Hu Hansi trembled all over and directly knelt on the ground, saying in a tearful voice, "Which prince offended senior, I'll tear him into a thousand pieces."
He thought that it was some blind prince who offended Yang Xuan.
At this moment, he already decided to pull out the tendons and skin this prince.
Nonsense, of all people to offend, offending this fiend, was he tired of living?
Yang Xuan said indifferently, "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Hu Hansi shuddered all over and hurriedly got up to send people to gather all the princes over.
While waiting, Yang Xuan sat on the dragon throne, his hand tapping on the armrest, making a clear sound.
Hu Hansi and the other ministers felt like there was a blade on their backs, their faces pale, not daring to say a word.
Finally, all the princes were gathered in the main hall.
At first, the princes did not know what was going on, but when they entered the main hall to take a look, their father was standing at the side, his body trembling, and the one sitting on the dragon throne was a stranger.
"Audacious!" A prince was immediately furious and jumped out to shout.
Hu Hansi even had the heart to kill him. Didn't you see your father, I, don't even dare to breathe loudly? Are you stupid?
He was just about to open his mouth to reprimand when his face suddenly changed, he took a step back in fear.
Swish!
A golden light flashed, that prince opened his eyes wide and fell down in disbelief, never getting up again.
Hiss!
All the princes sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces turning deathly pale.
They had lived a life of luxury since young, when had they ever seen such a person who killed people without blinking an eye?
Yang Xuan did not even glance at the corpse on the ground, he just said indifferently, "Which one of you wants to be the emperor?"
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned!
The group of ministers looked at Yang Xuan in a daze, their hearts rumbling, not daring to believe their ears.
Hu Hansi's sons were about the same, each and every one of them dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, losing the ability to think.
At this time, even the stupidest person knew that something was wrong.
"Se … Senior, what … what do you mean by this?" Hu Hansi said stutteringly.
"You're not doing a good job as an emperor. Find someone else," Yang Xuan replied indifferently, his tone as calm as water.
Suddenly, Han Si panicked, "Senior … no … senior …"
In front of Yang Xuan, he didn't even dare to call himself 'Emperor', and had always considered himself a junior.
Yang Xuan's gaze fell on him, and his tone turned cold: "Either you let your son be the Emperor, or you let someone with another surname be the Emperor. You choose."
"I … I …" Suddenly, Han Si was tongue-tied and her mind went blank.
After standing in a daze for a long time, he suddenly let out a long sigh and cupped his hands towards Yang Xuan, "Senior, may I know how this Junior has offended Senior? Please let this Junior die with a clear understanding."
This was also a question that everyone wanted to know. For a moment, everyone pricked up their ears.
Yang Xuan asked indifferently, "Do you know who I am?"
Suddenly, Han Si was taken aback and couldn't help asking, "Senior Yang means …"
Yang Xuan stared at him and said slowly, "I am the Imperial Advisor of the Great Shen Dynasty!"
Boom!
Like a sudden clap of thunder, Han Si suddenly understood everything.
The Great Shen Dynasty was no longer the Shen family's Great Shen Dynasty. If he wanted to rebel against the Great Shen Dynasty, Yang Xuan would naturally not let him off.
After standing in a daze for a long time, his expression kept changing, and finally, it turned into a face full of loneliness.
One wrong move, and the whole game was lost!
His schemes were exhausted, and he lost his life. This was probably referring to him.
At this moment, he understood that if nothing unexpected happened, he wouldn't be able to live!
Yang Xuan needed to use his life to warn everyone not to act rashly!
Killing the chicken to warn the monkey, unfortunately, he was the chicken.
Thinking of this, his face was full of bitterness, and he couldn't say a word.
Yang Xuan didn't care about the different expressions on everyone's faces, and he repeated himself: "Who wants to be the Emperor?"
There was no lack of smart people among the princes, and many of them could see the secret behind this.
After a moment of silence, someone suddenly stepped forward and knelt in front of Yang Xuan. Due to excitement and fear, his face was red.
Yang Xuan looked at him, and asked Han Si: "Is he the Crown Prince?"
Han Si's face was full of loneliness: "This dynasty has yet to have a Crown Prince."
Yang Xuan nodded: "What is your name?"
"Senior, my name is Han Si Shang!" The prince kneeling on the ground was so excited that his body was trembling.
He was not outstanding among the princes, and logically speaking, the throne had nothing to do with him. But now, he knew that this opportunity was hard to come by, and if he didn't fight for it, he would never have the chance!
When his ambition overcame his fear, he was the first to step forward.
"Alright, acknowledge me as your Master!" Yang Xuan said lightly.
Han Si Shang was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed, and he kowtowed: "Master, please accept a bow from your disciple!"
The situation in the hall changed so quickly that it was too much for the eyes to take in. Everyone couldn't react in time.
A moment later, a minister suddenly shouted: "You can't do this, this is not …"
A faint golden light flashed, and the minister fell down with frightened eyes, and his mouth was shut forever.
"Who else objects?" Yang Xuan asked lightly.
No one dared to say anything, and they all lowered their heads in fear.
Seeing that no one objected, Yang Xuan sat on the dragon throne, turned to Han Si and said: "Write the decree!"
After the decree was written, the imperial seal was stamped, and the ceremony proceeded very quickly, and the throne was handed over on the spot.
Then, the ministers bowed to the new Emperor with complicated expressions.
They had to be quick, that fiend was still watching.
"The new Emperor is my disciple, and everyone has been diligent in assisting him. If there is any neglect, haha …" Yang Xuan was full of smiles.
Everyone shuddered at the same time and hurriedly responded respectfully!
Han Si Shang had mixed feelings, this was what it meant to be sitting at home, and joy fell from the sky!
In just a few words, his fate had been changed by Yang Xuan, and no one dared to oppose him.
At this moment, he decided to hug Yang Xuan's thighs tightly, and never let go.
"Everyone, Yuan Country's Master is in charge, and it is only a matter of time before you dominate the country." Han Si Shang said as he saw the ministers' ugly expressions.
Everyone was stunned, and slowly, their eyes lit up.
Yes, what kind of person was Yang Xuan? He was the ruler of a country, and if the Emperor took him as his Master, Yuan Country would soar into the sky in the future.
If that was the case, it wasn't unacceptable!
At this moment, everyone's thoughts changed.
Han Si was thinking about something else, and that was where the Yuan Country's Master Protector went?
One had to know that there were many Master Protectors in Yuan Country. Did they all run away?
If the Master Protectors who were kneeling in the square knew of his thoughts, they would definitely cry out for injustice!
Oh my god, Yang Duoming went to the Master Hall first!
After a period of time, the news from Yuan Country caused many of Da Shen's subordinates to quieten down.
Han Si had died, and Han Si had ascended to the throne!
This wasn't much, but the most important thing was that Han Si Shang had taken Yang Xuan as his Master, and had become Yang Xuan's disciple.
When Yang Xuan appeared in Yuan Country, everyone understood that he was killing the chicken to warn the monkeys.
In a moment, the undercurrent of unrest in the East disappeared. No one dared to offend a madman like Yang Xuan.
Just as the East was trembling because of Yang Xuan, his gaze had already landed on the Northwest.
The mountain breeze blew, causing his clothes to flutter. Yang Xuan's gaze was cold, and between his eyes, there was a flash of killing intent.
The fluctuations of the black pearl were still clear.
The Forgotten Land was about to open again, and this time, it was in the Northwest.
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