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Chapter 69 Ji Wuye becomes king

"presumptuous!"

Han Wangan cursed angrily and his veins popped out. His son actually asked him to die and died of filial piety: "I was rewarded by the immortal, and was even given a 500-year longevity pill. You are the person who is favored by the immortal. It depends on you." , and dare to let me die."

"Come here, drag Han Yu out and behead him!"

The Imperial Guards seemed not to have heard anything and remained standing still.

"Ji Wuye, I order you to kill Han Yu!" Han Wangan ordered while looking at Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye stopped watching and stepped towards the steps step by step. The extremely cold look in his eyes made Han Wangan's back pierce his spine. He said in a trembling voice: "Ji Wuye, what are you going to do? I have taken the 500-year longevity pill, the Lord of Immortality. !”

"Longevity Pill?" Ji Wuye seemed to have heard some joke: "Hahaha, the longevity pill is here."

Ji Wuye took out a jade box. Inside the jade box lay an elixir. The aura on the elixir was exactly the same as one from 500 years ago.

"How come you don't have it?"

Han Wangan's eyes were in disbelief, and a bad thought emerged in his mind. No wonder the elixir he took was not as magical as the century-old elixir. At most, it only made him more energetic, which could not be compared with the elixir.

Then he suddenly looked at Madam Mingzhu not far away.

"It's you, bitch!"

Han Wangan's liver and gallbladder were splitting, and the Longevity Pill was always under his nose. He only didn't pay attention to it during the few minutes of farming.

In this situation, he had to admit that Mingzhu betrayed him.

"Your Majesty, please apologize to the immortal!" Ji Wuye pressed forward step by step.

Han Wangan gritted his teeth. The imperial army was all Ji Wuye's people. All the civil and military officials in the dynasty supported Han Yu and Ji Wuye and left silently.

They had already discussed it, and they would indeed pay tribute to the immortal today, but the tribute would not be the items on the desk, but Han Wangan.

Han Wangan was the chief culprit for offending the immortal. They could not bear the immortal's anger. There was only one way to eliminate their disrespect for the immortal.

That is to sacrifice Han Wangan's life to the immortal in exchange for the immortal's forgiveness.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

The Imperial Guards shouted in unison, defeating the lucky Han Wangan's last psychological defense.

"I will fight with you!" Han Wangan's eyes turned red and he suddenly rushed towards Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye sighed and shook his head: "The king doesn't want to show dignity, so I will give you dignity."

puff.

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

Han Wangan's eyes were bloodshot and he fell down unwillingly.

Han Yu went up the steps and looked at King Han's eyes with a look of unblinking eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally become the king.

"General Ji has done a great job. I will make you prime minister tomorrow." Han Yu said with a smile.

"Young master, don't forget Kaidi." Ji Wuye reminded, just because Kaidi was secretly blocked by them today, it doesn't mean that he is easy to deal with.

Moreover, his youngest son has become a student of Tiandao Academy, and his status is even higher.

Han Yu chuckled softly: "If Prime Minister Zhang wants to stop him, what does he have to do with us?"

Ji Wuye remained silent. Han Yu was right. What Han Wangan had done recently had aroused dissatisfaction in Kakaidi.

Kaifeng is different from them. His allegiance is to South Korea. He doesn't want to see South Korea, which is riddled with holes, fall into the abyss again. As long as he is not a faint king, anyone in the Han family can be the king.

It can be seen that what happened today has been tacitly approved by Zhang Zhang. As a minister, Zhang Zhang stood by and watched, unable to make up his mind. Retiring from old age was the best choice. With his little son, no one in the world dared to touch him.

Han Yu slowly walked down the altar. The deputy general waved his hand and all the forbidden troops moved out of the way.

Ji Wuye also left the altar.

"General, please stop." The deputy general blocked Ji Wuye's path.

Ji Wuye's eyes turned cold, he clenched his teeth, looked at Han Yu's back and said, "Han Yu, you are very calculating."

Han Yu stopped where he was, with his back turned to him. Unless Ji Wuye was removed, his throne would not be stable.

What's more, what happened today was originally a transaction between him and Kaifangdi, and the bargaining chip in the transaction was Ji Wuye.

Kaifang acquiesced in his ascension to the throne, and he helped Kaifang eradicate Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye's death not only benefits him, but also benefits the government and South Korea.

Han Yu's face was expressionless, as if he didn't hear Ji Wuye's words, and continued to walk out.drink!
The Imperial Guards shouted in unison and pointed their spears at Ji Wuye, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.

Ji Wuye exuded a fierce killing intent, as if his whole body had turned into an extremely sharp sword. How could he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, be frightened by such a scene.

squeak~
The door of the altar slowly opened, and Han Yu was in a happy mood. Ji Wuye, who was in the Grand Master realm, could not stop thousands of forbidden troops. He would definitely die today.

South Korea's country is stable, and so is his throne.

After years of forbearance, at this moment, he finally got what he wanted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The door opened, and the corners of his raised mouth suddenly froze, and there was incomparable horror in the depths of his eyes.

He saw countless sergeants in armor standing in front of the door. In front of him were rows of archers, aiming at him. Behind the archers stood cavalry, ready to charge at any time.

Xinzheng garrison camp!

"When?" Han Yu suddenly looked back and saw Ji Wuye's half-smiling expression.

Han Yu never dreamed that the Xinzheng garrison camp was more than ten miles away from Xinzheng, and the army could not move quietly. Why didn't he get any news?

At this time, the direction of the spears of the Imperial Guards had already been turned and pointed at Han Yu.

If he had hesitated and turned around just now, he would have discovered that the loud shout was directed at him.

The deputy general of the Imperial Army stood behind Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye smiled: "Han Yu, are you still young to play tricks with me?"

He has controlled the government for so many years, and Ye Mu has fundamentally controlled South Korea. The intelligence network under his command is intricate, and no disturbance can escape his eyes.

He had known Han Yu's plan for a long time, but he just stood still and took advantage of it.

"kill!"

Ji Wuye gave an order, and thousands of arrows were fired. Han Yu tried to dodge, but was hit by one arrow, followed by countless arrows.

puff.

With a pop, Han Yu fell silently into a pool of blood.

"Pooh!"

Ji Wuye looked at Han Yu's body, uttered an old talk, got on the horse without saying a word, and headed towards the palace.

the next day.

When the news came out, he resigned from the post of prime minister and returned to his hometown.

Han Yu died of a sudden illness. King An of Han offered his life to the immortal to forgive his sins, left a Zen edict, and abdicated to Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye proclaimed himself king amid the support of his ministers.

Keep the name Korea.

Not long after, on top of the Nanyang City wall, Han Fei looked towards Xinzheng with sad eyes.

Although Han Fei became a student of Tiandao Academy, he was still the lord of Nanyang City until a good candidate was found.

He got the news about the civil strife in South Korea. What he didn't expect was that it was not foreign enemies that destroyed South Korea, but internal troubles.

Ji Wuye retained the name of Han, but carried out a comprehensive cleanup of the King of Han clan, and all of Han Fei's clan were killed.

"City Lord, Princess Honglian has been brought back."

Shou Teng came to report that with Nanyang's status here, they dare not refuse to give people to the Seven Kingdoms.

"Just come back."

Han Fei's face showed joy, and he lamented that Hong Lian was lucky to be a woman and did not pose a threat to Ji Wuye. If she had been a man, she would have become a dead soul by now.

"What are you going to do?" Wei Zhuang asked beside him. Such a big thing happened in South Korea. As a member of the royal family, Han Fei could not stay out of the matter.

However, Tiandao Academy cannot interfere in human affairs, which means that it cannot seek help from the academy, but must rely on itself.

"Maybe it's time for South Korea to be submerged in history." Han Fei said with a smile.

"You can still laugh at this time." Wei Zhuang shook his head, feeling that Han Fei was so heartless that he could laugh even if his country and family were destroyed.

"We're going to meet someone?"

"Who?"

"You will know when you go."

(End of this chapter)