This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 1143 Empress Please Take Charge

Although these words are harsh, they are not without reason.

Nangongrou wants to control the government, and has the support of Shangguan Yiyun's Yaoshengu, Nangong's family, Shangguan's family and other big families.

Jiang Yuexi wants to control the government, and has the support of Huohunmen and Mozu.

What does Lan Mengmeng have?
The Tianzhe Ancient Domain, which has been plotting to usurp the throne for several times and is waiting to be revived, has just experienced a big battle. There are 30 Imperial Guards and less than [-] Tigers.

These people can't compete with the two first-class sects and the demons at all!

I can't complain that there are always people making irresponsible remarks, and some people even suggest that those who support it take a step forward, and those who oppose it stay put.

huh huh huh...

In a short time, the court ministers and nobles were divided into two factions.

Fewer than a third support Mengmeng's ascension to the throne.

Lord Situ in the opposition said triumphantly: "Look, eighth princess, it's not that we are self-willed, the minority obeys the majority! It is obvious that there are many people who oppose it now!"

Mengmeng couldn't help pursing her lips and gritting her teeth, her fingers tightly pinched the armrest of the throne, her eyes glowed with intense anxiety.

At this time of turmoil, Jiang Luoli, who had just walked into the entrance of the main hall, yelled loudly.

"Who said that? This princess supports Mengmeng!" Jiang Luoli's voice resonated loudly and clearly spread to every corner of the hall, shaking the hall into silence for a moment.

It took a long time for Master Situ, the leader of the opposition, to open his mouth. He did not dare to offend Jiang Luoli, and chose his words carefully.

"Princess Linglan...Although you are a powerful person in the Wu Zunjing realm, you are outnumbered after all... Moreover, Huohunmen and Yaoshen Valley also have their own Wu Zunjing experts!"

"Who said I was alone?" Jiang Luoli glanced behind her while speaking.

I saw her grandfather Jiang Xiaoxian, Mo Changyuan commanding an army of [-] golden swords, Mu Shangli, the new commander of an army of [-] powerful tigers, Hua Buxie, the suzerain of the Jinxuan sect, and Beitang Zichen, the suzerain of Yushouzhai, walked into the hall and echoed Jiang. Luoli.

"I, King Kui, lead an army of [-] golden swords, swear to the death to protect the ancient domain of Tianzhe, and support the eighth princess to ascend the throne!"

"I, Mu Shangli, lead an army of [-] tigers and support the eighth princess to ascend the throne!"

"I lead the disciples of Yushouzhai and the army of millions of monsters, and I also support the eighth princess's ascension to the throne!"

"The Jinxuan faction of this deity only recognizes the eighth princess! If we really want to fight Huohunmen and Yaoshengu, our Jinxuan faction will send out as many weapons as we want!"

"..."

The voices of support, like drums and gongs beating on Mengmeng's heart, deeply shocked her.

Mengmeng, who was on the throne opposite, couldn't help nodding slightly to Jiang Luoli gratefully.

She murmured silently in her heart.

Luo Li, thank you!

No matter whether she is the queen of Tianzhe Guyu in the future, she will be her best friend forever, and her support for her will not change forever!
Jiang Luoli received Mengmeng's tears-filled gratitude, and slowly raised the corners of her lips, returning a warm and firm smile.

It is reasonable and reasonable for the Taoist to help.

At the same time, Jiang Luoli also knew in his heart that Lan Haoxuan, in the spirit of the sky, would also like to see everyone unite like this, and continue to protect the Tianzhe Ancient Domain that he guarded with his life.

The support of Jiang Xiaoxian, Beitang Zichen and the others shocked everyone in the court.

The party that opposed Mengmeng and its leader, Situ Nanshan, and the others discovered that with Jiang Luoli's support, Lan Mengmeng would have won half of the country!

Just when everyone couldn't find any reason to refute, Situ Nanshan took the lead and raised a question that no one thought of.

"At present, the eighth princess is indeed capable of being the first generation queen of our Tianzhe Ancient Domain, but as a woman, she will definitely marry!"

"..."

There was silence in the hall, even Jiang Luoli frowned, a little overwhelmed.

This question...is really a question!
I really want to kill Situ Nanshan who raised this question!

When no one is around, put him in a sack and beat him up, shall we?

Hmm... so it's decided.

Situ Nanshan was still complacent, with his head held high, and continued to talk eloquently.

"If the eighth princess randomly chooses a husband-in-law, it will not only be of no benefit to Tianzhe Guyu, but also affect the purity of the blood of the royal family's heirs! But if they marry Beidou Empire or Huanlong Qiandao, they may take advantage of them It is a dilemma to annex the long-term foundation of our Tianzhe Ancient Domain! Let me ask you, looking at the whole world, how many people are qualified to be the empress' husband-in-law?"

"My suzerain, are you qualified?"

A clear and bright voice came suddenly, breaking the tense and suffocating atmosphere in the hall, and everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound.

I saw a young man wearing a silver-patterned robe with a white background, holding an elegant and free-spirited folding fan in his hand. He looked handsome and appeared at the entrance of the hall with a smile on his face. Seeing his steps and breath You know, his strength is also unfathomable.

Especially behind the man was an old man who was five or sixty years old but with extraordinary appearance, and his strength seemed to be even higher than him. It made people vaguely guess that the old man was one of the Twelve Heavenly Venerables!

Such a person can willingly follow a young man, then the background of this man must not be underestimated.

In fact, the young man at the head is none other than Ning Buque, the suzerain of the Phantom Sect.

The moment Jiang Luoli and Mengmeng saw Ning Buque, they couldn't help being overjoyed.

It's really time to come!

Situ Nanshan was still not very determined, and asked Ning Buque: "I don't know your surname, but dare to say that I am qualified to be the husband-in-law of the Queen of Tianzhe Guyu?"

"Phantom Sect Master, Ning Buque!"

Whoa!
There was an uproar in the hall.

Many ministers were even flushed with excitement, and even burst into tears, unable to control themselves.

How could they have imagined that the old emperor could not contact any of the six sects when he was alive, and now that the blood of the royal family has withered, the only remaining eight princesses can form an alliance with three of the six sects!

He could even marry Ning Buque from the Illusion Sect!This is simply what one could only wish for, a marriage that couldn't be more suitable!

Situ Nanshan staggered a step, pulled himself together again, turned to look at Lan Mengmeng on the throne, and asked her in a strange way.

"Eighth princess, I remember that when the late emperor was alive, you used to be very close to a dandy wandering in the streets. How could you suddenly cling to the master of the Phantom Sect? Ah, the old minister made a slip of the tongue just now...Didn't the old minister say that you are a princess? You are watery, the old minister means..."

Without waiting for Mengmeng to explain, Situ Nanshan continued to look at Ning Buque, and continued to sow discord.

"Phantom Sect Master...do you mind the princess's past?"

"The dandy you just said walking around in the streets... is the suzerain!" Ning Buque said in a low voice with a dark face.

(End of this chapter)