Interstellar Ugly Man Strategy

"Your Majesty, a large number of people gathered in front of the palace."

"Your Majesty, the people are very excited!"

"Your Majesty, the situation is almost out of control!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The emperor’s brain is about to explode, "Noisy, noisy! It's a bunch of spooky people, threatening them to leave with weapons!"

The guards looked at each other, "Your Majesty, isn't this bad..."

The people gathered in front of the palace because it suddenly broke out that the emperor’s private troops had slaughtered the entire fruit star in private. Now if the emperor does such a radical behavior again, I don’t know what else will happen, and now it should focus on comfort. .

"What's wrong! These mobs dare to openly block the palace, do they want to rebel?! They should show them some color!" the emperor roared angrily.

When the ministers and nobles arrived, they heard the emperor say that they would use weapons against the people, and they immediately showed an indescribable expression. Their emperor was probably really old, and he really dared to make such a faint decision.

"Has the prince come?"

"Not yet."

Everyone looked at each other. Now this scene can only be solved by Fu Xiling. The emperor and the others can't rely on it. They lost the popular support and tried to suppress it with violence.

"It's the Duke of Izo Freeman."

When everyone saw Izo Freeman who was coming here not far away, they immediately greeted him and asked him whether Fu Xiling would come.

Izo Freeman soothed: "Your Majesty has called the prince, and I must be here soon."

The next year in the next year was quiet, but the words were not leaking, and no useful news was revealed. What did Fu Xiling mean, and whether he should take the opportunity to arch the emperor from his position did not reveal.

It didn't take long for Fu Xiling to come, and the people from the military department next to him, although their faces were calm, had a menacing posture.

He nodded to everyone present, with a terrifying aura. Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to look at him, respectfully saluting Fu Xiling, as if he were a king.

Fu Xiling gave Izo Freeman a look, and he nodded knowingly, and led the people that Fu Xiling had brought to the gate of the palace.

The guards stepped forward and spoke respectfully to Fu Xiling, "Prince, Your Majesty has been waiting in there for a long time."

"Yeah." Fu Xiling responded indifferently, and followed the guard to meet the emperor.

Seeing Fu Xiling's back disappear at the end of the corridor, everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm getting old bones. I really can't stand the prince's momentum, and the old man's back is broken."

"Except for the founding emperor, the abilities of the emperors are not particularly high in the future. I haven’t seen the royal powers for a long time.

Such a tall person. "

"Did you forget Marshal Fu? He is a high-level ability."

After being reminded like this, everyone was a little surprised. Yeah, since when, in their eyes, the name Fu Xiling no longer only represents Marshal Fu’s only son, and since when did they see that Fu Xiling’s achievements were no longer just Thinking that it really is a tiger father without a dog.

The name Fu Xiling seems to have a new meaning.

"Even Marshal Fu wasn't like the prince back then, so he didn't dare to look directly wherever he went."

This is true. Although Marshal Fu is a hero of the empire, he is very prestigious, but when they meet with Marshal Fu, they don't dare to breathe like they are facing Fu Xiling.

Izo Freeman led the army to the gate of the palace. The people obviously did not expect that he would be the one who came. Some people even covered their mouths in disbelief, swallowed the screams, and looked closer at Izo Freeman’s face. It made people feel that he was like an elf, too beautiful, and even for a few seconds they even made them forget. , What did I come to the gate of the palace.

The reason why Fu Xiling let Izo Freeman come is naturally because of his reason. Izo Freeman has a good reputation among the people. In addition to his appearance, there is also that the Freeman family, as an old nobleman, is rare among the people. The time is very prestigious and well received. In addition, not long ago, the last Freeman Patriarch died in order to save the civilians. People have a better sense of the Freeman family. Izo Freeman’s grandfather’s tomb has been constantly blooming. Naturally, he would not speak harshly to the new Freeman Patriarch.

Izo Freeman first spoke softly to the people who were stuck in front of the palace to go back first, and then promised that they would give the people a reasonable explanation as soon as possible. He swore in the name of the Freeman family that he would not fool around at will. Deceive everyone.

His eyes are firm, his whole person is shining, convincing, people look at each other, and finally choose to believe him.

However, many people on Star Network didn't expect much from Izo Freeman's promise. After all, the emperor had no heirs. Even if the emperor resigned, there was no heir who could take over the entire empire for him.

Someone suggested that Prince Fu had the right to inheritance, but everyone didn’t care and even said that the person who raised this question was a fool. Fu Xiling’s legs were disabled and her ability was abolished. She has not been educated in the past ten years, and her level of knowledge is probably even worse. Little children are not as good as they can't take up the heavy responsibilities at all.

For a time, the entire empire was bleak, feeling that the future of the country was bleak.

There were even reactionary remarks. Since no one can lead them, it is better for them to stand up and create a new era.

Many people even echo these remarks.

But soon these comments were deleted, and even the account disappeared.

On the other side, the emperor was questioning Fu Xiling whether this matter was related to him.

"You have to think clearly before you speak." The emperor squinted his eyes and released the pressure to Fu Xiling.

Fu Xiling was calm and relaxed, as if she was not disturbed at all, "My Majesty must be very clear about what I have been doing these days."

Looking at Fu Xiling, the emperor really felt that his nephew was not under his control, or that he had never been under his own control.

The emperor suddenly smiled and said, "Xiling, I am your nephew. Sooner or later, this position will be yours."

Fu Xiling's eyes were like ice cones, piercing the emperor, "What I want, I never need others to give alms."

"You! Don't you still want to rebel?!" The emperor stood up, and Fu Xiling suddenly stepped towards him.

He obviously didn’t take any weapons, but the emperor felt like he was locked by a prey by a beast. He stiffened his neck and tightened his body. As Fu Xiling got closer, he shouted at the guards beside him: “What are you still doing? Don’t hurry up and catch him for me!"

However, the guards lowered their heads as if they could not hear them. The emperor became stiff, realizing that his general situation was gone. During the time he was lying in bed, Fu Xiling had already penetrated his power into the entire palace, and he had already felt it. When his rights were emptied, he still conceited that he didn't want to believe that Fu Rong's son, who had been crippled for ten years, had this ability and the city government.

"Are the equipment ready?" Fu Xiling stood in front of the emperor, looking down at the emperor condescendingly.

Someone behind him replied respectfully: "It's ready."

"Then ask our majesty to move."

"What... what are you going to do? Fu Xiling, I'm your uncle!" The emperor looked at the palace man walking towards him in panic, and shouted at Fu Xiling.

Fu Xiling looked sideways, her eyes gloomy, "You never thought of me as your nephew, now is there any face to make me regard you as an uncle?"

The emperor was shocked by his eyes, he was hating himself! He is now full of wings, and he has come to take revenge on himself!

At three in the afternoon, the emperor broadcasted live to the entire empire, confessing his crimes, and was willing to take the blame and resign, but until the end, he did not indicate who would inherit the throne. The people were talking about this, and the entire empire was discussing this Thing.

"Are you satisfied?" The emperor stared at Fu Xiling with a cold face.

Fu Xiling waved her hand to let the palace people go down. Only the emperor and Fu Xiling were left in the room.

"Why do you think I'm satisfied with this?" Fu Xiling said, and took out a crystal blue pill. The emperor frowned, "What is this?"

Fu Xiling casually sat across from the emperor, "Why do you think I have to spend so much time to let people heal you?"

The emperor was shocked when he heard the words, yes, why did Fu Xiling want people to heal him? If he just wants the throne, don't worry about himself, waiting for him to die in poison, that position will naturally belong to Fu Xiling.

He suddenly felt his lips dry, "Why... why?"

Suddenly Fu Xiling pinched his chin and stuffed the pill into his mouth. The emperor was caught off guard. He never expected that he would have a sudden attack. The pill was forced to swallow down his throat.

"Cough cough cough... you... what did you eat for me?" The emperor was panicked, and his whole body weakened with fright. He wanted to take out the pill, but it didn't help.

Fu Xiling stood cruelly on the side, staring at him coldly, "It's nothing, just let you taste how I came over these years."

The intense pain caused the emperor to fall from his chair to the ground. He curled up on the ground in pain, and the black totem gradually climbed onto his cheek. The pain of bone erosion made him roll his eyes.

"You killed me, but I saved your life. You should thank me for my compassion." Fu Xiling turned and left, and told the palace man outside the door: "Take good care of your Majesty."

Fu Xiling came out of the palace, and a suspended car stopped in front of him. The window rolled down, revealing a handsome face, "Handsome guy, make an appointment?"

Fu Xiling held back her smile, "What's the appointment?"

Shen Yan smiled at him, "Ask an appointment?"

Fu Xiling pressed her thin lips slightly, and said solemnly: "I'm a serious person, I don't want to make appointments, I only date."

"Really? Then go on a date with me." Shen Yan said with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Xiling looked at his smile and couldn't help lowering her head to drop a kiss on his lips. The wind blew off the surrounding purple flowers, covering the shoulders of the two of them. The two smiled at each other. The scene was as beautiful as a picture.

It's also a coincidence that this scene was actually photographed by a travel photographer and participated in the exhibition. He became famous in one fell swoop and won the first prize in the photography competition.

Fu Xiling had just gotten in Shen Yan's suspended vehicle and left, when a group of ministers and nobles flocked to the rear, but no one was caught.

"Where is the prince?"

The guard at the door replied awkwardly: "I was picked up by the princess two minutes ago."

No one was caught again! Everyone seems to have foreseen that such days should not be few.