My senior sister is not a human being!

Su Yuchen thought about it and stretched out his hand and placed it on the white jade guardrail in front of him.

The footsteps got closer, and Xie Jianyang and other important cabinet officials who had managed the country for the past decade or so walked up the stairs step by step, wearing court robes that they would only wear today.

When Xie Jianyang, the leader, saw Su Yuchen, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Why was he here too?

It is well known that the Prince of Chang'an lives a secluded life. Some people guess that he is ill, while others guess that he has autism. Although the opinions vary, everyone thinks that he is a mediocre person.

Because apart from being the Prince of Chang'an, there is really nothing remarkable about him.

Oh, if we talk about what he is most famous for now, it is that he secretly went to the Sky City to attend university, and then he chose a concubine for himself while playing with multiple women...

This further proves the fact that he is a mediocre person. His sister has worked hard for ten years to get to this point, and not only has he not helped, but he also went to the Sky City in the Special Zone to live a dissolute life.

Not helping would be fine, but ruining the Su family's reputation, is that appropriate?

However, his appearance did inherit the best qualities of the Prince of Chang'an and the Princess, and with the addition of a dragon robe, he could be described as handsome and suave.

No wonder I can have multiple relationships in college...

But, what is he doing here?

He was standing in front of the Huangji Palace in broad daylight wearing his dragon robe. Was this a place he could get involved in?

Thinking about it, Xie Jianyang stopped and raised his hands to Su Yuchen and bowed: "Your Highness."

Su Yuchen smiled and replied, "Your Excellency, Prime Minister."

Xie Jianyang nodded slightly and started walking towards the Huangji Palace again.

After all, he is the only close brother of the future Majesty, so he must be treated with due courtesy.

Su Yuchen let out a light breath and calmly looked at the group of people who walked into the Huangji Palace. Turning his sight, he saw the emperor's sedan chair gradually getting bigger in the distance.

The emperor naturally would not enter the palace from here. He had his own platform corridor leading directly to the throne.

As for Yu Xi...he had already entered before he arrived at the Huangji Palace.

Su Yuchen turned around again and glanced at the murderous guards, then closed his eyes and began to rest. As he rested, he couldn't help but think of the senior sisters, then their sexy and enchanting figures, then the team fights, and then their crying appearance...

"Let's finish this soon..."

……

In the Huangji Hall, a group of cabinet ministers took their seats one by one. Xie Jianyang, who was sitting in the first seat on the left, glanced at the platform which was one step lower than the throne. Originally, the three kings of different surnames of the empire were supposed to sit there, but now there was only Su Yuxi.

The Prince of Pingxi died, the rebellion in the palace was suppressed, and the Prince of Dingnan was also actively raising an army.

Well, so is Princess Chang'an.

But she was the only one who succeeded.

The entire north is already in the hands of Princess Chang'an, and Zhao Xian has to abdicate even if he doesn't want to.

Thinking about what he was about to do, Xie Jianyang lowered his eyes and waited quietly.

"The Emperor has arrived——"

Amid Wei Jin's shrill voice, Su Yuxi stood up first with a calm expression, followed by Xie Jianyang and others.

Emperor Xuan'an Zhao Xian walked in from the side with a calm expression, followed by Wei Jin. The moment he stepped onto the steps leading to the imperial throne, he paused slightly.

Because he saw a lot of unfamiliar faces.

When did the cabinet change so many senior officials?

I don’t know anything.

But now that it has come to this, he was too lazy to think too much and walked onto the platform. He turned around in front of the emperor's throne and looked down at the ministers of this country who worked for the Zhao family.

The so-called grand court meeting, in simple terms, is to summarize the past and look forward to the future. After discussing and reporting on state affairs with this as the core, it is to celebrate the arrival of the new year with the emperor, eat, drink, listen to songs, watch dances... and finally everyone goes home to take a few days off.

"Gift!" Wei Jin said loudly.

Although one does not need to kneel when meeting His Majesty now, the necessary bows and greetings are still required, but... no one moved!

Wei Jin's face turned red with anger, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Xian waved his hand to stop him, and sat on the throne with an expressionless face.

His eyes swept over Su Yuxi and frowned slightly. Why wasn't it Su Yijing?

Su Yuxi is not qualified to participate in the grand court meeting.

Su Yijing was going to lead his troops to attack the palace, so was he leaving his daughter here?

Suppressing his thoughts, he looked at the cabinet officials headed by Xie Jianyang.

The eyes of the cabinet ministers looking straight at him made Zhao Xian involuntarily clench his hands in his sleeves.

Although he was confident, he felt inexplicably panicked in his heart.

I really want to dig out the eyeballs of these guys and see if they dare to look at me like that again!

"His Majesty."

As the bell outside the Huangji Palace gradually fell, Xie Jianyang stepped out of the line, bowed, and began to speak with the ancient words he had already prepared: "I have something to report."

Listening to Xie Jianyang's voice, Zhao Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. How many years has it been since he last heard the word "submit a memorial"?

"speak!"

Xie Jianyang raised his head and looked at Emperor Xuan'an, speaking in a calm and unhurried voice: "The cabinet officials and the people of the world all believe that the Xuanqing imperial family has gone through 292 years, from prosperity to decline, from prosperity to decline. After the Haijin case, the rebellion of the Prince of Pingxi, and the loss of contact with the south, it is even more doomed!"

"Princess Chang'an's virtue spreads to all directions, her benevolence extends to all living things, she is beyond the ancient times and beyond the present, illuminating the heaven and earth..."

Su Yuxi glanced at Xie Jianyang. After all, he was the chief minister of the cabinet and had a deep cultural background. Even the greatest and wisest monarch would like such words.

Emperor Xuan'an Zhao Xian gripped the armrests of the dragon throne tightly at this time, looking at Su Yuxi with some disbelief in his eyes.

It’s not Prince Chang’an Su Yijing, but Princess Chang’an Su Yuxi???

After finishing his long speech, Xie Jianyang took a breath and then spoke again: "Your Majesty, why don't you follow the way of abdication and abdicate the country to Princess Chang'an?"

"This is in line with the will of heaven and the people. Your Majesty can enjoy the blessing of leisure!"

At this time, Emperor Xuan'an's gaze had already moved away from Su Yuxi's face and turned to stare at Xie Jianyang.

No wonder the Ninth Chang'an Army was able to enter the imperial capital directly, and no wonder there were so many unfamiliar faces in the court...

It turns out that the cabinet has already sided with Chang'an State and is working together to fight against the imperial family!

"We have already made the decision on this matter. Your Majesty, please approve it!"

After he finished speaking, Xie Jianyang bowed to Emperor Xuan'an again.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to do so!"

The important ministers of the cabinet spoke in unison at this moment, and their voices were so loud that they drowned out the whistling wind and fluttering dragon flags outside the Huangji Palace.

Although he had guessed this outcome when he discovered that the cabinet had just cooperated with Chang'an State, Zhao Xian still couldn't hide his anger and panic in his heart.

Even though he had the confidence of Emperor Yuan, the impact of losing the support of the people was an invisible force that an emperor feared the most.

This means the destruction of the country, it means that the 292-year history of the Zhao imperial family will be destroyed in his own hands, it means that he will become the king of a fallen country and be nailed to the pillar of shame!

"You, and you guys!" Emperor Xuan'an's eyes were sharp: "You want me to abdicate?"

"Abdicate!" Xie Jianyang stood up and looked at Zhao Xian: "After the Haijin case, your Majesty, who was originally a mediocre ruler, has been branded as a tyrant."

"Since Your Majesty is already a tyrant, why not follow the example of a sage at this time? This will also leave a good reputation in history books as someone who 'considers the overall situation and understands justice', and it will also give Your Majesty some dignity!"

Zhao Xian stared at Xie Jianyang with an extremely gloomy face. He slowly stood up, took a step forward, raised his right hand and pointed at everyone: "You, you all mean this?!"

"Your Majesty, please accept the Prime Minister's honest advice!" Zhong Hanfeng spoke first.

"Your Majesty, please accept the Prime Minister's honest advice!"

Listening to the voices of the important cabinet officials present, Zhao Xian clearly felt his body trembling with anger, which made him laugh out loud: "Loyal advice?"

"You call this kind of words loyal advice? You are all Xuanqing's subjects!"

"Your Majesty, you should stop being so confused today." Xie Jianyang said with a fierce tone: "The world is changing, everything is new, this is not a trend that a weak ruler like you can stop!"

"General trend? Hahahaha..."

Zhao Xian laughed loudly: "A bunch of traitors are worthy of talking to me about the general situation? What is the general situation?"

"You? You guys? A bunch of ordinary people without any magic power, are you worthy of barking in front of me?"

"And you!"

Zhao Xian pointed at Su Yuxi and said, "Don't think I don't know that you have planted your people in the Imperial Guards, but what kind of waves can those few people cause?"

"And the garrison troops... We will make your blood spill before we enter the palace!"

"Come here, take down these traitors!"

The sound of armor rubbing against each other was accompanied by the sound of steady and heavy footsteps. Zhao Xian, who was standing in front of the imperial throne, flicked his sleeves and sat on the throne: "I don't even need to do anything. You, a bunch of traitors, must all die!"

"kill!"

Emperor Xuan'an waved his hand, and the guards in golden armor raised their magic weapons and pointed their guns at the many important officials in the Golden Palace.

Emperor Xuan'an looked towards Su Yuxi, who was sitting calmly with her eyes closed, showing no emotion at all.

"You..." Emperor Xuan'an was about to speak when he suddenly felt a flash of red light like a spark before his eyes. He quickly turned his head and saw a raging flame passing in front of the Huangji Palace, engulfing all the guards.

Emperor Xuan'an stared at the back of the person wearing a black robe with red python patterns in front of the flames.

"you?"

Emperor Xuan'an, who had just sat down and whose butt wasn't even warm yet, suddenly stood up again and looked at the figure in disbelief.

"It's actually you!?"

……

Chapter 655: Your Majesty, please abdicate the country and my sister!

It was freezing cold and the north wind was howling.

The blazing flames looked like fluttering red flags under the gloomy sky, illuminating the main entrance of the Huangji Palace into a dazzling red.

In the blazing heat, the guards in golden armor turned into ashes as they struggled in front of everyone's eyes.

All the screams were drowned out by the crackling sound of melting golden armor and guns and the sound of fireworks, which made sounds like firecrackers and sparks.

In the Huangji Hall, important cabinet officials headed by Xie Jianyang looked at the figure in a dragon robe standing at the door in surprise and doubt.

Of course they could recognize who this person was, as they had seen him when they entered the hall just now.

It's just a little unbelievable.

They originally thought that since Princess Chang'an had placed her own soldiers in the Imperial Guard, there would inevitably be a bloody battle in front of the Huangji Palace. Under Princess Chang'an's planning, this bloody battle would surely last until the garrison entered the imperial city, and then all the Imperial Guards would be wiped out in one fell swoop.

As for the great magician Emperor Xuan'an who sits on the throne and his chief eunuch Wei Jin, Princess Chang'an will definitely let the wise Prince Chang'an and his wife take direct action to completely capture Emperor Xuan'an and Wei Jin.

However, the imagined bloody battle did not happen, and the Prince of Chang'an and the Princess did not show up. The one who directly killed all the guards in front of the Huangji Palace was actually a mediocre... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

real or fake?

Xie Jianyang took a deep breath and looked calmly at Princess Chang'an at the top.

The princess, who had been dozing with her eyes closed, now had a joyful smile on her face. Her dark eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, hiding countless love and admiration.

It's a bit like the look a little sister gives her brother.

Xie Jianyang withdrew his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief without thinking too much. He was too worried. Since Princess Chang'an wanted to seize the supreme throne, how could she not have a foolproof plan?

"Su Yuchen!?"

In front of the imperial throne, Zhao Xian gritted his teeth and pronounced Su Yuchen's name, with some disbelief in his eyes.

Being able to kill hundreds of elite guards with one move, his strength is definitely at the level of a mage. Even a great magician who can use seventh or eighth tier magic cannot do it!

"Good, very good!" Zhao Xian stared at Su Yuchen's back with a gloomy face: "Really my good nephew, you are so good at hiding yourself!"

"But, even if we put aside the guards guarding the city gate, I still have nearly 10,000 guards. With the military formation magic and magic and martial arts attack, even if you are a mage..." Emperor Xuan'an glanced across the sea of ​​fire in front of the palace, looking expressionlessly at the guards who had gathered and launched the attack: "You can't escape death!"

"My Royal Guards are the most elite armed forces in the world, unless you disregard the sexuality of these ordinary people..."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Xuan'an's expression froze, because with Su Yuchen's flick of his sleeves and a casual wave of his hand, the blazing line of fire in front of the Huangji Palace moved forward.

Like splashing ink and writing with a brush, it moves freely and unrestrainedly.

Above the palace, flames shot up into the sky, then flashed across the sky like a shooting star, and the sudden rise in temperature was then buried by the howling cold wind.