Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

The noble ministers all looked extremely respectful.

Although Xue Qinghe has not yet ascended the throne, one can glean some insight from the way they address him.

"I am old and no longer have the ambition I had in my youth, nor can I lead the people of the empire to a more glorious tomorrow!"

On stage, Xueye's voice was as loud as a bell, giving people a sense of excitement; however, the people below the stage couldn't help but twitch their eyes slightly.

"Are you getting old?"

That's truly laughable! Logically speaking, he could easily live another ten or twenty years; this is just a convenient excuse. Who would genuinely admit their incompetence and choose to abdicate?

Of course, perhaps because she had noticed something, Xueye's expression was very serious as she spoke.

It was as if a formidable enemy was at hand.

This is true.

Xingluo has begun sending troops closer to the border, and it's estimated that war is imminent.

Since becoming emperor, Xueye has not been a wise ruler, but he has at least been a ruler who maintains the status quo. However, if he were to fight Xingluo, how many of the duchies and kingdoms under his jurisdiction would listen to him?

Moreover, Xingluo has developed rapidly in recent years, and its economic and political achievements are quite remarkable.

Although Xue Qinghe has done a good job in Tiandou, it is still lacking compared to the rapidly developing Xingluo Empire.

The Star Luo Empire, in particular, has no duchies or kingdoms, making it even easier to manage.

Especially in terms of military equipment, they are not even in the same league.

With a great war looming, Xueye felt it best to abdicate as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if Tian Dou were to perish, his name, Xue Ye, would truly be nailed to the pillar of historical shame.

Therefore, Xueye's abdication was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. Admittedly, Leosley and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were one factor, but more importantly, Xueye wanted to preserve his reputation.

At the very least, we can't let the stain of history remain on our own bodies, right?

although
It might cause Xue Qinghe some suffering.

But who told these bastards to be so brainless?

But it's not without its advantages.

This is a gamble, betting on big or small. If he wins, Xue Qinghe's reputation will be elevated to new heights; if he loses, he will be infamous for eternity.

Apart from Leosley and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, those people are completely brainless.

"Crown Prince Xue Qinghe enjoys the support of all officials. Today, I hereby announce my abdication and that the throne will be passed to Crown Prince Xue Qinghe!"

Without further ado, Emperor Xue Ye announced his abdication, and the succession ceremony commenced. This ceremony was no simple matter; even Xue Qinghe found the series of procedures somewhat daunting.

You see, if the emperor had ascended the throne after his death, things would have been much simpler. But now it's a succession, and Xueye's feelings have to be taken into account.

The ceremony officially began when Xue Qinghe donned the glittering crown, donned the golden dragon robe, and sat on the solemn throne.
The succession of the Heaven Dou royal family may sound complicated, but the process is actually quite interesting.

First, standing next to Xue Qinghe was an elderly man with white hair, who began to give a speech.

The old man spoke eloquently, recounting the hardships of the Xue family's rise to power over generations, as if bringing the entire history to life in his mouth. His voice was full of respect, praising Xue Qinghe's wisdom and prowess, declaring that this young emperor was the pride of the Xue family and represented their full support. Then, Ge Long made a grand entrance. His imposing presence was like a majestic mountain peak, representing all the princes and ministers, a symbol of nobility. And so, everyone gathered together, ready to witness this momentous occasion.

After the ceremony, led by Xue Qinghe, everyone walked towards the outside of the Qin Zheng Hall, where a huge swan statue stood. This was no ordinary place; it was a sacred site for worshipping deities and reporting to the heavens.

Then they started spouting nonsense, saying how perfect the Swan Martial Soul was, how a divine bird had descended to earth, exaggerating it as much as possible.

It's all pure nonsense, made up, those who know, know.

However, perhaps because this first emperor had exhausted all his luck, the royal descendants seemed to have been rather unremarkable ever since.

Each subsequent generation was weaker than the previous one, and even the number of Super Douluo above level 95 never appeared again. The number of Title Douluo was also very small, and the glory of the royal family was gradually overshadowed by the years.

In recent years, the situation of the Heaven Dou Empire has been rather unfavorable. It is difficult to find even a titled Douluo-level expert. On the surface, it looks incredibly powerful, but in reality, it is already weak inside and on the verge of collapse.

The Heavenly Dou royal family understood that their military strength was no longer sufficient, so they simply chose a new path—to join forces with various factions to jointly govern the world.

The imperial power and various soul master forces are closely linked. Everyone works together to maintain the rule. Through this, the Heaven Dou Empire not only successfully strengthened its national power, but also united the people and gradually regained its former glory.

"It's done!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

At this moment, Xue Qinghe became the emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

After the investiture ceremony was completed, everyone was very excited.

Since the new emperor has ascended the throne, he must first bestow titles and rewards to demonstrate the emperor's boundless grace!
Xue Qinghe understood this principle, so he ordered the bestowal of titles and rewards to begin.

"I hereby formally ascend the throne and become the new emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire." Xue Qinghe's face was slightly smiling as her voice echoed in the Hall of Diligent Governance. "To commemorate this great moment, I hereby decree that ministers and meritorious officials who performed outstandingly in the investiture ceremony will be rewarded."

Her gaze swept across the faces of the crowd, and the ministers all looked extremely excited, as if they couldn't wait to receive their rewards.

The noble representatives standing to the side were even more excited, after all, many of those receiving the honors were their people.

They looked at the avalanche party members beside them, their hearts filled with immense joy.

"By imperial decree, my teacher Ning Fengzhi is hereby appointed Imperial Tutor..."

Promoting close associates is a common practice for monarchs.

Ning Fengzhi's acceptance of Xue Qinghe as his disciple appears to be a display of master-disciple affection, but in reality, it is nothing more than a clever exchange of interests.

Nevertheless, Ning Fengzhi taught Xue Qinghe earnestly, leading her into the ocean of knowledge and imparting many valuable experiences to her.

After all, Tiandou City is not like Wuhun City, which can cultivate a crown prince on a grand scale.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi, the prince's teacher, was undoubtedly an indispensable mentor and friend.

A smart person could see at a glance that Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe had a very close relationship, and that not appointing him as the Imperial Tutor would only arouse suspicion among the people.

Everyone felt that this reward was well-deserved, and even Ning Fengzhi himself thought it was a matter of course, as his investment in Xue Qinghe had finally paid off.

However, for Ning Fengzhi, this title clearly carried more weight than any material reward. (End of Chapter)