The cold emperor, please see the trick

Chapter 402
Ouyang Che turned around suddenly, and said loudly to the officials and thousands of guards: "From now on, I am no longer the emperor of Beili Kingdom. For those who don't understand all the grievances, someone will explain to you. Now, Beitang The country of the family has officially returned to his hands."

He pointed at Beitangyuan, and winked at Xiao Songzi behind him, and he ran back to the imperial study room like a gallop. During this time, most of the people had already walked to the Huangyiwei in Beitangyuan.

Ben was still worried about whether Ouyang Che would get angry, but hearing what he said now, everyone was really relieved.

And those ministers of the older generation saw that the general situation was gone, and they were about to submit to Beitangyuan, but they heard Beitangyuan say coldly: "You old fellows, you really don't know me, or, I don't know you!" Know you?"

When he said a word, those veterans knelt down subconsciously, "Prince, please forgive me! Queen Mother Wei Yu forced us to do this."

"Really? She turned you all into dogs as soon as she forced you, and now she wants to be my dog, but what use am I for this kind of dog that can turn around at any time?"

There was a hint of murderous intent in the voice, and before they begged for mercy again, Xiao Songzi had already brought the jade seal with both hands.

Ouyang Che took it, and solemnly walked in front of Beitangyuan. He looked away after thinking about it, raised his head lightly and curled his lips. He is really generous, and he really wants to give him the throne.

She didn't bother to glance at Beitangyuan. For this person, she couldn't help but not question him, or even kill him, which was already the limit.

"Today, I will give it back to you."

Ouyang Che stretched out his hand, and Bei Tangyuan's eyes flashed, and he took it with both hands. Immediately, all the guards in yellow knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The only one standing was Ouyang Che, and of course, Situ Mo who put the white porcelain bottle back into his arms.

Beitangyuan laughed loudly, waved his hand, pointed to the old minister on the ground and said, "Come here, throw them and the old witch, Wei Yu, under the cliff to feed the wolves!"

The first thing to do to get back the throne is to massacre.

Ouyang Che and the others frowned, but they were no longer qualified to stop them.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!—" The earth-shattering begging for mercy resounded throughout the palace. Beitangyuan had been waiting for this day for five years.

(End of this chapter)