Prince Mo Qianyuan brought Ruilin's army into the palace. Half a day later, news of the emperor's death came out, and the whole country was sad. The first emperor left an imperial edict to let Prince Mo Qianyuan succeed to the throne.

The throne ceremony will be held seven days later.

The State of Qi changed the sky quietly.

Because Jun Wuxie had massacred a group of emperor's loyal dogs at the entrance of the palace before, no minister dared to question when Mo Qianyuan announced his ascension to the throne.

Who doesn't know that Mo Qianyuan and Jun Wuxie have an extraordinary relationship. Mo Qianyuan ascended the throne and became emperor, and he might become Jun Wuxie's in the future. Now Ruilin Army is still guarding the imperial city, so they are not afraid of their lives.

The ascension to the throne became extremely smooth. Mo Qianyuan completely cleaned the palace and killed a group of palace servants and eunuchs around the emperor and the second prince. The entire palace was already under his control.

From being worried about life to becoming emperor, Mo Qianyuan felt that all this was like a dream in just a few months.

If it weren't for Jun Wuxie, he would have probably died in Linyuan Palace.

"Your Majesty, you have sent all the things you sent to the Lin Prince's Mansion." Mo Qianyuan had to register for the official registration for two days, but the eunuchs beside him were very eye-catching, and now he was calling out to His Majesty one by one.

Mo Qianyuan did not comment. He didn't feel much joy when he sat on the throne.

"Oh? Have you ever seen Miss Jun?" Since meeting in the hall that day, Mo Qianyuan has never seen Jun Wuxie again. The three people locked in the dungeon of the palace are now hanging their lives, waiting for Jun Wuxie to deal with it.

"No."

Mo Qianyuan nodded slightly. He had sent someone to send all the jars of jade liquid and nectar in his hand to the Lin Prince's Mansion. He could see that Jun Wuxie was not interested in the other party, but these jars of wine were of some interest.

He was busy ascending the throne, and Mo Qianyuan didn't bother with anything else. Anyway, no matter what Jun Wuxie did, he didn't have to worry about it. That girl was much more thoughtful than him.

In the Lin Prince's Mansion, Jun Xian and Jun Qing both sat in front of Jun Wuxie, extremely serious.

Jun Wuxie has not been able to go out these days, so for nothing else, he has been "interrogated" by these two people in the mansion.

From forcing the palace to changing the sky, the Jun family father and son took out all the arrangements of Jun Wuxie, and even learned about Jun Wuxie's simple and rough "forcing the palace" method in the palace. After hearing this along the way, they forced the two of them to sweat in a cold sweat.

It is said that the Jun family is brave and meticulous and uses troops like a god, but when it comes to the struggle in the court, he is not good at it. Unexpectedly, Jun Wuxie's actions over the past few months have completely eliminated the difficulties of the Jun family for more than ten years. Everything is born too quickly and too suddenly. The Jun family's father and son did not react, and everything has settled...

"You really locked the late emperor and the others in the dungeon?" Jun Xianyue's heartbeats faster and faster. The three generations of the Jun family were all loyal and loyal, but somehow, Jun Wuxie, a little monster who took the decisive action and regarded the etiquette of the king and his subjects as a waste.

"Yes." Jun Wuxie nodded without any concealment.

Jun Xian and Jun Qing looked at each other, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

"You and the prince's plan are perfect, but how do you plan to solve the problem before Baiyunxian?" The matter is a foregone conclusion. Even if Jun Xian has nothing, he can't say anything. What he is worried about now is that Baiyunxian's words pointing to the people from Qingyun Sect coming to the Imperial City of Qi.

Qingyun Sect is not as easy to deal with than the late emperor!
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