Chapter 583: Self-righteous
When Jiang Yantian stood above.
Almost all the smart people at the scene have started to take sides.
They all knew who was the person thrown away by Jiang Yantian.
General Shenmue.
General Shenwei is in love with Empress Canglan.
There was only one possibility for him to be beaten like this.
That is the Lord of Fengtian who came here to develop the Fengtian Religion.
In General Shenwei's view, developing the Fengtian Religion is equivalent to taking away everything from Empress Canglan.
In an imperial dynasty, when faith is taken away, the people only have the Lord of Fengtian in their eyes, and there is no Empress Canglan.
In such a situation, General Shenwei, as Empress Canglan's licker, no, loyal guardian, will definitely come out.
Look, he overestimated his own abilities and got punished.
The Lord of Fengtian was angry, and the heaven and earth changed dramatically, reaching the imperial palace. This was a warning to Empress Canglan.
The royal family was the Murong clan, and the regent's original name was Murong Yu.
At this moment, he bowed and paid homage to the God of Fengtian.
The others from Murong Yu's faction all came behind Murong Yu.
If you don't take sides at this time, you will be wiped out by the Lord Fengtian.
The crowd below looked at the changes above and all started to move.
Even the eunuchs and palace maids knew how to take sides.
Jiang Yantian stood with his hands behind his back, looking ahead.
He didn't care how those people stood in line. It was just right for them to stand in line, saving the trouble of screening them.
His eyes were always on Shengxia.
Now she is becoming more and more charming.
Compared to the past, he really has more imperial aura.
She is tall and graceful, like a goddess descending from the heavens to earth.
He was dressed in an extremely gorgeous purple-gold robe. The material of the robe seemed to be woven with star fragments and phoenix feathers, and it was sparkling with starlight.
The fluttering sleeves seemed to cause ripples in the surrounding space.
Her face is delicate and her fair skin is as smooth as mutton-fat jade, yet it has a cold texture.
The eyebrows are like distant ink, thin and slightly upturned, and the nose bridge is straight.
Her lips are like delicate rose petals.
Her inky black hair falls to her waist like a waterfall. Occasionally a few strands are blown gently by the breeze, but it does not look messy at all. Instead, it adds a bit of agility and unruly.
At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears, but they did not fall.
My eyes are filled with longing, almost overflowing.
The two looked at each other.
Jiang Yantian didn't say hello.
Shengxia is Jiang Yantian's maid, and she understands Jiang Yantian's thoughts best.
She also didn't say hello, but just looked at him silently, looking at the man she thought about day and night.
Over the years, whenever she felt tired, she would take the things Jiang Yantian gave her and express her longing for him.
Now that he was right in front of me, I wanted to see him thoroughly.
Jiang Yantian turned his gaze and looked at Murong Yu instead.
Murong Yu's heart moved, and he bowed again: "Murong Yu, respectfully welcome the Lord of Fengtian."
"The Lord of Heaven, with literary and martial virtues, will rule the world for eternity!"
The people behind Murong Yu also shouted in unison.
Full of awe.
Wherever the strong go, they are feared.
The strong are respected. If you show your dissatisfaction, the consequences can be imagined.
"You are the Regent!" Jiang Yantian asked, his voice seemed to come from the sky, captivating people's hearts.
Murong Yu lowered his head and bowed with both hands: "I dare not regard myself as a king."
"Heh..." Jiang Yantian snorted coldly: "You do have some vision!"
"I dare not show off my skills in front of the Lord God. The Lord God is here, this is a blessing for the Canglan Dynasty!"
Jiang Yantian threw his black robe and said, "The Grand Master, please speak!"
After saying that, he and Tu Jiuling disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared, he was already inside the hall.
Sitting upright on the dragon throne.
Tu Jiuling stood beside him and glanced around with her beautiful eyes.
Many people are going to die here today.
Soon, two groups of people came outside.
They all stood in line.
On one side are Murong Yu's people, and on the other side are naturally Shengxia.
But the number of people behind Shengxia is pitifully small.
Jiang Yantian felt unbearable heartache when he thought of how wronged she was.
Shengxia remained calm and stood quietly on the left, like an insignificant person.
Murong Yu stepped forward and bowed again: "The Lord God has come, what instructions do you have......"
Murong Yu knew clearly in his heart that he came here to develop the Lord of Fengtian.
As long as he gives his full support, he will be the emperor of the Canglan Dynasty in the future.
All opposition will disappear.
"I didn't give any instructions. Let me ask you, do you have the final say in the imperial dynasty?"
Jiang Yantian asked this, and Murong Yu became more certain.
He is here to develop believers. From now on, Jiang Yantian will be the national minister of Canglan Dynasty.
"Reporting to the Lord God, although I am not an emperor, I am still a member of the royal family and the dynasty. I can still make decisions."
What he said was naturally a message to Jiang Yantian that the dynasty was not decided by the emperor.
He just lacks the title of emperor!
As long as Jiang Yantian supports him, he will be Jiang Yantian's man in the future.
Jiang Yantian nodded: "So that's how it is, your authority is greater than that of Queen Canglan."
"That's perfect. I am here for something. Now, summon all the ministers to the palace."
"I'm sure the Regent knows what I want to do."
Murong Yu certainly knew it.
To exclude dissidents.
Still standing in line.
Those who oppose must die.
"I will follow the Lord God's orders!" Murong Yu immediately sent someone to notify him.
It is not time for the morning court session and all the ministers are at home.
The royal guards sent out are all monks and can arrive as quickly as possible.
There is no need for eunuchs to announce the decree this time as the circumstances are special.
During this period, Jiang Yantian did not talk to anyone.
Leaning on the imperial throne, eating fruits and snacks and tasting fine wine.
Tu Jiuling served silently.
Although there was silence below, people on both sides were exchanging glances.
The people on Murong Yu's side were obviously gloating.
At this time, if you still dare to stand on the side of the empress, you are simply courting your own death.
On the other hand, on the empress's side, Shengxia looked at Jiang Yantian.
The others looked at Jiang Yantian with fear and resentment in their eyes.
They think the world is rotten to the core.
Why did the empress who was devoted to serving the people not have a good ending, while a villain like Murong Yu was able to get the help of the God?
It is said that the Lord of Fengtian is dedicated to the people, but it seems that he is just in name only.
Perhaps all he wants is the power of faith and incense, and he doesn't care about the rest.
This time, people were brought into the palace very quickly.
Moreover, he was not dressed very formally, and it was obvious that he was in a hurry.
Some of those ministers were brought here by force while they were living a life of debauchery.
Some are writing.
Another one was brought in while he was taking a shit.
The pants were not even pulled up.
Murong Yu took a step forward and raised his hand to bow: "The Lord God and the ministers in office have all been brought here."
Jiang Yantian now opened his eyes, sat up straight, and looked around.
many people.
"I don't like to waste time. Now, I only want to do one thing!"
"I don't need a divided dynasty. Choose the regent or the empress, and stand behind them."
"It only takes half a cup of tea. Hurry up!"
Half a cup of tea is about five minutes, which is enough time for them to make a choice.
