"Your Majesty is so big". ≤

An eunuch shouted at the entrance of the hall at the top of his voice, and the civil and military officials were covered with white clothes.

The three dukes Wu Mu looked at each other. This was really funny. Since the Middle Ages, all emperors have fallen into a deep sleep in their ancestral land and have never had any saying that Bintian has ever been.

Chen Jiu stood in the hall with a gloomy face, and the body of the Human Emperor was placed in a boring manner on the dragon throne. There was never an emperor in the Great Zhou Dynasty. For a moment, the civil and military officials in the dynasty did not know what to do.

"Everyone, listen to me." The old minister, the Grand Master, stood up.

Seeing the eyes of the ministers gathered on him, the Grand Tutor slowly said: "Since Your Majesty is Bintian, you should be buried in peace. Now the hundreds of tribes in the heavens are eyeing our human race. The country cannot be without a master for a day. You should respectfully ask the prince to succeed to the throne to be the rule."

Hearing this, the second prince's face was gloomy, and his close minister stood up: "Taishou, Your Majesty Bintian has not specified that the crown prince should be succeeded to the throne before. All the princes have the chance. The Grand Master is so arbitrary, I'm afraid he wants to control the court."

"I am just thinking about our human race. Since ancient times, the prince has succeeded the throne, and the elders are in order. I follow the rules, and never have any strange intentions." The Grand Master angrily scolded.

"Rules are your Confucian rules, right? We are not your Confucian people, so why should we follow your Confucian rules?" Another group of people from the third prince jumped out.

"Bold, my Confucianism is the orthodox human race personally conferred by the late emperor. I am blessed by humanity, so why can you please speak?" The Grand Tutor stood up with a majestic look on his face.

The second prince looked at the prince and then looked at the Grand Master and Master: "Hmph, your Confucian ambition is known to everyone. If you want to bully the master, you have to ask me if the royal family agrees."

After saying that, the second prince came to Chen Jiu: "Ninth brother, you are the most powerful prince among us. Although we are older than you, we only accept you. If you say something, let's listen to me."

"That's right. My Ninth Brother occupies hundreds of mountains and is not inferior to the Demon Emperor. Naturally, he is the number one master in my royal family, and he is no different from that Wang Mingyang. My Ninth Brother is the mountain of my royal family. I will listen to you, Ninth Brother," the third prince also interrupted at this time.

For a moment, the princes were talking and all looked at Chen Jiu. Not to mention Chen Jiu's power, occupying the Leyi Palace, although it is just a blank space now, once they recruit soldiers, they will inevitably grow rapidly and become the most powerful person among the princes.

In terms of strength, Chen Jiu fought with the Demon Emperor to die, and the sky-shaking bow, and the universe arrows were powerful to conquer the world. The heavens were terrified.

Then Wang Mingyang is not necessarily an opponent of the Demon Emperor. Chen Jiu can compete with the Demon Emperor. Naturally, he will not be afraid of Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang is the foundation and benchmark of Confucianism. Everyone looked at Chen Jiu, and the atmosphere in the hall was silent for a moment.

The prince's fists were huddled in his sleeves and clenched them tightly.

If Chen Jiu did not agree to him ascend the throne, the princes would not agree to him ascend the throne. If all the princes did not agree, and the vassal kings in various places would not agree. Can he, as the prince, ascend the throne safely?

Relying on the suppression of Confucian children, Chen Jiu was no longer vegetarian and was not afraid of Wang Mingyang. He also had masters of major sects, and the rest of the princes and princes, and that man had few pillars.

If it gets a big deal, there will definitely be other forces taking advantage of the situation, and the prince's throne will definitely not be able to sit steadily.

If Chen Jiu lets go, although there are masters under the princes, no one can compete with Wang Mingyang. Although he is unwilling to accept it, he can only lie dormant for the time being.

Chen Jiu looked at the prince: "Can there be a seal of the country?"

"There is" the prince said.

"Is there a tiger talisman?" Chen Jiu asked again.

"Something is."

Chen Jiu looked at the princes and then at the civil and military ministers in the court: "The vassal kings were personally conferred by the late emperor. What should the prince do if he ascends the throne?"

"Everything remains the same." The prince's expression was normal, but he was gritting his teeth. The vassal kings in various places continued to develop without restraint, and sooner or later it would cause a disaster. But if he did not agree, the throne might not be his. The rest could only think of a solution after ascending the throne. Now the main thing is to sit in that seat and occupy the great power.

Chen Jiu nodded: "From today onwards, there will be no Confucian children in my Leyang."

"Ko" the Grand Master gritted his teeth and nodded. The Leyang Realm was vast. If he could spread the kingly way, his merit would be enough to enable him to attain the peak of the sub-saints.

Chen Jiu looked at the princes and the prince: "What else do you have to say? Why don't you say it today? It would be better to ask the civil and military officials of the court to be a witness."

"I want to be autonomous."

"I would like to ask the prince to ascend the throne and not to take revenge on us or take a scourge."

"Yes, after the prince ascended the throne, he had no choice but to deprive us of the throne and land for any reason."

There are a lot of suggestions, this is a transaction, and I will let you ascend to the throne, but you have to give us benefits, but who will do it without benefits?

The prince gritted his teeth and wanted to get angry, but was stopped by the Grand Master with his eyes.

"What are the conditions left? Let's talk about them together." Seeing the prince shut up, the prince breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Jiu looked at everyone and shook his head: "Please ask your father to bury him first."

"Let's go" the fifth prince stood up.

"What else is there for the fifth brother?" A flame was churning in the prince's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Jiu was strong and everyone present could not suppress him, he would have had a lot of trouble in the future. Chen Qian would have killed him long ago, just like Chen Huan.

"The concubines left by the father need to be properly settled to avoid some people from chaotic palaces and to prevent all the imperial concubines from being humiliated."

"What do you mean?" The prince changed his color, was frightened and murderous.

"Everyone knows what I mean. If we don't tell the plan for the resettlement of the imperial concubines today, we are not at ease. Maybe in the future, brothers and fathers will not be able to call us princes. Should we call us brothers or nephews?" The fifth prince was tricky and said the prince's face turned red.

If the prince is in trouble with the palace and the concubine is humiliated, the child born will naturally be of difficult to say.

The prince looked at Chen Jiu guiltily, but saw that Chen Jiu looked as usual, so he calmed down: "Since you said it, what do you mean?"

The fifth prince glanced at the princes: "We are all people with parents, so we must be assured that they stay in the palace and join the poultry and livestock. Therefore, we must take them back to us, build a palace in the fiefdom, and offer sacrifices to us."

The Grand Tutor, Taifu and Taibao looked at each other. The Confucians were too lazy to pay attention to the palace affairs, so they didn't know the reason and looked confused and did not dare to talk nonsense, so they would not make things worse. However, the prince seemed to have some handle in his hands.

The three of them felt a stir in their hearts, looked at each other, and became silent.

"Okay," the prince said, gritting his teeth.

"What should I do if there is no prince?" Lao Liu stood up and looked at the prince with disdain, with the disgust on his face clearly placed there, which made the prince very disgusted.

"If there is no prince, he will be sent home, or sent to the tomb of the late emperor, to repair the tomb of the late emperor, and to the old man will be alone for life." Lao Shiba stood up and said.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was no such thing as burying with one's burial. The method of burying with one's burial will harm the harmony of heaven and will damage human fortune.

In the past, those concubines accompanied the Human Emperor to sleep. Now that the first Human Emperor has passed away, it is natural that the concubines are not easy to settle down and there is not even a reference.

"Go and ask the Imperial Heavenly Prison and ask where the tomb of my father is suitable for construction." The second prince said to the guard behind him.

The minister of the Imperial Heavenly Supervisory Bureau came forward: "All princes, I have calculated that this Great Zhou is the ancestral home of my human race. I will not allow the second master in one day. The new emperor is here, so the old emperor will naturally move out. I think the Ninth Prince's Leyang realm is good."

Chen Jiu's eyes were slightly a little bit, and he stared at the official in the Imperial Heaven Supervision for a long time, but he didn't see anything. When he saw everyone, he looked at him. He nodded, and his face was still the ancient Jing Wubo: "But, I have a billion miles of land in Leyang Realm, and there is still a place where the ancestor emperor is buried."

Seeing that the matter was settled, the Grand Tutor stood up and said, "Everyone, now it's not time for me, and there will be any abnormal movements in the foreign race at any time. It's better to discuss the great event of the prince's ascending the throne as soon as possible."

Chen Jiu's eyes flashed: "Send the concubine of the late emperor into my palace, and I will choose a day to take him away."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu looked at the prince: "This matter is supervised by me personally. If anything is found to be wrong, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. This Shangjing is a good place, and it would be too unlucky to be contaminated with blood."
Chapter completed!