be one outcome for Oboi, and that was the extermination of his entire family.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. The entire capital is surrounded by our troops, and no one dares to have any objections."
Another of Oboi's trusted aides suppressed the excitement in his heart and said.
If Oboi ascended to the throne, he would at least be able to become a Banner Master of the Eight Banners.
What kind of status was a Banner Master of the Eight Banners?
Even a Rank 1 official of the imperial court was insignificant in front of a Banner Master of the Eight Banners.
The Eight Banners was the foundation of Qing, and they were the pillars that suppressed the world. They were truly below one person and above everyone else.
"The heavens cannot be without a ruler. Your Majesty, please make a plan."
The other young man, Kangxi's trusted aide, also had a flattering expression on his face.
If the young Kangxi was still alive, he would still have a choice. However, the young Kangxi was already dead. If he didn't choose Oboi, who else could he choose? He had no other choice.
If he did not rely on Oboi, only death would await him. He had not lived long enough.
As for who would be the emperor?
They really didn't care.
On the grassland, the strong were respected.
Even if they came to the Central Plains and established the world, it was impossible to change this kind of thinking in a short time.
Oboi was now the strongest person in the Central Plains, and it was not unacceptable for him to ascend to the throne.
"Your Majesty, please make plans as soon as possible."
More and more people rushed over after hearing the news. There were at least four to five hundred people kneeling in a densely packed manner. These people were either important officials of the imperial court or members of the royal family.
Not only did Oboi's trusted subordinates surround the Imperial City, they even surrounded the capital. If these members of the Imperial Family did not know what was good for them, their fate could be imagined.
Even those who were loyal to the young Kangxi knew that they should feign civility at this moment. As long as they could survive, they would be able to come up with other plans.
Otherwise, they would all become corpses. Even if they had thousands of plans in their hearts, it would be useless.
"No!"
Oboi looked at the faces that were congratulating him, and he felt that they were Messengers of Hell from the underworld.
They were not asking him to ascend to the throne.
These people wanted to send him to the underworld.
These people wanted him dead!
Buzzing!
At this time, Oboi also saw the Gate of the World that was thousands of feet in size outside the capital. His body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
Such a huge Gate of the World. This was the army that All Heavens College had sent over.
"What is going on?"
The officials and members of the royal family looked at Oboi, who was paralyzed on the ground with a terrified expression. They also looked behind them, and they were all stunned.
Why did the heavens open a gate?
Were these heavenly soldiers descending to the mortal world?
Could it be that Oboi had angered the heavens by killing the young Kangxi and usurping the throne?
The emperor was also known as the son of heaven. Did the heavens want to avenge their son?
"No wonder Oboi is so terrified. So that is why."
Many people's eyes were shining as they quickly came up with a plan.
Heavenly soldiers descending to the mortal world. Oboi had not even seen what the heavenly soldiers looked like, and he was already trembling in fear. This meant that the heavenly soldiers were not here to help Oboi.
They had to betray him.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Bang!"
A hundred thousand armored soldiers and horses began to gallop. The earth shook and the mountains shook like rolling thunder. The officials and the nobles had never seen such a shocking scene.
The Qing Kingdom might have more than 100,000 cavalry, but only a few of these cavalry were wearing armor, not to mention the Qin Kingdom, where both men and horses were armed to the extreme.
Moreover, these 100,000 Golden Fire Cavalry were all cultivators, and they were the victorious army that unified the world. Their aura was above that of millions of soldiers.
"Oboi, you traitor! You killed the son of heaven, and now you have angered the heavens. Everyone has the right to kill you!"
A courtier who was originally a confidant of the young Kangxi suddenly stood up and pointed at Oboi with a righteous face and angrily scolded.
"You, Oboi, have received our country's kindness, but instead of repaying it, you actually killed the emperor. Such a traitor, I want to eat your flesh raw."
A member of the royal family stood up and said angrily. He was so angry that he wanted to rush up and fight with Oboi for 300 rounds.
"Oboi, you traitor, I was blind to follow you. I thought you were appointed as an assistant minister by the late emperor. Even if you didn't do your best, you should be trembling with fear. You actually killed the emperor, you are insane, no different from a beast."
A confidant of Oboi also stood up and scolded with a pale face.
Terrible!
It's really terrible!
Heavenly soldiers descending to the mortal world, if they continued to follow Oboi, they might be sent to hell and never be reincarnated.
"I actually have such a loyal courtier?"
Young Kangxi, with a pale face and blood on his crotch, secretly looked at the situation outside with the help of Wei Xiaobao, who was also pale. As a result, he heard the officials angrily scolding Oboi, and his face was happy.
He didn't have to die!
Oboi was so unpopular, and his chance had come.
"You all quickly take Oboi down."
Young Kangxi endured the pain in his crotch and said with a happy face.
They couldn't wait any longer. If there were any changes, it would be bad.
However, when young Kangxi walked out of the Imperial Study and looked at the thousands of feet wide world gate outside the capital, his face instantly froze, and his face was filled with horror.
"Good!"
"That's great!"
"The Qing Dynasty and I are irreconcilable!"
… ….
Oboi, who was originally shocked, heard the scolding of the crowd, and his face changed again, and he laughed.
There is always a way out!
He was a traitor again!
That's great!
"I am Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng. I am not dead, and I am now back with millions of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty."
Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng flew out of the world gate on the Golden Dragon of Luck and stood in the air. A pair of clear black and white eyes glanced at the Forbidden City, and his voice was gentle and full of majesty, spreading to the ears of everyone in the Forbidden City.
In order to take over the Qing Dynasty more easily, he planned to use the identity of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng in The Deer and the Cauldron world. In this way, the people of the world would more easily accept his rule. He should be able to kill less, and he could also gather the luck of the Qing Dynasty faster.
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