My senior sister is not a human being!

Su Huanxue stopped at the door and turned to guard it. Zhao Xian walked in from the main entrance of Huangji Hall, and the important ministers of the cabinet looked at him with calm expressions.

He looked up and saw that his 'good niece' was still sitting there, quietly reading a book in her hand. He recognized that the book was the Records of the Imperial Household.

It records important events during the reigns of successive emperors of the Zhao Dynasty.

Zhao Xian clenched his hands, walked forward with a dejected expression and returned to the platform, but most of the damaged platform and the throne had not been repaired, so he could only stand.

"Your Majesty has already offered sacrifices to the ancestors. Is it time to make a decision?" Zhong Hanfeng took two steps forward and asked calmly.

"Do you really have the heart to do such a disloyal thing?" Zhao Xian looked sad.

"What we do is our loyalty to the country!"

Zhong Hanfeng had a blank expression on his face: "If Your Majesty does not abdicate, I am afraid that trouble will arise within the family!"

"Kill me? You want to kill me?"

Zhong Hanfeng raised his voice and said: "If it weren't for the fact that Prince Chang'an had protected Your Majesty for so many years... especially after the Haijin case, there would be more than thousands of people who wanted to kill Your Majesty."

Zhao Xian's body shook, and he glanced at them in panic, then fixed his eyes on Su Yuxi's face: "Now that things have come to this... Niece, what do you mean?"

Su Yuxi said calmly, "Your Majesty, it's time to issue an order."

“Hahahaha…” Zhao Xian laughed miserably, raised his head to look at the roof of the Golden Palace, and sighed heavily: “Forget it, forget it…”

"Wei Jin, take the imperial seal!"

"emperor……"

"Take it!!!" Zhao Xian shouted harshly.

Without saying a word, Wei Jin took out the imperial seal from the magic storage item he carried with him, bent down, and held the imperial seal in both hands.

Zhao Xian came to Wei Jin, raised his hand to touch him, but then put it down with disappointment.

"Give it to them." Zhao Xian closed his eyes.

Wei Jin suddenly raised his head: "The imperial seal was given by heaven, how can I hand it over to the thieves? I would rather be beheaded than hand over the seal!"

"Wei Jin, you want to..." Zhong Hanfeng pointed directly at Wei Jin, but Wei Jin rushed towards Su Yuxi with the imperial seal in his arms in the next second.

"You thieves may have usurped the Xuanqing court, but don't even think about usurping history!"

"You will be condemned by thousands of people and be infamous for eternity!"

Su Yuxi raised his head slightly, expressionless.

Su Yuchen stood in front of Yuxi and raised his hand to strangle Wei Jin's neck. With a little force, Wei Jin fell to the ground without breathing.

Su Yuchen reached out to take the imperial seal and stood behind his sister without saying a word.

"Bury him in the Zhao family cemetery." Su Yuxi gave the order calmly.

Zhao Xian looked at the corpse of Wei Jin, who had been with him since he was a prince, and closed his eyes: "One eunuch is better than a whole court of traitors!"

Zhong Hanfeng had a blank expression on his face: "Your Majesty has been on the throne for 27 years. You have been mediocre and incompetent, monsters are rampant, you have murdered your people, you have knelt down to worship the devil, you have sold out your country and your people, you are not worthy of being a king!"

"The world does not belong to the Zhao family alone. Your Majesty, since you are incompetent, you should abdicate the throne!"

"Even if history records that we were rebellious, we have no regrets... If Your Majesty still refuses to change his ways, do you also want to spill blood in the Golden Palace?!"

Zhao Xian's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back as he looked at Wei Jin's body being carried out.

Zhong Hanfeng spoke again: "Your Majesty, please issue an order to abdicate!"

"Your Majesty, please give your order!"

Other cabinet ministers followed suit.

Zhao Xian took a few steps back, sighed silently, and sat down on the ground dejectedly, his face pale.

"Someone, come and draft an edict!"

……

Chapter 660 I have been so accommodating, if my brother still doesn't make the right decision...

Huangji Palace.

"I have been on the throne for twenty-seven years..."

Zhao Xian closed his eyes and spoke with a dejected expression, but just as he opened his mouth, Zhong Hanfeng interrupted him again: "The abdication edict should be written by Your Majesty himself."

Zhao Xian paused for a moment, opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Hanfeng: "You want me to write the abdication edict myself?"

"Only in this way can the emperor's sincerity in abdicating the throne be demonstrated." Zhong Hanfeng said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Xian clenched his hands, his eyes full of anger, but after a while he weakly loosened his hands and turned to look at Su Yuxi who was sitting below him.

"Should I write three edicts in advance, and you should resign once, twice, and three times before accepting my abdication?!"

Su Yuxi stood up and said calmly, "I am waiting for your Majesty's order."

After saying that, he walked out of Huangji Palace, and Su Yuchen followed closely behind him.

After the brother and sister left, Zhong Hanfeng bowed and said, "The emperor abdicates. The abdicator must decline three times before showing his saintly virtue. Your Majesty, please accept the decree."

"Tomorrow is an auspicious day, and everything will be new. Your Majesty, please do not waste time!"

Zhao Xian let out a long sigh, picked up the brush they had prepared, and wrote the four big words "Abdication Edict" on the imperial edict.

……

"What a hassle! Originally I didn't want to make those hypocritical three resignations. After all, I just wanted to seize the throne. Even if I resigned three times, wouldn't the history books record that I usurped the throne?"

"But Xie Jianyang, Zhong Hanfeng and the others all suggested doing this, saying that it demonstrates saintly virtue. Saintly virtue is not something you can pretend to have, don't you think so, brother?"

Inside the palace, Su Yuxi held her brother's arm, her skirt fluttering as she walked happily. "But it's still early today, so there's no need to be too anxious, right?"

"Yeah." Su Yuchen nodded: "Then where are you going to wait?"

"It's the palace where our parents lived before. Brother, you can go back with Sister Yu Shuang and the others to have lunch first." Su Yuxi said considerately: "Anyway, Di Yuan has been killed by you, brother, nothing can threaten me anymore."

"Okay." Su Yuchen didn't ask much about the country's name and reign title after he ascended the throne. His sister must have already arranged such trivial matters.

"Brother, do I look good in this outfit?"

Su Yuxi let go of Su Yuchen's arm, took a few steps forward, turned around towards Su Yuchen, and looked at him with a bright smile.

The black and red long skirt reaches the ground, and a thin belt ties her slender waist. The well-cut brocade robe perfectly outlines her delicate body, which still has room to grow, and it is dignified yet playful.

"It looks good." Su Yuchen smiled and nodded: "But I think it will look better tomorrow."

"Yes, it will look better tomorrow." Su Yuxi jumped back to Su Yuchen and said meaningfully, "It will definitely impress my brother."

"So, since you praised me for being pretty, I can be flexible with you." Su Yuxi narrowed her dark eyes: "I can extend your reply time to the end of the coronation ceremony tomorrow."

“Brother, you…” She tilted her body and pointed to the Huangji Palace which was a little further away: “You have to give me an answer there!”

"Well... it's a must!" Su Yuxi blinked and said playfully, "If you don't agree, I'll punish you then!"

"What crime do you want to punish me for?" Su Yuchen asked jokingly.

"It's a violation of the rules!" Su Yuxi raised her chin proudly, "I'll lock you up and no one is allowed to see you!"

"That's great." Su Yuchen clapped his hands.

"I'm serious! Humph!" Su Yuxi put her hands on her hips and said, "Brother, you should know that the emperor is the most moody!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Su Yuchen nodded seriously: "I will definitely give you an answer in Huangji Palace tomorrow."

"Yeah." Su Yuxi nodded with satisfaction: "Sister Yu Shuang and the others are waiting for you, brother, go over quickly."

Looking at Su Yuchen's leaving back, Su Yuxi restrained some of her expression. The reason why she gave him an answer tomorrow was not only because she would look good when she ascended the throne tomorrow, but also because of tonight.

Since my brother has been given a time limit for the meeting tomorrow, Sister Yu Shuang and the others won’t be able to improve much today.

Brother, you have to save some strength.

As for my brother really oversleeping tomorrow...

Su Yuxi waved his hand, and Su Huanxue hurried over: "Your Highness."

"Have you prepared everything you were asked to prepare?"

Su Huanxue said respectfully, "Except for a few provinces and cities in the south, all the [Anti-Magic Crystals] in the north have been collected and transported to the location you specified."

Hundreds of years ago, the [Anti-Magic Crystal] that was accidentally excavated from the ruins was immediately strictly controlled by the governments of various countries, because this strange stone could limit the magician's use of magic power. To this day, magic engineers have not figured out the principle behind it, nor do they know where this stone came from.

But no matter which country it is, it strictly controls this kind of strategic materials. Once discovered among the people, the death penalty will be imposed.

"How many?"

"Your Highness, the total is five hundred and seventy-three tons."

Su Yuxi nodded. Two hundred tons of [Anti-Magic Crystal] could limit a sage's magic power by one third. Five hundred tons would definitely not be enough...

"I believe my brother will make the right decision. If he doesn't..."

Su Yuxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "You go down."

"As ordered."

Su Yuxi took another step: "Summer Solstice."

"Your Highness."

"I will issue an order in my name. The Chang'an Army will move south. The Ninth Corps will continue to garrison the imperial capital. The Sixth and Tenth Corps will move south to the western cities of Mengyu, Nanze, and Xinming. After the war begins, they will immediately control the entire southwest route."

"The 11th and 25th Corps will be responsible for advancing southward. We will take down any resistance units in the south, and the rest of the troops will be deployed according to the pre-planned plan."

"Northern Fleet..." Su Yuxi narrowed her eyes slightly, remembering what her brother had told her about the plan with Yae Mio, and said softly, "Don't move yet."

"As ordered."

Su Yuxi clenched his hands gently and said, "Make sure to send the dragon throne I designed here tomorrow and install it..."

“This is the most important thing!”

Xia Zhi lowered his eyes slightly: "As you wish."

"Well, there is another important thing." Su Yuxi seemed to remember something and called Xia Zhi again, looking at her seriously: "Brother is not a mediocre person in the eyes of outsiders!"

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Her Royal Highness the Princess meant: to help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince clear his name.

After thinking carefully about the princess' words, Xia Zhi understood what she meant: there should be limits to the extent of rectification of one's reputation.

While letting others praise His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, we should not make him seem too scary, so things like killing a dragon should not be spread.

Because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has to go to school and college with the Crown Princesses, if his battle records are too shocking, campus life will become boring.

"I understand." Xia Zhi said softly.

Su Yuxi smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's do it."

……

"Okay, fine. I'll pick you up this afternoon."

Su Yuchen hung up the phone while walking, quickened his pace to the parking lot, and got into the car directly.

"I can finally go home and take off this dress."

When he got in the car, Su Yuchen leaned back comfortably on the chair, turned back into the cute cat girl and lay on the chair, stepping lightly on his shoulders with her two little paws: "Meow~"

"Why do you want to take it off? It's so comfortable to wear it!" Jiang Shengyue, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around and said, "Besides, you're coming over this afternoon, right? How troublesome it will be to take it off and put it on again?"

"Then don't take them off." Su Yuchen raised his hand and hugged Shao Shao, rubbing the pink nose of this beautiful big white cat: "As long as you don't take them off, I don't mind."

"I can't take it off, I can only tear it off." Jiang Xiyu said lightly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? There's plenty of time in the evening." Su Yuchen shook the cat: "Right, Shao Shao?"

"Meow~" Shaoshao called out, shaking his head. The master was right!

"What are we having for lunch?" Su Yuchen asked Sister Yu Shuang who was sitting in the passenger seat, while looking at the blood-red ball of light in Christia's palm on the right.

Extracting the energy from the golden dragon's flesh and blood is not an easy task. Cristiana has only completed half of the task so far, and even beads of sweat can be seen on her forehead.

This slightly moist temperament made her even more sexy and attractive. As Su Yuchen looked at her, he couldn't help but move his eyes to her collar.

The collar is a bit high...

"Little brother, do you want to see it?" Cristiana turned her head slightly and breathed softly into his face.