Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine: A serious offender, Yang Yuan would like to abide by the decree!
Deep in the palace, at the military aircraft area, almost all the princes of Qian Emperor Yang Pan gathered here.
Prince Cheng, the Prince and other princes looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. No wonder the Military Aircraft Department was discussing military deployment today, but the Jade Prince Yang Qian did not come. It seemed that he was the back-up man left behind by his father.
As the eldest prince among the princes present, Prince Cheng was the second son of Qian Emperor Yang Pan. Looking at the hesitant princes, although he was unwilling to do so, after all, the situation was stronger than the others. Now Yu The capital has been captured by the rebels. At this time, they have no way to save the day. Do they really want to watch Da Qian become a puppet in the hands of Hong Yi, playing a trick of holding the emperor to control the princes? He was the first to kneel to the ground and shouted loudly. road.
"Prince Chengcheng will obey the decree!"
The third prince and the prince looked at their brother who was kneeling on the ground in disbelief, their eyes widened, and they asked in confusion.
"Second brother, you are willing to bow to the fourth brother. We have been fighting for so many years for this position. We finally brought down the eldest brother, but now the fourth brother has won the throne. Are you really willing?"
After Prince Cheng kowtowed, he slowly straightened up, looked over his shoulder at Prince He behind him, and said in a calm and resigned tone.
"So what if you are not willing to give in? Now that the rebels have invaded the imperial city, you and I are helpless. Do we have to watch our ancestors' inheritance become a puppet in the hands of others? Only the fourth child can turn the tide and save the country. Working in the fire and water to save the building from collapse, are you willing to let your eldest brother, who has become Hong Yi's puppet, become the emperor?"
This rhetorical question was not loud, but it made the prince in the room tremble. A look of understanding appeared on his face, and the unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes gradually dissipated.
Prince He sighed, wiped the long sleeves of the python robe fiercely with his palms, fell to his knees with a straight back, kowtowed, hit his forehead on the stone slab in the palace, made a dull sound, and shouted loudly.
"I and your prince, please obey the decree!"
When Prince He knelt like this, there was no longer a prince older than Prince Jade Yang Qian. The other princes also followed suit, kneeling down one after another, kowtowing and shouting loudly.
"My ministers, please obey the decree!"
All the princes are talents carefully cultivated by Da Qian. They are profound in martial arts, and the lowest level is at the level of Grand Master. The sound of their voices was heard above the sound of fighting in Yujing City, and the sound shook hundreds of miles away, and everyone could hear them clearly.
At this moment, it can be said that everyone has returned. No one can oppose Prince Jade Yang Qian's succession to the throne. All the disciples of the princes knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
"My ministers, please obey the decree!"
Prince Yuan was originally among the rebels. Seeing that all the civil and military officials in the city were following the decree to respect Prince Yang Qian as the emperor, he felt extremely complicated. He glanced at the Jade City that was already in a mess around him and recalled the decades of chaos. Feng Yuyu, after all, he is a descendant of the royal family of Daqian, and he is also the former prince. How could he succumb to the thieves and let Daqian become a plaything in the hands of Hong Yi and become a puppet of the noble clan from then on.
Prince Yuan Yang Yuan finally insisted in his heart and gradually made up his mind. He suddenly fell to his knees on the bloodstained streets of Yujing City and pressed his head firmly on the central avenue of Yujing City. , his face was covered with blood, but he still didn't care and shouted loudly.
"The guilty minister of Da Qian, Yang Yuanjin obeys the decree!"
As soon as this sound came out, it resounded throughout the entire Jade Capital City. Everyone was stunned. The rebels' fighting spirit suddenly disappeared. They looked blankly at Prince Yuan Yang Yuan who was kneeling on the Central Avenue. This is simply ridiculous. They were fighting to death, but the leader surrendered directly.
The young marshal and others were also dumbfounded. They looked at Yang Yuan, who was covered in blood, kneeling on the ground, keeping his waist up, and just clinging to the ground, as if he was repenting, and as if he was waiting for the new emperor's punishment.
The young marshal's face was extremely ugly and gloomy. He looked at the enemy and ourselves who had ceased fighting, and shouted with a hint of questioning in his voice.
"Prince Cheng, what are you doing? We are about to win the final victory. Are you confused too?"
Prince Yang Yuan then slowly straightened up and stood up slowly on the ground. His body was covered with blood and he was in a state of embarrassment, but his expression was calm and calm, his eyes were clear and stable, and he looked at everyone with determination. And he said calmly and coldly.
"I'm confused?"
He seemed to be asking himself, and also seemed to be questioning the young marshal and others.
"I have never been so clear-headed as I am now. Although I, Yang Yuan, are unfilial, I am a descendant of the royal family of Daqian after all. This world also belongs to Daqian. How could I become the plaything of Hong Yi, a rebellious and ambitious person like Hong Yi!"
The young marshal and others looked at Yang Yuan in shock. For the first time, they looked at the Prince of Daqian who had always been inconspicuous in front of Hong Yi. The former Crown Prince of Daqian and now the Prince of Cheng actually saw Qi Bafen Emperor Qian. Yang Pan's demeanor is worthy of being the son of Emperor Qian Yang Pan who has been carefully cultivated for more than 20 years. His temperament is indeed far beyond ordinary people. It is because he and others underestimated him.
Even so, considering the current situation, the young commander still tried hard to persuade him.
"Prince Cheng, don't you think about the consequences of doing this? We are about to win. You are about to become the Ninth Five-Year Master, the master of the Daqian Dynasty, respected by hundreds of millions of people. If you give up now, you will become The sinners of Daqian are likely to be directly imprisoned or sentenced to death by the royal family!"
Prince Cheng ignored the young marshal and others and took a step forward, walking step by step in the direction of the Daqian Palace. His steps were firm and his body was straight. It took him a long time to say a word.
"Won? What a joke!"
"Ever since my father left this edict to pass the throne, we have already lost, Hong Yi has lost, my father has also lost, and only one person has won!"
The young marshal looked at the figure of Prince Yang Yuan who was gradually disappearing on the central avenue of the imperial city, and was a little puzzled. Although he was a border general of Daqian, he was a person from the outside world after all, and he had not been integrated into Daqian for a short time. , lacks some understanding of the Daqian royal family, and is not very impressed by Prince Jade Yang Qian, the fourth prince who speaks in simple terms, so I don't know what Yang Yuan means by this.
At this moment, Li Shenguang slowly fell from the void and landed in front of the young marshal and others. There was a trace of disgust in his expression, his eyes flashed, and he scolded sternly.
"Would you like to be captured without any effort, so that I don't have to take action?"
Chapter completed!