"From now on, you will be the emperor of Beikun Kingdom. I will give you two years to restore the vitality of Beikun Kingdom as much as possible. As for him..." She glanced at Emperor Beikun.

"Just kill it."

Qian Jiyun's words, an understatement, decided the fate of Emperor Bei Kun.

"Ho, **** ho!"

Emperor Bei Kun is really scared, these people are so frightfully inhuman, they kill people if they say they kill people.

Even if Shang Que becomes emperor, he is also the last emperor of Beikun Kingdom, right? How could he just kill like that? At any rate, he should be left in the palace for a good offering, isn't it?

He wanted to pounce on him and beg for mercy from An Jiuyue, the demonic high priest, but no one paid any attention to him.

Because Shang Que is only one person, the whole family of the prime minister's mansion has been wiped out. Even if there are a few national scholars to take care of him, the officials will not be convinced.

Therefore, the next morning, Baiguan saw the body of Emperor Bei Kun lying in the middle, covered with a white cloth.

And the person sitting on the Golden Dragon Throne was not Shang Que, but An Jiuyue. She looked at the terrified faces of the officials below with her innocent eyes.

Baiguan was really scared.

No news came out, they just came to the court for an early morning, and they saw Emperor Bei Kun who was still alive and well yesterday morning, and now he has become a corpse.

Who can bear it? It's not bad if you don't scream.

Especially those officials who followed Emperor Bei Kun and did a lot of insane things, all of them were sweating, their calves were trembling, and they didn't dare to look at the person sitting on the golden dragon throne.

Even Emperor Bei Kun was killed so easily, but he was in the palace, protected by three thousand imperial guards.

What about those officials who live outside the palace? Will it be impossible to wake up after falling asleep one night? This is not impossible, right?

"Have you seen enough?"

An Jiuyue gave them a quarter of an hour to carefully examine the corpse of Emperor Bei Kun in the main hall.

Looking at the faces of these ministers, some were afraid, some were frightened, and some were carefree. Anyway, they had all kinds of expressions, and she also found it quite strange.

There was also a special person who was wearing a general's official uniform. She saw this person's right foot move, as if he wanted to step on it a few times.

However, it was on the main hall, so many ministers were looking at it, and he didn't dare to step on it, so he held back.

All the ministers realized the sound when they heard the voice. They all turned their gazes to An Jiuyue on the Golden Dragon Throne, and then saw the familiar person beside her.

"Shang Que, why is it you? Aren't you in death row?"

A man in a crimson python robe pointed at Shang Que who was sitting next to An Jiuyue with one hand.

He knew that this **** was not a good stubble, and if he was not killed, sooner or later it would bring great trouble to Beikun Kingdom. Now it's all right, something really happened.

"How did you get out?"

"Yongninghou, do you want me to stay in death row?" Shang Que narrowed his eyes, sneered, and asked Yongninghou.

He thinks so, unfortunately, there is no end to other merchants, and there is a demonic high priest who is in charge of their merchants. In the future, those who have done evil together with Emperor Bei Kun will count as one, and he will not let them go. of.

"Have a grudge?"

An Jiuyue glanced at Yongning Hou, then looked at Shang Que and asked.