Huo Qingyi stabbed a large wolfhound that was about to launch a sneak attack to death with a halberd, and then kicked a toucan's beak. The terrible force shattered the toucan's beak and cracked its skull deeply, causing it to fall vertically and crookedly.

With the perception of the waveguide, Luo Wenyin would never hurt anyone by mistake. When Shi Tianfu launched a charge, a black aura lingered on them. The Flame Horses stepped on terrifying dark purple flames, and the tips of their guns flashed with blue-green lightning points. The massive charge was impossible to stop.

A cluster of dark purple flames flew from Luo Wenyin's hand, and the light on the Zhaoyang Shihuang Halberd shone brightly. The halberd split open, bringing up halberd shadows that destroyed the space, and no enemy could get close at all.

Luo Wenyin leaned on the ground with one hand holding the long spear and released the wave guide, which spread to the friendly forces. All people formed an interconnected network, and they were of the same spirit.

The huge black ball in the square also dissipated. The group of young men and women holding single-edged swords left a pile of enemy corpses and joined the fight against the 20,000 people in front.

When it comes to attacking on the battlefield, these 700 people are indeed not as good as Shi Tianfu, but they are elusive and often kill with one strike.

Large numbers of corpses fell down, and the screams could not even be heard over the high palace walls.

Blood seeped into the cracks in the square, turning black and red.

"My good brother, have you ever thought about this moment before you came here?" Luo Wenyin pointed the tip of her halberd at Luo Wenshu's neck. Looking at the useless Third Prince who was trembling like a quail due to the tragic scene, Luo Wenyin did not wait for his answer and stabbed the sharp blade into his chest.

With the help of Bo Dao, Yue Zhengqing and the inexplicable black energy, facing an army of 30,000 trainers, these mere 6,700 people miraculously managed to sustain no casualties.

Luo Wenyin looked back at the eaves of the palace gate tower.

The setting sun was blood-red, but not as bright as the sea of blood and corpses covering the ground, which was littered with the remains of humans and elves.

The Zhao-character flag fluttered in the sunset and gradually faded away. Luo Wenyin, holding a long spear in one hand, walked towards the palace gate deeper in the palace.

Le Zhengqinghe did not follow. He knew that what followed was Luo Wenyin's own choice and he would never interfere.

Luo Wenyin is independent and self-reliant, and Yue Zhengqing believes that she can handle it well. She is the only one who is qualified to handle it.

Accepting the teasing of the girls from Shi Tianfu amid their admiring and respectful gazes, Arcanine's chariot, stained with blood, stopped in front of Le Zhengqinghe.

"Brother Qinghe...you almost scared me to death..." Jun Luming was comforted by Ning Qiong and Jun Peijiu with teasing, and he confided in Le Zheng Qinghe the first time.

This little girl had never killed even a Magikarp before today, but today she killed so many people at once that she was almost scared silly.

On the other side, after the gate of the deep palace opened, what appeared in front of Luo Wenyin was an orderly, iron-blooded army of ten thousand people. Compared with the 30,000 people who had just fought, they were obviously more powerful.

Chapter 240: Conferring the Head

The army of ten thousand people was holding long spears, and the gym-level Fiery Arrow Eagles formed a large red net above their heads.

They have stern faces and exude an aura of iron and blood, and have not been corrupted by life in the capital.

The army split up in an orderly manner, revealing the general holding the Panlong Spear behind them.

The general lifted the hem of his armor, and all the soldiers knelt on one knee in unison, leaning on their spears.

"Your Highness, I, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guards and General Tianbao, Wei Junde, have been waiting to pacify Princess Zhaoyang for a long time."

"Welcome Her Royal Highness Princess Ping Zhaoyang!" The voices of tens of thousands of people combined into one, shaking the heavens.

"All the rebels have been killed, but the main culprit has fled to the Palace of Tranquil Longevity," Wei Junde said formally.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation is located on the west side of the inner court of the imperial palace and has always been the place where the emperor rests and recuperates.

Luo Wenyin glanced at the piled-up corpses on the ground and the bloodstains that covered her heels, then she stepped past Wei Junde, walked through the human wall formed by the Yulin Guards, and entered the inner court.

The front of the Yangxin Palace was deserted and desolate; the palace servants who used to come and go were nowhere to be seen.

Luo Wenyin took off the veil on her face, wrapped it around the palm of her hand holding the halberd a few times, and then held it again.

"Bang!" The door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was kicked open by Luo Wenyin, and the bolt and cabinet behind the door were shattered into pieces.

The blood-red light of the setting sun shines into the Yangxin Palace.

Two middle-aged women were hugging each other in the corner, trembling all over. Luo Wenyin ignored the two concubines and stared at the figure beside the dragon bed with a sharp gaze.

Luo Wen Shengwen's face looked grim, and his lips were tightly pursed into a slit.

He raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand and pointed it at Luo Wenyin who was standing at the bottom of the stairs.

"Big sister, you are late." Luo Wensheng showed a victorious smile, "Just now, my father has issued a will to make me the emperor. The eldest princess's family is planning a rebellion, so all of them will be executed."

"Luo Wensheng, I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve, but in the end you can only use the will as an excuse?" Luo Wenyin shook her head, but the hairpin on her head did not move. "You are still a child, my silly brother."

Luo Wenyin stepped forward, and the red and gold on her blood-stained wedding dress merged into one.

Luo Wensheng swallowed hard. Facing Luo Wenyin's dominance, even though he seemed to be in the upper hand, he still didn't dare to look directly into those arrogant eyes.

"Shut up! I am the Son of Heaven, the emperor of the Tianqi Empire!" Luo Wensheng was oppressed by Luo Wenyin's aura, and stabbed Luo Wenyin who stepped onto the stairs with the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

Luo Wenyin pinched the blade of the Emperor's Sword with two fingers, and wielded the Zhaoyang Shihuang Halberd with her right hand. The hard halberd shaft hit Luo Wensheng's waist, knocking him out, and he slid to the ground, breaking several bricks.

Luo Wenyin looked down at Luo Wensheng who was vomiting blood, and walked down step by step, like a knife cutting across Luo Wensheng's neck, swallowing his words in her stomach.

Finish off the opponent immediately after he is knocked down. This is the way of survival that Luo Wenyin has known since childhood.

Then Luo Wenyin walked towards the two concubines, one of them was the eldest prince’s biological mother, Concubine Li, and the other was the third prince’s biological mother, Concubine Hui.

Luo Wenyin killed their son with her own hands, so naturally she would not spare their lives.

She broke the two's necks and let their bodies fall. Luo Wenyin didn't even bother to cover it up. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. After today, there will be many people who will defend her.

When they finally arrived in front of the tallest dragon bed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the old emperor was already on his last legs.

"Wen Yin..." The old emperor stretched out his hand to touch his newly married daughter's face, but he couldn't lift it up.

"Father, you should have known this long ago." Luo Wenyin used waveguide to suppress the old emperor, "Luo Wensheng and I are simply incomparable. Even the poison in your body was given by the people I arranged around him."

Zhao Ruixue: Yes, it is me! (Putting hands on hips)

"You said that if you had abdicated earlier, so many people wouldn't have to die today." Although Luo Wenyin said this, there was no regret in her tone.

"Father, today is my daughter's wedding day and also the day she ascends the throne. Won't you give her your blessing?" Luo Wenyin half-lowered her eyes and released the waveguide that was pressing on the old emperor.

"You..." The old emperor struggled to get up, "You are a rebellious girl who killed her father and the emperor and quarreled with her brothers! I... I will kill you!"

"Tsk, Father, you don't stand a chance."

The applied waveguide broke the old emperor's neck. His body was stretched straight, his eyes staring at the ceiling.

The door of the Yangxin Palace was opened, and Luo Wenyin put away the Zhaoyang Shihuang Ji and walked out, holding the long sword that was originally hidden under the red silk but not used in one hand, and the other hand held high Luo Wensheng's head.

Outside the door, witnesses led by Yue Zhengqinghe and Wei Junde gathered in front of the hall. Luo Wenyin faced them, but she didn't shed two tears and simply gave up.

"The eldest prince Luo Wensheng, who killed his father and raped his mother, murdered the emperor and killed his mother, and quarreled with his brothers, has been executed!" Luo Wenyin threw down the head, "Gentlemen, the ceremony will be postponed."

After Luo Wenyin dispersed the crowd, Yue Zhengqinghe stepped forward and held Luo Wenyin's hand: "Wenyin, are you okay?"

Luo Wenyin shook her head, leaned her forehead against Le Zhengqinghe's shoulder, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If Ah He doesn't mind, our wedding ceremony may have to be held after the coronation ceremony tomorrow."

"Of course I don't mind. Wenyin is my wife. How can I blame Wenyin's decision?" Le Zhengqinghe hugged Luo Wenyin's delicate body. The fragrance on her body was not strong, but it lingered.

"But before that, I have to go to my mother's place."

…………

Kunning Palace is the main palace. It is the place where the emperor and empress hold their wedding ceremonies, and it is also the empress's bedroom.

The queen's poison has been cured, but she is still a little weak.

Wei Geqi looked at Zhao Ruixue who was detoxifying her and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I never thought that you were the one who poisoned me half a month ago, and today you are here to detoxify me."

Zhao Ruixue, feeling a little embarrassed by Wei Geqi's gaze, lowered her head and said nothing, while the two noble ladies beside her were eagerly massaging Wei Geqi's shoulders and legs.

"It seems that Wen Yin won." Even though there was no response, Wei Geqi continued to talk to herself, "I watched Wen Yin and Wen Sheng grow up. I am already 32 years old this year. Although I have no children, I have always admired Wen Yin's mother, Empress Shengrensu, so I have always treated Wen Yin as my own daughter."

"Wen Sheng is too ambitious and is not suitable to be an emperor, but a leisurely prince. After much thought, Wen Yin is still the most suitable person to ascend the throne. Unfortunately, His Majesty still despises her because she is a girl. Even though I have tried every means to persuade him, he still insists on supporting Wen Sheng."

"I have wasted sixteen years in this palace. Except for the night I entered the palace, I have been nothing more than a vase placed next to the dragon throne." Wei Geqi laughed self-deprecatingly. "What about you, do you have any plans?"

The two noble ladies shook their heads. Even if they had any plans, they could not escape the fate of marriage.

Zhao Ruixue was in a good mood and said that he wanted to find a beautiful woman to have a good love affair with, which made the three of them laugh.

It's great that we can still freely fall in love. They thought so in their hearts, hiding the bitterness in the corners of their mouths.

"But speaking of this beauty, in the whole Tianqi, besides Her Royal Highness the Grand Princess, there is only Young Master Le Zheng." A noble lady showed a rather embarrassed admiration, "At that time, we joined Zhao Huaguan, first for the Grand Princess, and secondly to meet Young Master Le Zheng."

"Master Le Zheng?" Zhao Ruixue was puzzled.

"Yes, Master Le Zheng is the most beautiful man in Tianqi, on par with the eldest princess. What a pity! Today is the wedding of these two, but we have to stay here... Queen, I didn't mean to misunderstand..."

"I understand, I understand. I love to look at beauties, too."

Chapter 241: The whole palace is in chaos

The door of Kunning Palace was pushed open without warning. Zhao Ruixue and the two noble ladies were startled at first, and the two noble ladies subconsciously protected Queen Wei Geqi behind them.

When they saw that the person coming in was Luo Wenyin, they breathed a sigh of relief and made way.

Luo Wenyin's bright red wedding dress was stained with the smell of blood, and the smell almost made the four people who had never been exposed to such things nauseous.

"You guys go out," Luo Wenyin waved at Zhao Ruixue and the other two, "I have something to discuss with my mother."

The few of them looked at each other, Wei Geqi nodded, and then the ladies pulled Zhao Ruixue, who was like a badger smelling a melon, out and closed the door.

Wei Geqi sat on the queen's phoenix bed, but raised her head and looked up at Luo Wenyin.

"Mother." Luo Wenyin walked closer to Wei Geqi.

"It's great to be able to see Wenyin alive again." Wei Geqi wanted to reach out and touch Luo Wenyin's cheek like she did when they were children, but then she thought of something and withdrew her hand awkwardly.

"You're already old enough to get married, how can I still treat you like a child? I'm such a fool..." Wei Geqi sighed with self-pity, then raised her eyes to look at Luo Wenyin, "Wen Sheng, and Wen Shu, they..."

"They are dead." Luo Wenyin's face was calm, as if she was talking about someone irrelevant, "And Concubine Li, Concubine Hui, and my father."

"Did you...kill all of them?" Wei Geqi asked.

"Does it matter who killed her?" Luo Wenyin leaned down slightly and looked at Wei Geqi face to face, while Wei Geqi also tilted her neck and looked straight into her eyes.

"Mother, are you trying to convict me?"

Wei Geqi smiled slightly when she heard that. "Of course not. How could I blame you? I just feel sorry for Concubine Li and Concubine Hui. They were both elders who entered the palace earlier than me, but I was forced to take the high position of Queen. I don't even have any children. I am really worried about this position."

"If your mother feels it's a pity, I can also send you to meet them so that you can talk about sisterhood." Luo Wenyin teased.

"Forget it. It's not worth it to bury a living person like me with a dead person." Wei Geqi suppressed her smile and took out the will that she had replaced long ago from behind her.

"I haven't made much progress over the years. I just learned to write good handwriting from your father. Even your father himself couldn't tell the difference." Wei Geqi winked at Luo Wenyin.

Luo Wenyin took the will that Wei Geqi had replaced with another one, scanned the handwriting on it and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, she took it in her hand and put it behind her back.

"If the Queen Mother has no objection, we will move to the Cining Palace tomorrow." Luo Wenyin paused and emphasized her tone, "The Queen Mother."

"Are you worried that my living in Kunning Palace will affect your intimacy... Just move out, I don't have to do anything anyway." Wei Geqi still took the risk to ask in accordance with her duty as the queen: "What about the other concubines, Wen Yin's plan?"

"Li Fei and Hui Fei will be buried with my father. As for the other concubines, those who have children should go to Ganye Temple to pray for my father. Those who have no children but have served my father and have titles and positions will be promoted one level above the position of concubine. These people will live in Cining Palace and the six western palaces. As for those who did not serve my father and those in Chuxiu Palace, they will be promoted one level and keep their original palaces. Those who originally lived in the six western palaces will all move to the six eastern palaces."

Luo Wenyin casually decided on the future lives of these women.

"That's great. I won't have trouble finding someone to play online with." Wei Geqi, the leader of the harem who likes to play badly and avoid sleeping with the emperor, was obviously relieved.

After saying goodbye to Wei Geqi, Luo Wenyin didn't have time to care about the two noble ladies and Zhao Ruixue who were waiting at the door, and hurried away to get ready.

Zhao Ruixue took the two noble ladies back into Kunning Palace and asked Wei Geqi what had just happened.

Wei Geqi really liked her carefree attitude. Even if she was the one who poisoned herself, Wei Geqi felt that she would do the same if she were in her shoes. Maybe she couldn't do it as perfectly as Zhao Ruixue. So she didn't care about her poisoning and told them the decision that Luo Wenyin had made just now.

"Why is the eldest princess like this?" Zhao Ruixue looked indignant, completely forgetting who she was working for. "Can't those concubines who didn't sleep with him be released from the palace while they are still young and allowed to marry? Why do they have to be confined in this deep palace and lose their freedom?"

"They always say Girls-Help-Girls, why is the eldest princess doing the same thing as those lecherous emperors? Why don't you let them fall in love freely?"

"Leaving the palace to get married? Losing freedom? Free love?" Zhao Ruixue's words made Wei Geqi and the other two laugh.

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhao Ruixue pouted.

"Those concubines, although they don't sleep with the emperor, can receive luxury goods and generous allowances from the Ministry of Internal Affairs every month. Now that the emperor has become the previous emperor, there are no men to please, and they are even happier and more comfortable. Even if they leave the palace and go home, these noble ladies will have to face the marriage arranged by the family. They will marry someone they have never even met, and there is no question of free love. After marriage, they have to take care of the family and face the pain of childbirth. Their husbands often play with each other. In this palace, at least there are sisters to take care of each other and have fun. Leaving the palace and getting married means being alone in an empty room."

Wei Geqi explained to Zhao Ruixue, and at the end, she tapped her forehead: "You should read less novels. Those are all their imaginations. How can they know about the different social classes? Not to mention that some people try to export their own values to mislead others. Those fantasies are as absurd as the emperor plowing the fields with a golden hoe and the queen using a golden shovel to make pancakes."

Zhao Ruixue apologized angrily, and then pestered Wei Geqi to tell her the gossip about beauties that she had not yet heard.

On the other side, Luo Wenyin called the person in charge of the Imperial Observatory who was waiting to drink the wedding wine, and caught him off guard with the first sentence.

"Your Highness, the eldest princess, although the weather is indeed good these days, the coronation ceremony still needs to find an auspicious day..."

With a sharp sword inserted beside the director of the Imperial Observatory, he quickly communicated with his own friends to find out an auspicious day for the coming days.

"About three months later..." said the director of the Imperial Observatory with a bitter face.

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