Even if Su Yun wanted to kill him, he had lost his best chance.

So he turned his attention to the celestial beings in other countries.

Chapter 1: Face like ice, lips like fire, announce to the world

Su Yun waved his long sleeves.

Several streams of true energy burst out from all directions, and several figures were captured and brought in front of him in a mess.

They are the pillars of their respective countries.

After realizing that Su Yun's aura was no longer that of a celestial being, their faces turned pale, their eyes were dull, and they murmured:

"saint?!"

"Go back and tell your emperor that you have one month to either submit to the Ming Dynasty and surrender, or I will personally visit your capital!"

Several people looked stern, and looked at each other, seeing the bitter faces of others, but...

"The king's affairs should be taken care of by the king. If the Emperor of Tang is incompetent... I am only a nominal member of the Tang Dynasty. I hope the saint will understand me."

The old Taoist priest with a sage-like appearance bowed and when Su Yun did not respond, he tentatively took a small step forward. When he found that Su Yun ignored him, he bowed again and then fled away.

The others didn't dare to guarantee anything, so they had to follow the old Taoist's example and take themselves out first, then leave respectfully.

Su Yun didn't care and looked towards the convoy.

Without speaking to anyone else, he rolled up his sleeves and took his woman back to the capital.

He was in Qingming, and in a flash he appeared above Kyoto, waving his wide sleeves, and his calm voice reached the ears of the shocked women:

"You guys stay in Baoqing Mansion first, I'll be back soon. Rong'er, you take care of them first."

Rong'er is of course Huang Rong. Huang Rong had dealt with the affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty before, and then with his permission, she rushed to the Ming Dynasty at full speed. As a result, before they met up, he had already become a martial saint, so she simply brought him back.

Huang Rong was even more impressed by this great power. How could she have any complaints?

Su Yun arranged the affairs in Baoqing Mansion and spoke a few words to Baoqing and Yunluo.

Then I found Ah Jiu.

"Follow me into the palace, and I will let you ascend the throne later."

Ajiu: ???

"I have become a Martial Saint. When I announce it to the world later, I will declare you the emperor of the Ming Dynasty." Su Yun's eyes were full of love as he gently stroked Ajiu's jade-like cheek.

When Jiu heard this, her heart started pounding and she seemed to be half drunk, falling limply in Su Yun's arms.

At this moment, nothing I say seems to be of any use.

Her hand reached inside through the clothes, her beautiful face was charming and attractive, and her voice was so sweet that it went to the bones, "Then, Lord Martial Saint, how about letting Jiu serve you again as a princess?" Her green fingers were like the softest river in the world, circling around the destination and flowing endlessly.

Seeing her acting like this, Su Yun was also shaken. He pinched her chin and said, "Use your mouth."

Jiu rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, slightly opened her red lips, withdrew her hand that had probed into her lips, and rubbed her fingers across her lips, savoring them one by one. She was extremely tempting. Then, her beautiful facial features suddenly turned into the appearance of an iceberg, with a hint of coldness between her brows. Her entire temperament changed so smoothly from a noble princess to a coquettish silver lady, and then to a fairy who could be admired from afar but not touched.

That face, as cold and arrogant as an iceberg, held its head high, its eyes full of coldness and arrogance, but those extremely tempting and warm red lips were gently kissing the greatest evil in the world. The arrogant goddess put on a superior attitude, but did vile things, especially the satisfaction that flashed in her eyes, which made Su Yun extremely satisfied both physically and psychologically.

Her eyes were filled with tears. She took Su Yun's hand and placed it on her dark black hair. She wiped it playfully with the tip of her tongue, as if saying: Press it quickly.

"Well……"

The proud iceberg snow lotus finally fulfilled its wish.

Su Yun felt as if he was trapped in a whirlpool of warm water. The comfortable feeling was hard to describe in words. Looking at Ajiu's cold expression and eyes full of obvious emotion, and thinking about his noble status and the despicable things he was doing now, the strong contrast gave him great satisfaction.

Full of praise.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them were immersed in each other's unreservedness, Jiu even raised her face, accepted the facial cleanser on her face, then outlined it with her fingers and slowly put it into her mouth. Her charming eyes made people want to go a step further.

"Husband, it's time to get down to business."

The delicate voice made Su Yun's heart race, and he couldn't help but feel a little resentful, but it disappeared in Jiu's next words.

"Wait till tonight, Ah Jiu will wear the dragon robe and serve her husband."

Su Yun waited for Ah Jiu to finish cleaning, then held her slender waist and took a step forward. His figure appeared above the Forbidden City. His true energy connected heaven and earth. Apricot-yellow auspicious clouds instantly filled the sky and earth. The vast purple energy turned into rosy clouds that spread across the sky.

The sky above the entire Kyushu land was covered with auspicious clouds. No matter whether they were emperors or beggars, men or women, old or young, they could not help but stop what they were doing, walk to the open land and look up at the sky.

On the canopy.

The figure of Su Yun hugging Ajiu slowly emerged. His appearance and demeanor made everyone admire him. Even the jealous people couldn't help but wish them all the best.

However, those who said "Her marriage is a long-lasting happiness" inexplicably felt a chill on their backs.

Su Yun was intimidating without being angry, and slowly said:

"I have become a saint!"

As soon as these four words were spoken, celebratory lotuses descended from the sky. Countless golden lotuses appeared in the sky, and as they slowly fell, they decomposed into petals and imprinted themselves on the brows of ordinary people. Those people immediately felt refreshed, as if they had much more strength.

This was a gift from heaven. He had wanted to kill Su Yun before, but now Su Yun was his only helper, so naturally he had to find ways to help.

All living beings celebrated and bowed in admiration.

Su Yun continued:

"The world will eventually be divided after being united, and will eventually be united after being divided. The current chaotic world has lasted for a long time, and peace should be restored!"

"I believe that the whole world should respect the Ming Emperor!"

As he spoke, his eyes were like lightning and he looked very powerful.

Teach the emperors of the world to bow their heads.

He also said: "The mutual assistance of yin and yang is the ultimate principle of heaven, but in today's world, yang is strong and yin is weak, and men bully women too much! I will make Princess Ming Jiu the emperor, and people in the world must not bully women for no reason. If anyone abandons or kills a girl, heaven will take away his life and earth will kill him!"

These magnificent words expressed the thoughts of countless women in the world. They were originally indifferent, but now they all had an extremely strong vision -

May the Ninth Princess become the Emperor!

Become a female emperor!

Su Yun's figure slowly disappeared in the sky, but the auspicious sign from heaven remained and lasted for a full incense stick of time before disappearing.

Su Yun's lips curled up.

The world cannot be governed just like that. He can kill people, but he cannot kill everyone in the world.

If Ajiu were to become emperor, the first people he would offend would be the literati and officials. But now he has instigated rebellion in the inner houses of those people. As long as Ajiu ascends the throne and sets a precedent for women to serve as officials and issues several laws favorable to women, the aristocratic women will inevitably force their families to surrender.

With these women as a buffer, there will surely be countless families willing to take this step down and gain a good reputation for themselves.

As for those who are unwilling, since it is the will of the people, why not kill them?

Su Yun and Ajiu fell into the palace.

At this time, the lights in the imperial study were brightly lit.

Zhu Gaochi was seriously ill, but he still sat on the throne.

Seeing Su Yun and Ajiu appear, he smiled and waved his finger to stop the impulsive Zhu Zhanji, stared into Su Yun's eyes, and asked happily: "I didn't expect that Saint Su had such a great ambition and dared to support women all over the world. Zhu Gaochi admires it."

The Zhu family are all romantic people, and the current situation is the general trend. Zhu Gaochi knows the times and will naturally not be stubborn, but he still has to fight for the benefits that he should fight for.

"Ajiu is my sister. Giving her the throne is like giving yourself away. But I don't know when Ajiu gets tired of it. What should I do with the throne?"

"My offspring with her will take Ajiu's surname."

Su Yun's simple words made everyone present look shocked.

Not to mention now, even in the modern society with more advanced technology, few men are willing to let their children take the woman's surname. Therefore, Su Yun's words directly made Zhu Gaochi's thoughts rot in his stomach.

Too bad!

But he suddenly realized that Su Yun had already become a saint and would live as long as heaven, so how could he care about his descendants?

His son will provide for his old age?

Maybe he will still look like this when his thirteenth generation grandson dies!

Chapter 2: Empress Zhang's Humiliation

Zhu Gaochi acted quickly.

Even if his ministers disagreed, those objections were suppressed by him. Even if he did not hand over the throne now, he would not be able to hold on for a few days given his current physical condition.

Zhu Gaochi was well aware that given the character of Crown Prince Zhu Zhanji, if it was not decided that Ajiu would take over the throne before his death, this brat would definitely rebel like his second uncle.

But with Su Yun in charge, which country would dare to go crazy with Zhu Zhanji?

Throughout the Ming Dynasty, Su Yun is now the true god!

So early the next morning.

A grand and splendid abdication ceremony was held in the Forbidden City. Everything used in the ceremony was originally prepared for Zhu Zhanji to ascend the throne. What was even more heartbreaking was that Zhu Gaochi asked Zhu Zhanji to be personally responsible for this abdication ceremony.

It is equivalent to giving away the throne and then being willing to support the other party.

So Zhu Zhanji felt very aggrieved.

At the abdication ceremony.

Su Yun just showed up and then left.

But at this moment everyone's attention was on the new emperor Ajiu, and no one dared to ask where Su Yun had gone.

He came to the harem leisurely.

Renshou Palace.

Queen Zhang's eyes were slightly red, but she still directed people to pack up neatly. Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Queen, are you in the mood to talk?" Although it was a question, the other party's tone was so unquestionable.

Zhang's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously looked at the people around her, trying to give herself some psychological comfort. However, the people around her did not react at all and were still busy with the things in their hands.

Her heart sank.

But he still forced himself to keep his face together, followed the guidance of the voice, and came to the Pepper Room.

Walking into the inner room and seeing Su Yun sitting on the bed, Zhang was frightened and angry, but she still bowed and said, "Princess Zhang of Fu greets Su Wusheng. I wonder if the Wusheng has something important to tell me?"

Zhu Gaochi lost the throne, but Ajiu did not treat him badly. He directly made Zhu Gaochi the King of Fu. Under the Ming Dynasty, he could choose any place as his fiefdom, but given his fate, he would not have this opportunity.

Su Yunduan looked at the former queen in front of him. She was wearing a purple brocade robe, which made her look more noble and beautiful. Her body was full of curves, which rose and fell in rhythm under the purple robe. Her plump and tall breasts caused a slight tremor with every movement, and her slender waist seemed to be slender enough to be held in one hand. The proud curves of her upper body alone were enough to captivate everyone in the world. The seductive curves outlined by the rapidly growing buttocks and the round and slender legs were even more breathtaking.

The passage of time did not make Zhang old, but made her look more mature. Zhang, who was in her early thirties, had a feminine charm that could be described as alluring, with eyebrows like willow-like mountains in the distance, eyes as clear as water, a delicate nose as tall as jade, and rosy lips that were ingeniously crafted. Her frowns and frowns seemed to melt your heart in an instant, her beautiful eyes seemed to hook you into the deepest part of your heart, and her lips slightly opened and closed could hook all your desires. Countless devilish charms were added to her extremely beautiful face, and her skin, which was already as white as cream, seemed to be thousands of times smoother than the best brocade in the world, emitting an alluring glow and a charming fragrance, and her moving curves like the undulating mountains and rivers were even more charming to the core. Such a woman was simply a blessing from heaven. Even if the years passed, her beauty remained unchanged.

Especially at this moment, perhaps because Zhu Zhanji had lost the throne, Zhang cried bitterly, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, but she was even more attractive like this, making people want to hold her in their arms and love her wantonly.

Su Yun's fiery gaze made Zhang feel uneasy, and she was even more angry, but she knew that the other party's status was no longer the same as before, so she could only pretend to be serious and said, "If Su Wusheng is fine, I will take my leave first. I haven't packed up the things in Renshou Palace yet, I hope Wusheng will forgive me."

"I asked the Queen to come here because, of course, I want her to help with something." Su Yun stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance. The air condensed into frost, blocking Zhang's way to leave.

"My cultivation is only at the innate level, so I am afraid I can hardly help the Martial Saint. Please stop, Martial Saint. Otherwise, if I shout out and make a big fuss, it will not look good on the Martial Saint."

A single man and a single woman were in the same room, especially since Zhang was the deposed queen. Once the news got out, she would certainly be embarrassed, but how could Su Yun's reputation be any better?

Unfortunately, Su Yun just sneered and ignored the weak threat. Instead, he pointed to the specially made Su Zen gauze dress on the bed and said, "I heard that Su Zen gauze dress is as thin as a cicada's wing and as light as clouds. When worn by a woman, it is like a butterfly fluttering in the sun. It just so happens that I have never touched a woman of the Queen's status, so I specially invite the Queen to try this Su Zen gauze dress and, by the way, go to Wushan with me."

"How outrageous! Ridiculous!" Zhang was so angry that the pair of great principles on her chest trembled. Her face was filled with anger and she gnashed her teeth and said, "Saint Su Wu humiliated me like this. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

"If I were afraid, why would I do this?" Facing Zhang's scolding, Su Yun spread his hands indifferently and said in a gentle tone: "If the queen doesn't want to, I won't force it. It's just that Zhu Gaochi's health is already weak, and I'm afraid it will only happen in the next few days. If he dies, with Zhu Zhanji's character, he will definitely not live peacefully. If there is a rebellion at that time, even if Ajiu is the emperor, in order to consolidate the imperial power, he can't be too sympathetic. Life or death, tut tut."

He is capable of doing such a thing!

No one knows a son better than his mother. Zhang also knew that Zhu Gaochi's health had long been deteriorating. She even decided to commit suicide tonight in exchange for Zhu Zhanji's safety in the future.

But after hearing Su Yun's words, Zhang's face, which had turned red due to anger, turned pale in an instant. She subconsciously took two steps forward and blurted out, "No!" After saying this, she calmed down a lot, rubbing the base of her right hand and said, "Su Wusheng's words are heartbreaking. How can something that has not happened be used as evidence of a crime?"

"No evidence." The smile on Su Yun's face brought endless chills to Zhang. He pointed at the plain gauze dress on the bed, and the curve of his mouth was playful and amusing. "It may not be true. It depends on what the queen chooses."

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

Zhang hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted her teeth and lowered her head. She walked forward, took the Su Zen gauze dress and went to the side room to change.

But Su Yun refused: "Just change here."

"You!" Zhang raised her head suddenly upon hearing that. Her eyes, filled with tears, seemed to be about to spit fire, but her anger eventually turned into unwillingness.

The luxurious purple brocade robe on her body was slowly taken off, and the brocade clothes inside were also untied. Since Zhang did not need to go to the previous dynasty to participate in the abdication ceremony, she only wore a thin inner shirt under the brocade clothes, and one could even see the bellyband embroidered with gold lotus flowers underneath.

There were fewer and fewer clothes, but Zhang took them off slower and slower, and the humiliation and resentment on her face did not diminish.

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