Chapter 441: Chapter 443： North Korea's promise

The empress is three and a half years old.

Simply ridiculous.

Since the founding of the Southern Kingdom, there has never been such a young emperor.

"At three and a half years old, can she intimidate the courtiers and the countries around her?" As soon as the imperial decree came out, the courtiers' first reaction was to question.

Lu Chaochao was born and raised in Beizhao. She was also the Princess Zhaoyang of Emperor Xuanping!

Her buttocks are all facing Beizhao!

“What do you think, all the noble families?” The courtiers looked at the adults one after another.

The adults and old gods looked nothing out of the ordinary, and there was even a smile on their lips.

"Announce the edict of succession to the world, and invite the kings of all countries to participate in the coronation ceremony of the new emperor." The old emperor fell ill on the bed.

He still managed to hold on for a breath and asked Lu Chaochao.

“There are five major countries in the mortal world.”

“Southern Kingdom, Beizhao, Dongling, Xiyue, and Fan Kingdom. If there are divine attendants in the Southern Kingdom, then the Southern Kingdom will be the leader.”

“Now, I...ahem, if I die, you are only three and a half years old, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to scare them.”

“Moreover…”

"The boundary between the mortal world and the spiritual world is on the southern sea. You need to pay more attention..."

"There are demons, demons and monks in the spiritual world, but mortals are like ants, helpless to protect themselves in front of them."

“If the barrier is opened, the mortal world will become a river of blood.”

“Be sure to check the barrier at all times.”

After saying this, the old emperor was out of breath, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were wide open, and he was breathing hard.

The new emperor is three and a half years old. How can he make all the countries surrender and keep the mortal world safe?

Although Lu Chaochao did not want to take over the Southern Kingdom, he also did not approve of this advantageous imperial grandfather.

But she has great love in her heart.

She takes the common people very seriously.

"I never make any promises, because once I make a promise, I will risk my life to fulfill it."

“Today, I will promise you.”

"As long as I am here, mortals will never be corrupted by demons." This promise was not given to the old emperor. It’s for thousands of people!

The old emperor wanted to raise his hand and touch her head, but he had no strength at the moment.

“It’s my grandfather...my grandfather is sorry for you...I’m sorry for your mother, your grandmother..."

He looked at Xu Shiyun slowly.

“Yun…Yun’er…”

"Yun'er..." He whispered Xu Shiyun's name.

In his life, the women he married in the harem were all for the purpose of stabilizing the country.

The only one I have truly loved is Ning'er.

She had also looked forward to the birth of this child, and even imagined a future with them.

But he is unwilling to give in to his country and his great plan! He looked at her closely, speaking more urgently than before. He didn't have time.

He never even heard his daughter call her father.

He looked at her expectantly.

Xu Shiyun turned her head indifferently.

Perhaps, he will be a competent emperor, perhaps a wise king. But he is not a competent husband and father.

His mother saved his life, but because of him, the whole village was destroyed.

Because of him, they were displaced and their mother and daughter were separated.

She does not forgive.

Her forgiveness is like a sharp knife stabbing the mother, stabbing the suffering mother in the back!

"Ning'er..." He murmured softly.

Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and the light in the old emperor's eyes gradually dissipated.

vital, cut off.

The prince and princess behind him knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Your Majesty, you are dead!"

“Your Majesty, you are dead!”

“Your Majesty, you are dead!”

Sounds came out one after another, and the courtiers all prostrated themselves on the ground with tears in their eyes.

The death knell rang in Nandu City.

People stopped one after another.

“One blast, two blasts, three blasts…six blasts, seven blasts!” The people expressed fear and sadness.

"Seven sounds are the number of the king's death!" On the streets of Nandu, countless people knelt quietly on the long street to see the emperor off for his final journey.

When the old emperor was old, he was obsessed with power and the art of immortality, and he did many foolish things. But when he was young, he was frugal, loved the people, and worked hard to govern.

Now that he has passed away, all his merits and demerits will be judged by future generations.

Lenggong.

Qihou was holding a broken comb, combing his white hair, and heard the death knell ringing one after another in the palace.

“One sound, two sounds…” As I counted, my voice paused.

“Seven sounds!” The wooden comb in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Sitting in front of the wooden table in a daze, crying and laughing: "Your Majesty, has passed away? Has Your Majesty passed away?"

The little palace maid who hurriedly entered the door knelt directly on the ground: "Your Majesty, you are dead!"

The queen stood up frantically: "Hahaha, for the sake of longevity and survival, he married someone else after his death."

“Why is he still dead?”

The little palace maid pursed her lips, with a hint of hesitation in her expression.

“When the queen was established, the Elf King who was undergoing calamity suddenly appeared. He prevented the marriage!”

The Queen was slightly dazed: "Elf King?"

The palace man lowered his head: "Yes, it is said that he will be raised in the mortal world to endure calamities after birth. On the day when he was born, he held the scepter in his hand and showed his true body!"

The Empress could not help but sneer: "It must be extremely beautiful."

"Your Majesty, are you not interested? Are there women in the southern country that he can't win?"

The palace man shivered.

He hesitated before saying: "The Elf King is your ex-wife who just broke the marriage contract."

The queen suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her.

"You said, the Elf King is the Ning family? He is the Ning family! Hahahahahaha, it is the Ning family!"

“Retribution, it’s all retribution.”

"Where is the new emperor? Your Majesty has passed away. Who is the new emperor? Is he the third prince? No, the third prince is cowardly by nature."

"That's the Seventh Princess? The Seventh Princess is very smart. Unfortunately, she has no supernatural power..." She stared at the palace maid with burning eyes, and the madness in her eyes was frightening.

There is no charcoal in the cold palace, and it is extremely cold in winter. The people in the cold palace are all scared to break out in a cold sweat at this moment.

“Neither…neither.”

“Who is that?” Huang Hou’s hair was disheveled and he was thinking hard, but he couldn’t think of who was the best candidate.

“It’s Princess Zhaoyang.”

“Princess Zhaoyang possesses divine power, and the national spirit recognizes her as the master...it is said that she opened the dragon-patterned jade!” As soon as these words came out, the expression behind the emperor changed drastically.

"Impossible! Lu Chaochao is three and a half years old, how can she become the new emperor?"

“A three-and-a-half-year-old empress is ridiculous!”

"Ning Shi, I lost to Ning Shi! Hahaha, I actually lost to Ning Shi. I lost the whole game!"

“You were on guard against all odds, but you lost to the descendants of the Ning family!”

“I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it, hehehehe... My Fengyu is your majesty’s most valued daughter. Yier is the reincarnation of a goddess...hehehe, I am the Queen Mother...”

"I am the Queen Mother... Why don't you kneel down quickly to pay homage to the Queen Mother!" Her last string was broken on the spot.

The whole person was laughing wildly and wantonly, talking to himself in the cold palace.

The little palace maid sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

…

“The imperial edict of succession was quickly sent to all countries, and the kings of all countries were invited to watch the new emperor’s coronation ceremony.”

The death knell spread throughout the southern capital. Mrs. Ning stood in front of the window, listening to the sound of the bell, silent for a long time.

 Biyue and Linglong are twin elves, both kneeling behind her at the moment.

“King, you have finally returned from all the calamity.”

"The elves are peace-loving, living in seclusion for generations, and living in peace with the world. But they still can't escape the greed and killing of the outside world..." Biyue's eyes were red, and her voice was trembling.

“In these years, the elves have been hunted down and sold like goods.”

“Even being treated as a plaything and sent to all walks of life...” Biyue gritted her teeth.

“Send it to the demon world, send it to the demon world, send it to...the **** world!”

"Please ask the king to bring justice to the people! The elves have never made enemies with others, but now they are facing the disaster of annihilation!"

Mrs. Ning sighed softly, gathered her breath, and slowly walked out of the door: "Give me a day." (End of this chapter)