After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 367 The Fall of the Emperor Star
As Qin Xiao said, death must be worthwhile.

Even a bereaved dog.

Chu Nianshan said to Zhou Zijin: "Brother Zijin, what are you still hesitating about?"

Zhou Zijin had his back to the woods, so he couldn't see the people who were so surprised that they covered their mouths.

They wanted to run, but they couldn't.

Because my legs are weak.

Because of the knife against his back.

"Open your eyes and take a good look, who is the villain who will do whatever it takes to get the throne!"

Chu Nianshan seemed to be irritated by Zhou Zijin's hesitation. He took two steps forward, pulled his sleeve, and forced him to point his sword at Zhou Tingchen.

"The plan mentioned yesterday is not like this." Zhou Zijin noticed something was wrong.

Because where Chu Nian was good at holding it, there happened to be a chain crossbow made by Zhuang Xiao.

And he obviously realized this: "If the old doesn't go away, the new won't come.

Zijin, don’t forget those innocent people who died in vain under the Nine Springs. "

Chu Nianshan moved neatly, loading the gun and triggering the mechanism just as he remembered.

He is a young prime minister, a wizard, and a capable person with a photographic memory.

Everything happened so fast that Zhou Zijin had no time to react, or perhaps no way to react at all.

Because he found that his acupuncture points were blocked by Chu Nianshan.

With a bang, Zhou Tingchen fell.

Naturally, his eyes were still open, and no one knew what he was thinking about in his eyes that were getting darker.

From the common people's perspective, Zhou Zijin killed his brother with the unnamed thing in his hand without any hesitation.

Then Chu Nianshan let go of his hand, knelt down towards Zhou Zijin, and shouted: "The old master has lost his virtue. Qin cannot be without a king for a day. I beseech the prince to take charge of the overall situation."

"Wei Chen implores the prince to take charge of the overall situation!"

With a roar, the fleeing ministers all knelt down towards Zhou Zijin.

As long as you stand in line quickly enough, you may be able to save your life.

Or perhaps, he can keep the black gauze hat he earned by walking on thin ice.

Those royalists were stunned, the emperor died like this?
Didn't he have a plan?

What a bird egg plan!
A group of people cursed in their hearts and knelt down.

Now that things have come to this, what else can be done? Those who should be beheaded should be beheaded, those who should be exiled to exile, and those who should be disarmed and returned to their fields, should be disarmed and returned to their fields.

The thirty million soldiers also knelt down.

Looking around, it was completely dark.

At that time, Lin Zhiyu and Zhao Sanmei were in a stalemate with a few Dongying soldiers who wanted to join but dared not. Suddenly, they heard Chu Nianshan's voice, and suddenly saw the group of people in front of them kneeling down.

As the overwhelming "Long live my emperor, long live, long live" sounded, Lin Zhiyu felt that his mind went blank for a moment.

everything is over.

She and Zhou Zijin looked at each other from afar across the sea of ​​people.

They won, it's true.

But when his eyes moved to Chu Nianshan who was kneeling on the ground, an idea suddenly came to Lin Zhiyu's mind.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Now the cicada is dead and the mantis has won.

What about the oriole?
……

Surrounded by thousands of soldiers, Lin Zhiyu and others returned to the palace. It is still as magnificent, but it has changed its owner overnight.

After settling down the soldiers and courtiers, Zhou Zijin walked into the hall. The blood on his body had dried, leaving dark brown marks.

He did not sit on the chair, but glanced around the officials.

Lin Zhiyu stood beside him, shoulder to shoulder.

Wu knelt on the ground, but there was no trace of Jiang Sheng in it.

The fight is over and the sun has set.

In the endless silence, the minds of several veterans suddenly woke up.

No, this Zhou Zijin is no longer the king of Jin. On the contrary, he is a commoner.

How can I get this seat?
"You, a traitor and traitor, killed your own brother with your own hands. What qualifications do you have to command hundreds of officials?"

An old minister who had long passed his forties stood up, pointed at Zhou Zijin's nose and cursed.

Chu Nianshan glanced at him.

Oh, it's just Captain Hu.

He said: "Not to mention that the previous King of Jin was wrongly accused. He has the blood of the Zhou family. How can he not deserve this title? How can he not be qualified to command hundreds of officials?"

Taiwei Hu said: "Since ancient times, according to the laws of our ancestors, emperors are succeeded by their fathers and their sons. There is no such thing as a father's position and a younger brother's succession.

As far as I know, Jiang Tong Miaojiang Zhaoyi in the harem is still pregnant with the late emperor's posthumous son! "

This law is, firstly, to ensure the inheritance of the royal bloodline, and secondly, to prevent the royal family from falling into internal strife.

Now that the internal fighting has occurred, the royal bloodline must not be touched.

For a time, the royalists' minds became active again.

Yes, the child has not been born yet, who knows whether it is a boy or a girl?
If it were a boy, there was no reason for Zhou Zijin to sit in this seat. At best, he could only be a regent.

If it's a girl, they can still have time to slowly figure it out and train a person from the clan's descendants who can compete with Zhou Zijin.

What's more, behind Jiang Zhaoyi, there is a Jiang family.

No, where is Jiang Sheng?

Several people looked around.

Don't you want to die at the foot of that mountain?
Wang An had the feeling of a dying man finally grasping hope: "The laws of our ancestors cannot be abolished. I think what Captain Hu said makes sense!"

The Jin royal party was unconvinced.

The two of us have been planning hard for a long time, and we are finally able to get ahead. How could you call us back with just one word?
The two parties were once again glaring at each other, saying something to each other. If it hadn't been a waste of time trying to escape just now, I'm afraid there would be another fight at this moment.

Zhou Zijin seemed to be extremely tired and blinked his eyes very slowly.

"Chu Nianshan, what do you think?"

Chu Nianshan's name came up unexpectedly, and the latter raised his eyes leisurely.

"What Taiwei Hu said is reasonable, but the country cannot be without a king for a day, so before Jiang Zhaoyi was born, the King of Jin was appointed to act as the king.

Lin Zhiyu is the head of the county and has made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty. It is natural for her to be the regent princess. "

Chu Nianshan spoke the last few words very slowly, with a hint of reluctance and a sense of last resort between the lines.

Lieutenant Hu refused to give up: "What if these two people collude and kill their youngest son?"

Chu Nianshan glanced at the ministers kneeling on the ground, his face calm: "I will be responsible."

"You?" Captain Hu was dumbfounded.

Aren't you also on Zhou Zijin's side? How can anyone believe it?
Lin Zhiyu felt that the person next to her was crumbling, so she took a few steps towards Zhou Zijin, held his hand, and used her body to give him some strength to support him.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Chu was at the foot of the mountain just now. He was asking the prince to take charge of the overall situation, instead of asking the mountain to call long live like you."

Captain Hu was startled, it seemed that this was indeed the case.