"His Majesty?"

Obai looked at the group of people kneeling below, and the smile on his face instantly frozen, as if he was swallowing a living fly directly.

His Majesty?

Is he His Majesty?

How could he be His Majesty?

He, Oboi, has drawn a clear line with the Qing Dynasty. From today on, Oboi is a person outside the Qing Dynasty and has no relationship with the Qing Dynasty.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"I, Oboi, made a vow to heaven, not from today! From the moment before, I have no relationship with the Qing Dynasty. I am not from the Qing Dynasty."

Oboi's face turned red and he shouted loudly, like a furious lion.

If he became His Majesty, he would probably have been wiped out by the troops sent by the Zhutian Academy before the throne ceremony was held.

"Your Majesty, are you?"

One of Oboi's confidants said carefully.

Was Oboi too happy? He was dazed for a moment and actually said that he had nothing to do with the Qing Dynasty.

Oboi was definitely one of the greatest heroes in the establishment of the Qing Dynasty.

Although he wanted to say whether Oboi was hysterical, he swallowed his words when he thought of Oboi's current identity.

Oboi had killed the young Kangxi and cleared the last obstacle to his ascension. In addition, Oboi's power was powerful, whether it was to go further, ascend the throne to emperor, or use the emperor to command the princes, Oboi's identity and nature have completely changed.

The moment the young Kangxi was killed by Oboi, there was a complete opposition between Oboi and the royal family, and there was no possibility of reconciliation. As long as Oboi did not want to die, he had to ascend the throne. Otherwise, no matter who ascends to the throne, Oboi had only one fate and was destroyed by the nine tribes.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the entire capital is surrounded by our troops, and no one dares to have any opinions."

Oboi's other confidant said, holding back the excitement in his heart.

If Oboi ascended the throne, he would at least be able to become the lord of the Eight Banners.

What is the identity of the Eight Banners’ Lord?

Even the first-rank official of the court seemed a little insignificant in front of the Eight Banners.

The Eight Banners were the foundation of the Qing Dynasty and the pillar of suppressing the world. They were truly under one person and above ten thousand people.

"You can't be without a master for a day, so please make plans early."

Another young man, Kangxi's confidant, also said flatteringly.

If the young Kangxi was still alive, he still had room for choice. However, now the young Kangxi is dead. If he doesn't choose Oboi, he has no other choice.

If he doesn't defect to Oboi, he will have no way to die and he will not live enough.

As for who is the emperor?

They really don't care much.

On the grassland, the strong are respected.

Even if they came to the Central Plains and conquered the world, this kind of thought would not be changed in a short time.

Oboi is now the most powerful person in the Central Plains, and it is not unacceptable to ascend the throne and become emperor.

"Please make plans early."

More and more people came after hearing the news, and they were kneeling in a dense crowd, with at least four or five hundred people. These people were either important officials of the court or royal relatives and nobles.

Oboi's confidant not only surrounded the imperial city, but also surrounded the capital. If these royal families were not aware of each other, the fate could be imagined.

Even those who are loyal to the young Kangxi know that they should be vain at this time. As long as they survive, they can have other plans.

Otherwise, they all became a corpse, and even if they had thousands of plans in their minds, it would be useless.

“No~”

Oboi looked at the faces that congratulated him, and felt that this was a secret from the underworld.

How could this make him ascend the throne and become emperor?

These people wanted to send him to the underworld.

These people want him to die!

"Buzz~"

At this moment, Obai also saw a thousand feet wide gate of the world opened outside the capital. His body became weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Such a huge gate to the world, this is the army sent by Zhutian Academy.

"What's going on?"

All the officials and nobles in the court looked at Oboi who was sank on the ground and looked frightened. They also turned their eyes behind them, and then their faces became dull.

Why did God open a door?

Is this a heavenly soldier descending to earth?

Could it be that Oboi killed the young Kangxi and planned to usurp the throne, which angered God?

The emperor is also called the emperor. Is God going to avenge his descendants?

"No wonder Oboi is so frightened, so that's it."

Many people's eyes flashed, and they were already writing their minds quickly.

The heavenly soldiers descended to earth. Before Aobai could see the heavenly soldiers, he was already scared and trembled, indicating that the heavenly soldiers descended to earth were not helping Aobai.

They have to turn against each other.

"Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in armor ran, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, like rolling thunder. How did all officials and royal relatives and nobles see such a shocking scene?

The Qing Dynasty may have more than 100,000 cavalry, but only a few of these cavalry were wearing armor, not to mention that people and horses were armed to the extreme like Qin State.

Moreover, these 100,000 Golden Fire Cavalry are cultivators, the victorious army that unifies the world, with a momentum above a million troops.

"Aobai, you traitor, killed the world, and now you have angered the heavens, and everyone can kill him!"

A court official who was originally the confidant of the young Kangxi suddenly stood up, pointed at Oboi with a righteous look on his face, and cursed angrily.

"You Oboi received the kindness of the country in the world, and did not want to repay you, but actually killed the king. You are such a traitor. I wish you could eat your meat raw."

A royal nobleman stood up and said furiously, furiously, and wished he could rush up to fight Oboi for 300 rounds.

"Obai dog thief, I was blind in the past and actually followed you. I thought you were trusted by the late emperor and appointed as the minister of the regent. Not to mention doing your best, you should be trembling. You are actually killing the king, crazy, and no different from animals."

A confidant of Oboi also looked pale and stood up and scolded angrily.

horrible!

It's really terrible!

The heavenly soldiers descended to earth, and if they follow Oboi all the way, they might be killed into the underworld and never be reborn.

"I actually have such a loyal minister?"

Kangxi, a young man with pale face and blood under his crotch, secretly looked at the situation outside with the help of Wei Xiaobao, who was also pale, but he heard all officials scolding Oboi angrily and looked happy.

He doesn't have to die!

Oboi is so unpopular, his chance has come.

"You can quickly take Obai."

The young man Kangxi endured the pain under his crotch and said happily.

You can't wait any longer. If something happens, something will be a big deal.

However, when the young Kangxi walked out of the imperial study and looked at a thousand feet away from the capital, his face instantly frozen, and he looked horrified.

“Okay~”

"Very good!"

"I and the Qing Dynasty are incompatible!"

Obai, who was originally shocked, listened to everyone's scolding, his expression changed again and laughed.

There is no way out!

He is a traitor again!

It's so great!

"I am the Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng. I am not dead. I am now back with the millions of soldiers from the Qin Dynasty."

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng flew out of the world gate with his golden dragon of luck and stood in the sky. His black and white eyes swept into the Forbidden City. His voice was gentle and majestic, spreading to everyone in the ears of the Forbidden City.
Chapter completed!