Dressed as a vicious stepmother, farming and raising cubs

As soon as he finished speaking, General Wen rushed into the hall with a group of soldiers and completely declared victory or defeat.

At this time, the entire hall was in chaos. The bodies of the guards were lying on the ground in a mess, and the floor was stained red with blood.

However, these are no longer important to Shen Luochen.

In his eyes, he only saw the one who was once aloof but now crawling at his feet like an ant, the culprit who once killed his family.

"Do you have any last words?" He pointed the tip of his sword at the tip of the man's nose, his voice sounding like a Prajna Shura from hell.

Seeing that his situation was gone, the emperor only had endless fear in his eyes, and he said tremblingly:

"Don't kill me. I can give up my position to you. I will give you my power and status..."

"That's not what I want." Shen Luochen's voice was cold, and the dagger in his hand fell mercilessly, causing blood to splash everywhere.

"What I want is justice."

A few drops of warm red liquid splashed onto his face, and everything was over.

The emperor, this incompetent and willful emperor, was ultimately defeated at the hands of Shen Luochen.

Shen Luochen let go of his hand, and the emperor's body fell slowly, with the unwillingness and fear of his life still on his face.

Seeing that the emperor was really killed, the ministers in the palace screamed and ran around trying to escape, but were stopped by the soldiers brought by General Wen.

"Luochen..." General Wen came over with a worried look on his face, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Shen Luochen shook his head calmly, wiped the blood from his face, and stood in front of everyone.

"Don't panic, everyone. Shen will not hurt you." His eyes were like a torch, and he slowly swept over everyone present. "As long as you support the new emperor's succession, you will still be the pillars of my Dayong!"

Hearing this, the ministers started whispering again, and some of them were brave enough to curse loudly:

"Bah, you traitor, you just want to seek power and usurp the throne!"

However, as soon as he finished scolding, his colleagues around him cast condemning glances. Now they were all afraid of offending the King of Hell in front of them and causing him to go on a killing spree.

Shen Luochen glanced at the man lightly, but he was not angry at all.

"Shen is not interested in the throne." He shook his head, his eyes falling on the princes, "Among the princes today, only one can inherit the throne!"

The ministers looked at each other, secretly guessing which prince he wanted to support.

General Wen stepped forward and bowed respectfully to one of them.

"Please——Seventh Prince comes up."

After the words fell, everyone present showed surprised expressions.

No one expected that the seventh prince, with the lowest status and the weakest sense of existence, would finally ascend to the throne.

The other princes were also secretly dissatisfied, but because they were unarmed, they did not dare to speak in the end.

"What, do you have any opinions?" Shen Luochen looked at the people present and his tone was cold.

Most of the people were still aware of current affairs. A few of them looked at each other and started to kneel down and salute the Seventh Prince.

"I respectfully welcome the new emperor to the throne."

Shen Luochen showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then nodded to the seventh prince.

The seventh prince also nodded in response, with a look of determination on his face, and walked towards the dragon chair step by step.

When passing the late emperor's body, he paused, but finally walked over without mercy.

After boarding the dragon chair, he slowly turned around and looked down at everyone present. "We will always be loyal to the new emperor!" The ministers shouted in unison, the sound was deafening.

"My dear friends, please stand up." He coughed lightly, his voice was steady and powerful, with a maturity that belied his age, "I know you don't trust me, but I can assure you that what I have done is Everything is for Dayong’s country.”

Shen Luochen stood below, looking up at the immature monarch who was being gradually supported by him, and unconsciously showed a smile of relief.

The world is finally about to usher in a new life.

When he returned home in the evening, he saw Su Liu standing at the door from a distance, his face full of anxiety and expectation.

"Shen Luochen!" She had sharp eyes. After seeing him, she ran over happily and threw herself into his arms.

"You're still pregnant. Why don't you take a good rest? What are you doing standing here?" Shen Luochen rubbed her head. Although he said blaming words, there was no hint of blame in his tone.

Su Liu raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Is it all over?"

"Well, it's all over." Shen Luochen nodded, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Strangely enough, after finally avenging the blood feud for many years, he did not feel the excitement or ecstasy he had imagined, but instead felt an unexpected sense of calm.

"Great!" A bright smile broke out on Su Liu's face, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

On this day, she couldn't sit still and couldn't eat. She just looked forward to his coming back soon.

The two held hands and entered the house, eager to start planning their return.

The new emperor's coronation ceremony is scheduled for three days later.

That day, the entire imperial city was very lively.

The sky was filled with flying red ribbons, and the streets were lined with cheering people, celebrating the new emperor's enthronement.

The grand palace honor guard marched slowly in the palace, majestic and solemn, which made people feel awe.

The original seventh prince put on the bright yellow dragon robe, sat in the supreme position, and accepted the worship of the civil and military officials.

Shen Luochen and General Wen, the two main heroes, also stood at the front and saluted him with everyone.

After kowtowing three times, the officials of the Ministry of Rites standing on the stage announced that the ceremony was completed and the new emperor officially inherited the throne.

After a neat and deafening "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor", the new emperor slowly stood up, looked at the civil and military officials in front of him, and said loudly, word by word:

"My dear friends, I ascend the throne today and will be the emperor of Dayong from now on."

His tone was passionate, without concealing the fighting spirit and determination in his eyes.

"I am announcing today that from now on, we will open schools to recruit scholars and select talented people. At the same time, we must accept suggestions, reform bad policies, and return Dayong to a clear sea and rivers."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

"Your Majesty!"

Shen Luochen also applauded along with everyone, feeling a little mixed in his heart.

I still remember these words. I heard them from the seventh prince. He really still remembers his ambition at that time. This is something to be thankful for.

"General Wen." The new emperor suddenly looked over.

"You are my founding hero. In the future, I hope you will continue to serve as General Zhenyuan and support me."

His attitude was extremely sincere, and he did not put on airs at all because of his change in status.