Chapter 913
: Her reign begins! The true god of fortune-telling [1 update]
After Oleg knelt like this, other ministers also knelt down one after another.
Even though many people were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to surrender because of Ye Wanlan's power and fear of her military force.
They all said in unison, deafening.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you——"
It was in this bloody hall that all officials surrendered and the knights acknowledged their master.
On the crystal throne dyed dark red, Ye Wanlan sat there quietly, accepting the worship of hundreds of people.
The still warm body of King Beirut was still lying at her feet, the blade of the Shadow Sword was still emitting a cold light, and every inch of the air was filled with the chill of ice and snow.
"First thing, Lancelot." Ye Wanlan raised his hand and threw a tablet into his hand, his expression indifferent, "These are all the people you said should be killed. I'll give you three days to kill them all."
Lancelot unfolded the scroll and was shocked.
The files on the tablet computer were filled with hundreds and thousands of names.
Along with their detailed information are all the crimes they have committed.
There were many names here that even he hadn't noticed.
Lancelot raised his head suddenly: "Your Majesty, these..."
When did his sister YN collect and integrate this information? !
"It doesn't matter where they came from, you just need to execute them." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Don't be soft-hearted, kill those who need to be killed, and don't kill people without new ones to take their place. It's better to have fewer people than to have too many."
Lancelot stood up straight, raised his hand and saluted, his expression solemn: "Yes, Your Majesty, I obey your command!"
After saying this, he turned around and nodded to the knights.
But in just a few moments, thirty-seven people in the hall were tied up by the knights.
They were originally unwilling to see a little girl like Ye Wanlan sitting on the throne of the emperor, and now that she was controlled, they were even more shocked and angry.
"What do you want to do? Are you going to kill us too? If you kill us, you will chill the hearts of other officials. You don't know how to rule a country at all!"
Ye Wanlan remained unmoved. She smiled and said, "If I don't kill you, this country can't be governed well."
If you want to fight against the outside world, first make peace with the inside.
She must ensure that the interior is solid and without any moths.
Because, whenever one termite is discovered, there must be countless termites.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How dare you disrespect His Majesty?" Lancelot sneered, "Take them all away, your crimes will be made public!"
Lancelot led his knights and marched away in a mighty procession to capture more people.
"..."
There was constant silence in the hall.
"I entrust grandma to be the King of Beitang." Ye Wanlan bowed to Beitang Xinyi, "Grandma can teach women to enter the palace and serve as officials. I'll leave this matter to grandma."
Not anyone's queen, but the king.
Beitang Xinyi's eyes also filled with tears: "Okay...Okay!"
Many years ago, when the King of Beirut had just ascended the throne, she advocated that female students from the Neptune Military Academy be allowed to enter military bases as commanders, but was rejected.
She had been traveling around, but had not been able to change the doctrine that had been passed down for thousands of years in the Cangyuan Kingdom - women were not allowed to serve as officials.
Unexpectedly, this wish was realized today.
This is her granddaughter.
She is proud of herself.
“Then—” Ye Wanlan sat back on the throne. She looked at the princes and ministers below again and finally said, “See you.” “Dong, dong, dong!”
The long sound of bronze bells rang out from the depths of the palace, then spread and spread throughout the royal city.
Soon after, corresponding bells rang out in cities large and small across the Cangyuan Kingdom.
One sound after another, everyone in Cangyuan could hear it.
This was the bell that was ringing when a new king ascended the throne, and people were stunned.
[Fuck, I'm going crazy, why did the king suddenly change? Is there not even a signal? ]
[Beirut finally found his conscience and was willing to abdicate? ]
[This is definitely impossible. As long as Beirut is alive, he will never give up the throne.]
[So Beirut is dead? Who did it?! ]
When a new king ascended the throne, the bells rang 9981 times.
Hundreds of cities responded at the same time. With such a loud noise, it was impossible for the Chongming Kingdom not to hear it.
However, when the news came, the Chongming royal family and the ministers in the court were extremely unbelievable.
"Your Majesty, the sudden change of dynasty in Cangyuan will definitely be detrimental to Chongming!"
"When Beirut was in power, he attached great importance to interests and was able to talk to him. I just don't know who this new king is and what his attitude towards Chongming is."
"Locking the country is definitely not a long-term solution, Your Majesty. We still need to open our borders and communicate with Cangyuan."
Not all people in Chongming Kingdom are in favor of war. Some people advocate peace and peaceful coexistence with Cangyuan Kingdom.
King Tianheng sat in the seat of honor, silent, because he didn't know what had happened in Cangyuan.
Rather than facing an unknown opponent, it is certainly better to face the King of Beirut.
After the court session, Bei Yin returned to the Prince's Mansion and talked about the matter with Xuan Tan.
"King Beirut passed away, and the new king of Cangyuan Kingdom ascended the throne?" Xuan Tan was surprised. "I remember that King Beirut was in his prime, how could he pass away?"
Bei Yin shook his head: "Now is the time to lock down the country. I don't know what happened in Cangyuan. However, this is a major event that shook Cangyuan. I'm afraid even my father won't be able to sleep peacefully these days."
"But this has nothing to do with us." Xuan Tan comforted him, "Let's wait for Ting'er to come out of seclusion first."
Bei Yin nodded.
At this moment, in the sea of stars, deep in silence.
"She succeeded." The voice with a faint smile was a little relieved, a little sad, and a little happy. "The King of Beirut was not killed by the person you predicted, but by his daughter herself."
After a pause, the smile in his voice deepened, and he said with pity: "Your prediction... no, your plan, has failed."
If you try to peek into the secrets of heaven, you will suffer backlash. The so-called language is nothing more than a few words that reveal the secrets of heaven.
Although there are indeed real fortune tellers in this world.
A true fortune teller does not ask the heavens at the cost of backlash to herself, but directly asks the heavens to tell her. If the heavens do not respond, then there is no need for the heavens to exist.
This is called God's calculation of the world.
But there is only one such person in the world.
Some prophecies are not revealed from heaven, but are scripts written by humans.
The reason why the prophecies of High Priest Cangyuan have never failed is because these are all things he has planned, so they must happen.
But man proposes, God disposes. When Beitang Xinyi faked her death and sent the child to Yunjing, everything changed.
The era of Ye Wanlan's rule began from this moment. (End of this chapter)