Ning Chengjie felt aching in his heart. Looking at the warm and noble scene in the hall, he saw his embarrassment at this time, and felt even more dazzling. He shouted and pulled out the long sword from the snow, "For the foundation of the country, kill Ning Bai!"

The princess stood on the high platform, indifferent, but smiled faintly.

in all directions.

Suddenly, thousands of troops rushed over, almost flattening the palace and aiming the tip of the sword at Ning Chengjie!

The young general came from the chaos of war, his white clothes were as white as snow, spotless as dust. Qinggui was very sharp in the middle of the night, holding a long sword in his hand, and fighting a path of blood in the cold light.

And the other side,

Ning Yuzhi led his army to come, and the evil spirit was also indifferent, showing a cold and noble temperament. His eyes looked at Ning Chengjie, and his smile made people feel unreal, as if mixed with a light mockery.

The scene was once inverted.

Ning Chengjie was besieged in the middle, his hands and feet were cold and his mind was completely blank.

But the situation changed in an instant.

How is it possible...

How is that possible!!

Until Ning Chengjie led all the people who became dead souls under the sword and died in the palace, and Ning Chengjie was also captured alive and had no power to resist.

The prince was pressed against his shoulders and knelt on the ground in a mess. When he looked up at the princess, he only saw the red-clothed color, the phoenix totem, mysterious and noble.

Ning Chengjie closed his eyes unwillingly and roared to the sky.

Ning Bai!

From the beginning,

It's Ning Bai!

The princess looked at the scene condescendingly, looked away with a light look, and looked at the trembling emperor with interest, with her thin lips curled up in an evil arc.

"Father." She smiled, without any warmth: "The prince is a rebellion."

The words were not light or heavy, and the emperor suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood and completely fainted.

Ranbai whispered: "Treason is a serious crime."

It was cold late at night, and the cold wind was howling.

The smell of blood remained in the air, and the endless snow was swelling, as if a grand white funeral was celebrating the tragedy on earth, and sad scenes were filled with sadness.

The young man's white clothes, the snow-colored color is as sharp as ice and snow, very eye-catching.

Princess in red.

High above.

Tonight's capital,

It is destined to be a sleepless night.

All forces are reshuffled.

Crown Prince Ning Chengjie tried to rob the criminals during his exile.

The prince risked the world's rebellion and forced the palace to go night.

The prince failed to rebellion and is now detained.

Now Princess Xizhao is the one who takes charge of the overall situation.

Black clouds are under the terrain,

The storm has come.

later.

The emperor was furious and ordered the deposed prince, demoted the common people, suppressed the heavenly prison, and sentenced to life.

The prince, who was respected by everyone in the past, has only ended up like this now.

The emperor is seriously ill.

The prince was deposed.

People in the court have different hearts.

However, they were severely suppressed by Princess Xizhao with cold-blooded and ruthless means.

Therefore, in the winter of the 172nd year of Zhengguo.

The emperor issued an edict to abdicate voluntarily and personally appointed Princess Xizhao as the king of a country.

Since then,

Guzheng ushered in a new country.

How ridiculous is a woman to be a king?

But now, no one dares to make sense.

Rebellion,

Princess Xi Zhao made contributions to protecting the emperor, and she suppressed the chaos in the capital alone.

The forces in the court were cleansed again and again by Ranbai.

Young General Jin Yao, the Eighth Prince Ning Fuzhi, the Young Prize Lin Yong, the Censor Zhao Sheng, the Grand Marshal He Yun, General Liu Yu, etc....

Almost all people with high positions and power,

All stood up to support Princess Xizhao’s enthronement.

The princess is the king.

It is what the human heart wants.

Therefore, in the winter of the 172nd year of Zhengguo.

Princess Xizhao ascended the throne, dominated the whole country, and became the first legendary emperor in Guzheng's history.

His strategy of planning and ruthless and cold methods are all impressive.

But the real fact...

Half a month ago.

The day when the prince forced the palace to rebel.

It was a terrible night and heavy snow was flying.

The emperor fell into a coma due to excessive fright, and when he woke up again, it was midnight.

He slowly opened his eyes, and ghosts flashed one after another before his eyes, blurring, and the bright red sieve looked like dark blood, subconsciously making the emperor widen his eyes.

"Haven is awake?" The princess supported her fair forehead with one hand, her fingers were slender, and her long eyelashes were lazily hanging on her eyelids to cover her eyes. It was a little sharp. However, when she opened her eyes, the cold pond was frozen and dangerous. She just looked at the emperor like that, her tone was faint, and she seemed to smile.

The emperor struggled hard but was powerless. The bloody scene a few hours ago seemed to be reflected in front of him, and he was shocked and angry.

"As a person, you must learn to judge the situation." Ranbai smiled indifferently, slow, his red clothes as clean as before, without any blood splashed. She looked down at the emperor: "The prince should be punished heavily."

"What did the Father say?"

A light question was slammed into the emperor's heart like an ice cone. His lips were trembling, and his tone was extremely unstable. He raised his hand tremblingly, stretched his hand little by little in the air, pointing at Ranbai: "...big, big, big..."

Unfortunately, he did not have the chance to finish this sentence. The secret guard standing beside him stepped forward and took off the emperor's chin neatly and coldly.

"Father is better to be obedient." Ranbai was indifferent, and his fingertips gently tapped on the table, making an ethereal sound, one after another, making a creepy sound in the middle of the night. Her words were very light, and she was joking, and she also had murderous intentions: "Are you trying to take the initiative to abdicate and become a Supreme Emperor and live the rest of your life safely, or..."

She paused, and in the frightened and angry eyes of the emperor, she slowly said: "Welcome to the scenery of the underworld with those outside?"

The dark night,

The princess's expression was unfathomable and indifferent.

So later,

That's now.

On the day of the throne ceremony.

The palace was reorganized, with rockery veranda, bright yellow glazed tiles, carved beams and painted roads magnificently.

When Jinyao came in, he saw the palace maid bowing his head and dressing the princess respectfully.

"I'll do it." The young general was as cold as ever, just like the first time he met. He was always wearing a snowy dress, clean and elegant, three points clearer than the ice and snow. He said coldly and walked forward.

The palace maid dared not delay, so she responded and stepped down.

Ranbai stood there, looking lazy, but not sleeping. After hearing the boy's voice, he curled his thin lips slightly.

The young general took the initiative to pick up the phoenix skirt placed on the red sandalwood tray, gently brushed by her white fingertips, and dressed the girl with gentle and elegant movements.

Blood-red Phoenix Skirt, Phoenix Totem.

Jin Yao personally put the princess on the Jiuyi Pearl Crown, solemn and solemn. The young man's fingers were fair and slender. His fingertips passed by the white jade-like flowing flow, looking at the girl's face reflected in the mirror.

Twelve crowns covered the girl's eyebrows and eyes, and you could see the delicately curved jaw. The boy bent his eyes and smiled in his eyes: "It's very good."
To be continued...