Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 798 Long Live My Emperor
At that time, Yun Zhuohua only said, let's talk about it later.

In fact, she has plans, but she has not yet made up her mind.

The moment he left the valley, Yun Zhuohua had already thought clearly.

Standing in this position, she has to give an explanation to the world.

After Yun Zhuohua heard this, he sighed softly, "Grandfather, there is no plan left, I am tired of him again."

"It was the first emperor who brought the young master into the palace. The first emperor did all this because of his debt to the young master."

"Grandpa Huang never owed me anything, it was just a trick of good fortune."

Yun Zhuohua let out a mournful lament, and her long and narrow eyebrows swept over all the officials, her majestic momentum made everyone bow their heads in shock.

Just now, when Su Qi was accusing Yun Zhuohua, the arguments that had arisen gradually faded away.

In Nuoda's Tianhuan Palace, a needle can be heard.

Yun Zhuohua is a woman, and Southern Wu has a queen.

All the officials had such an idea at the same time.

The fact that a woman is the emperor will not bring much change to Southern Wu, but the truth came so quickly that people have not accepted it for a while.

However, some people have accepted this fact.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!" One person was the first to kneel in the center of the hall.

Yun Zhuohua was attracted by the voice, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Fu Zhengchun who had just returned from Pucheng a few days ago.

Apart from Sun Zenian, only Fu Zhengchun knew about Yun Zhuohua's trip to Pucheng.

Fu Zhengchun also saw what she had done for Nan Wu.

At that time, Song Bing was injured like that, even their coach was injured.

Yun Zhuohua forced Song Bing to retreat back to Great Song Yongcheng without using a single soldier, making Emperor Song have to end the battle.

Based on just one point, Fu Zhengchun also sincerely admired Yun Zhuohua and was willing to surrender.

But in the end, there was no news from Yun Zhuohua.

Fu Zhengchun still remembered the shrill cry of Song Bing's coach at that time, and it still smelled of blood.

He thought that Yun Zhuohua must have been seriously injured.

But looking at it now, Yun Zhuohua is clearly still doing well.

What could be more reassuring for Fu Zhengchun than this news.

Although their emperor is a woman, she is no worse than any man.

With Fu Zhengchun taking the lead, the generals who followed Fu Zhengchun on the battlefield also knelt down one after another.

But the other officials turned their backs and knelt down in front of Yun Zhuohua.

One after another, "My emperor, long live, long live, long live!", one after another.

No matter how unwilling Su Qi was, he faced Su Yu's will and the surrender of all officials.

At this time, he also had to bring a group of royal families to kneel at Yun Zhuohua's feet.

The news that the new emperor of Southern Wu was a woman spread from Southern Wu to Song Dynasty.

Chen Shilian took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it into Cangyu's hands.

He lay obliquely on the soft couch, resting his head on his left hand, and looked at Cangyu with a smile, "Do you still regret it?"

"regret?"

Cang Yu poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it slowly.

Chen Shilian pushed the cup on his hand in front of him, Cangyu was very kind to him, took the quilt and took a sip of water.

"You just left and watched her ascend the throne, don't you have any regrets?"

Chen Shilian moved closer to Cangyu's side, very gossiping.

Cangyu snorted, got up, and stood far away from him.

(End of this chapter)