Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 117 Emperor Qinghe
Emperor Xue Ye died in Prince Snow Star's conspiracy coup.

The empire is about to welcome a new emperor - Emperor Qinghe.

The Tiandou Empire's coup had a far-reaching impact. Although Prince Xue Xing, who participated in it, did not have much ability on the surface, it was because of this that he gained the trust of Emperor Xue Ye and controlled the border military power.

Coupled with the fact that Marshal Ge Long was imprisoned in Tiandou, his family has a huge influence on the Tiandou military. It does not mean that he can sit back and relax after winning Ge Long.

After Xuexing was executed and Gelong was imprisoned, the imperial army showed signs of instability. Many generals who were closely related to Xuexing and Gelong were afraid of being liquidated, so they contacted each other secretly in an attempt to support the army. Save.

Acting on the urgent matter, seeing the undercurrents surging in the empire, the Tiandou royal family couldn't care less. They didn't even have time to mourn Emperor Xue Ye, so they directly decided to let Crown Prince Xue Qinghe succeed to the throne the next day, so as to deal with the mess as soon as possible.

Not long after Wang Shenmeng returned to Wuhun Hall, he was invited to witness the new emperor's enthronement tomorrow.

Wang Shenmeng would naturally not refuse. Even if the Tiandou Empire did not invite him, he would go to watch the ceremony to ensure that the enthronement ceremony goes smoothly and to witness this historic scene.

"It's already very late. Everyone, hurry up and get some rest. Let's go to the palace to watch the ceremony together tomorrow!"

It was almost early in the morning, and according to my usual schedule, I should have gone to bed long ago.

However, after witnessing a shocking change at close range, the women were a little too excited to sleep. Their minds were still stuck on the dramatic changes and melee not long ago, as if they were dreaming.

This is a huge scene that is rarely seen before. A prince regicides, a battle between titled Douluo, and dozens of Soul Douluo and Soul Saints fighting in a melee. Even though Zhu Zhuyun is well-informed, he has never seen such a big scene.

"Your Highness, have you defeated Sword Dou Luo Chenxin?"

Zhu Zhuyun grabbed Wang Shenmeng's arm excitedly, his face flushed with excitement.

Wang Shenmeng's expression was calm and indifferent: "It's not a defeat. I just injured him with an attack method that he is not good at, but that's it. This injury is only uncomfortable for him for a while. To truly It’s not that easy to defeat him.”

"This is also very powerful. Your Highness, the Soul Sage, can threaten the Titled Douluo. Once His Highness becomes the Titled Douluo, won't he be invincible in the world?"

Zhu Zhuyun was extremely grateful for her choice and no longer worried about the future. Her main concern now was to retain His Highness's heart and make her position in His Highness' heart become more and more important.

"How can it be so easy to be invincible? This world is full of water!"

Wang Shenmeng is not humble. Even if he becomes a Titled Douluo, he may not be able to defeat an Ultimate Douluo. You must know that each of the three existing Ultimate Douluo is related to gods and is not simply a mortal. So simple.

In addition, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King in the sea is a demigod.

There is also the Silver Dragon King under the Lake of Life, who is the King of Gods, there is also the Beast God Emperor Tian, ​​and a group of younger brothers, whose strength is unfathomable.

"Okay, go to sleep!"

Wang Shenmeng dismissed the three girls who were as curious as babies. In the past two days, he had to distract Prince Xuexing and had a hard time with Sword Dou Luo Chen, which caused a lot of mental damage to him. He needed to eat dreams. Magical powers to recover.

"All right!"

Xiao Wu wanted to say something else, but she had no choice but to shut up angrily.

"I'm going to take a shower and warm His Highness's bed later!"

Zhu Zhuyun blushed, whispered, and quickly slipped into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

"shameless!"

Xiao Wu curled her lips, but she was secretly annoyed that she had been beaten to the spot by that woman again.

Not long after, Zhu Zhuyun came out of the bathroom, wearing pink pajamas with the hem covering half of his thighs. He glanced at Wang Shenmeng lovingly with his watery eyes, walked quickly into the bedroom, and lay down on the bed.

Wang Shenmeng narrowed his eyes. The beauty came out of the bath, so there was no temptation. With his sharp eyes, he seemed to have discovered a little secret. There seemed to be nothing inside the pajamas.

Wang Shenmeng suddenly felt a little restless. He was about to turn 14. In his previous life, he was a junior high school student, a proper minor. But in this world, many people have children.

"Xiao Wu, please sleep elsewhere tonight. I'll give you a day off and you won't have to wait on me anymore."

Wang Shenmeng ordered, and ran into the bathroom with a little excitement, and soaked in the bathtub. The warm water was very warm, making the fire in his heart grow stronger.

"Ah, why?"

Xiao Wu was reluctant. She was not as pure and cute as she seemed. She knew her master's thoughts very well, and she couldn't help but feel anxious. If the master only favored that busty girl, she would be in danger.

She finally remembered that she was a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered. If she lost the love of her master, wouldn't her only value be the contribution of soul rings and soul bones?

"No, I can't let that woman monopolize the master's favor. I have to try to save myself!"

Xiao Wu suddenly made a decision in her heart and immediately ran into the bathroom.

In the bedroom, there is a soul guide that continuously radiates heat, which is more effective than an air conditioner. It fills the cold winter room with warmth and does not feel cold at all.

Wang Shenmeng got into bed, and it seemed as if he had been dreaming all night. The dream was full of the breath of spring, with falling reds turning into spring mud, protecting the spring scenery in the garden, and the scenery was beautiful and intoxicating.

The next day, Wang Shenmeng took a late nap and didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning.

Of course, it wasn't that he was too sleepy, but that Zhu Zhuyun slept too late last night. He was tired from running around and needed a rest.

"Master, you guys..."

Xiao Wu bit her lip, her eyes slightly filled with resentment.

She was left aside last night, unable to sleep alone, feeling sour and frightened in her heart. She didn't sleep well all night. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were red, and with the rabbit ears on her head, she looked more like a Just a pink and white rabbit.

"Ahem, I was a little tired from yesterday's battle, so I slept a little longer!"

Although Wang Shenmeng was thick-skinned, she was a little uncomfortable being looked at by her sister-in-law and her little pet. "Um, Zhuqing, your sister is not feeling well. She was a little tired from running back and forth last night. You two are here today." The two of you stay to take care of her, there is no need for me to go into the palace to watch the ceremony."

"Well, I will take good care of my sister!"

Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice sounded a little charming, and he was obviously thinking about something inappropriate for children.

After Wang Shenmeng finished eating, he left Lingyuan Douluo behind in Wuhun Hall.

Although the Wuhun Palace is very safe, and no blind person dares to cause trouble, he must be careful and make no big mistakes. With Guangling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo by his side, he is enough to run around in the Tiandou Empire.

"Zhuyun is not feeling well. I will stay here to rest today. Don't disturb her."

Wang Shenmeng's small warning was just to give Lingyuan Douluo a heads up, and he was not worried that she would be harmful to Zhu Zhuyun.

If they want to interfere in their emotional life, they mainly use soft methods and cannot use strong methods. After all, their identities are different and they are not at the mercy of others. "yes."

Lingyuan Douluo's heart sank, and he thought of some bad pictures, and secretly thought that it would be difficult to complete the mission of the Pope.

But she can't blame her. His Royal Highness may seem easy-going, but deep down he is strong. He cannot let others plan his life, even if that person is the Pope.

Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo also secretly smiled bitterly, they were thinking more.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Son was about to have a frank meeting with the young lady, but before that, he formally brought Zhu Zhuyun into the room. Isn't this a silent counterattack?
But they had no choice but to go and kill Zhu Zhuyun. That would only completely anger His Highness, and the consequences would be very serious, and it might even cause internal strife in Wuhun Hall.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the time was approaching, Wang Shenmeng led two titled Douluo, as well as a group of Soul Saints and Soul Emperors led by Soul Douluo Salas.

Salas has now been reduced to a follower and a handyman, waiting in front of and behind the horse, a majestic platinum bishop, so humble as this, he can be regarded as flexible and flexible.

Of course, Wang Shenmeng would not refuse the service of Salas and others. After all, he is also one of the highest-status people on the mainland, and he represents the Wuhun Palace. How can he go out without a little pomp?
It was clear to Wang Shenmeng what Salas was thinking. He didn't just want rewards such as soul bones so that he could build up his foundation and have a chance to sprint to the Semicolon Douluo.

At Salas's current position, there is no way to improve his position. Unless he becomes a titled Douluo and is directly promoted to elder, the platinum bishop will reach the top.

There is no shortage of Soul Bone King Shen Meng. As long as there are soul beasts, he can pull the soul beasts into the dream and conduct countless simulations. He can always find the situation under which the soul bones can be exploded. Therefore, in his hands, the soul beasts Almost 100% will explode the soul bone.

Therefore, there are many soul bones in his hands that are tens of thousands of years old, and he doesn't think much of them. But for ordinary titled Douluo, soul bones that are tens of thousands of years old are also rare, let alone Salas. Planted Soul Douluo.

Wang Shenmeng did not ride in a carriage this time, but took an agarwood chariot, carried by four soul emperors. The remaining soul saints and soul emperors lined up on both sides, and there were two titled Douluo and a soul Douluo. The guards on the left and right headed towards Tiandou Palace in a mighty manner.

As a big shot, of course he always appears last.

When Wang Shenmeng and his entourage arrived at the palace hall under the admiring and respectful eyes of the guards along the palace, the auspicious moment was almost here, and the rest of the guests attending the ceremony had already arrived and were waiting for him.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Your Majesty, Bishop Salas, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wang Shenmeng sat down generously, then the two titled Douluo and Salas sat down one after another, and the remaining Soul Saint and Soul Emperor had to stand.

Wang Shenmeng's position was at the front, and three feet away was the emperor's throne.

Opposite him was the trio of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, together with Ning Rongrong.

Behind him were Poison Douluo Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

Ye Weiyu, the head of Jiuxing Begonia's Ye family, and Ye Lingling's mother and daughter were also there.

There is also Yu Tianheng, and there is also a very beautiful woman with elegant temperament and luxurious clothes, who is still in front of Yu Tianheng.

Wang Shenmeng squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman seemed to be aware of it and looked over. When she saw Wang Shenmeng's face clearly, a trace of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Wang Shenmeng smiled softly and looked away.

There was no need to guess the identity of this woman. She knew that she was Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuanxuan. She came to watch the ceremony on behalf of the Haotian Sect.

Wang Shenmeng thought that in a short time, the news here would reach Tang Hao's ears, but he didn't know how he would react?

Wang Shenmeng did not believe that Tang Hao would not be able to find out that he had taken Xiao Wu away. When he found out that A Yin was also taken away, he would probably regret not beating himself to death with a hammer.

"Tang San, I have made all preparations. Xiao Wu and A Yin are waiting for you. I hope you won't let me down!"

Wang Shenmeng smiled as she watched the etiquette officer arrange the enthronement ceremony. All preparations were in place, waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne.

"The auspicious time has come. Please, Your Majesty, ascend to the throne!"

The eunuchs sang loudly, and then a grand guard of honor surrounded Xue Qinghe from the side of the palace and arrived.

Today, Xue Qinghe is wearing an emperor's crown inlaid with rubies. The clothes are decorated with gold embroidered phoenixes. The dark red background is used to embroider various patterns with gold threads. It makes him look graceful, dignified and majestic. He is completely different from yesterday. Aura.

The moment the two people looked at each other, they each smiled knowingly, with a tacit understanding in their hearts.

"The new emperor has ascended the throne, and all the ministers congratulate him!"

All the ministers half-knelt on the ground and swore allegiance to the new emperor.

Douluo Continent is a world of nobles, and the entire political system is somewhat nondescript, like a hybrid of East and West in Wang Shenmeng's previous life.

The monarch's control over his ministers is not as tight as the centralized monarchy in the East, nor is it as loose as the Western king over his lords.

In short, he is a suture monster. This can be seen by looking at the names of the subjects of the empire, each with Eastern and Western styles.

"His Majesty!"

Therefore, the ministers only half-kneeled, or even just bent down and bowed on weekdays. There was no such thing as kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

Special guests such as Wang Shenmeng only need to stand up and perform the courtesy of guests. Although they are all from the Tiandou Empire, no one will naively regard them as loyal subjects of the empire.

"All ministers excuse themselves, please rise!"

Xue Qinghe suppressed the excitement in her heart. The big plan that had been dormant for many years was suddenly completed without any warning. She was excited but also very complicated. Especially she had an inexplicable feeling towards the person who caused all this.

She took a deep look at Wang Shenmeng, and felt an inexplicable peace of mind in her heart, with a hint of sweetness.

Thinking of my grandfather writing letters almost every month, most of them were praising him, and then he was always trying to match up two people, as if he couldn't marry anyone other than him.

After talking too much, it was like brainwashing. Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) would inevitably have some special feelings towards him. If he was not as good as his grandfather said and she looked down upon him, then this special feeling would It will probably dissipate quickly and even turn into disgust.

But he was so amazingly talented. From his appearance to his talent and strength, he was impeccably powerful and perfectly fit her ideal image.

When they met for the first time, he stirred up the affairs of the empire with his shaking hands, which had a great impact on her. The special feeling that was originally a bit vague and illusory suddenly became real, and the thoughts accumulated over the years suddenly became... A new kind of emotion made her panic, but at the same time, she also had a new and beautiful experience.

"I, Xue Qinghe, ascend the throne today as the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, accept the allegiance of my subjects, and take the name Emperor Qinghe. From now on, I will devote the rest of my life to leading the empire to become stronger, restoring the glory of our distant ancestors, and allowing the people of the empire to , live with dignity, freedom, and dreams, so that everyone can enjoy the blessings of the empire, have support for the elderly, and support for the young..."

The solemn voice was transmitted far away, flying in the imperial palace, as if it carried a kind of sacred power, making people unable to help but feel convinced.

The sun in the sky reached the sky at just this moment.

(End of this chapter)