Needless to say, Liu Pingyang has planned with Song Yu for so many years to pull Song Ji, who valued literature and suppressed martial arts, off the dragon throne. It is only one step away from Song Yu's ascension to the throne. How could he give the throne to Song Ji's son like this? Then wouldn't he and the Han family's achievements in following the dragon?

Liu Pingyang took a breath, stood up and said loudly:

"Now that war is about to begin, it is difficult for the prince to govern the overall situation when he is young. I personally think that King Song Yu of Yan can take on this important task. What do you think?"

All the officials remained silent and their eyes turned to Xiao Chuyang and Cui Huailu, who were rarely wearing pairs of pants.

Cui Huailu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang took a step forward and was righteous:

"Since ancient times, there has been only the only difference between the eldest son and the legitimate son. If the prince is still there, how can there be a reason to establish brothers as kings?"

Cui Huailu frowned, looked at Xiao Chuyang, and said in a deep voice:

"I agree."

Seeing that Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang and Censor were so determined, it was natural that the court officials were not willing to say much. Besides, they were suspected of forcing the palace to usurp the throne. At this time, they nodded slightly:

“Additional.”

When one person spoke, there were more and more people behind him.

As long as the court officials agree, Song Ji's eldest son can be brought into the palace later.

Seeing that the situation suddenly became like this, Song Yu, who had come to inherit the throne, looked ugly naturally, which gave Liu Pingyang and Han Zhongyu a wink.

Liu Pingyang and Han Zhongyu have been deployed for so many years only for the present day, so how can we just make a bamboo basket?

Liu Pingyang hurried to the center of the hall and said in a deep voice:

"No, the prince of Su is planning a rebellion, and the six kings are still unclear about their movements. Who can take charge of the overall situation at this moment? The King of Yan is young and talented, and is the legitimate son of the late emperor. He should have inherited the throne. When troubled times are about to arise, how can he stand by? I dare to ask the King of Yan to inherit the throne."

As he said that, he knelt down towards Song Yu, and Han Zhongyu also quickly knelt down;

"I beg the King of Yan to inherit the throne!"

As soon as the heads of the two military officers knelt down, most of the military officers of the faction knelt down and begged Song Yu to sit on the dragon throne.

Song Yu didn't dare to refuse, and walked towards the dragon throne above with a little sadness.

Cui Huailu's face was furious and he opened his mouth to speak. Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang took another step forward and said angrily:

"Rareless, Song Yu, do you want to usurp the throne??"

Cui Huailu opened his mouth, his eyes a little annoyed, but he could not help but said:

"Xiao Xiang is right! The prince is still there, how can he mess up the etiquette and law?"

Song Yu paused and was scolded by the name and usurped the throne. Naturally, his face turned red, but he didn't take this step, so his efforts were gone and he could only look at Liu Pingyang.

Song Yu was not easy to speak. In order to protect Song Yu, Liu Pingyang naturally argued with reason and said angrily:

"The national crisis is ahead, and troubled times are about to arise. Who else can take charge of the overall situation in Chang'an City except King Yan?"

Xiao Chuyang was about to speak when a running sound suddenly came from outside the hall:

"Report—Report—"

The whole audience was terrified, and in an instant he withdrew his mind and looked at the imperial road outside the palace.

Outside the Tai Chi Hall, an eunuch hurried into the gate and said anxiously:

"Urgent report! Prince Su personally led an army of 80,000 to Qinzhou, and had already passed Maijishan!"

"What?!"

"It's over! It's over!"

"King Su rebelled, how could he rebelled so quickly..."

The court was in an instant, and all the officials looked pale.

I was discussing whether to fight or not, and now I can discuss how to fight.

The defense line of King Su was in the northwest, and he brought 80,000 troops out of Qinzhou. The destination was 600 miles away. If Guo Zhongxian couldn't stop it, he would be able to reach the city after running a little faster than ten days, and they could go underground to discuss who would become the emperor.

The court suddenly became panicked, and Liu Pingyang saw that King Su’s rebellion finally came and stood up and said loudly:

"King Su has rebelled and can pass Qianyang Pass and meet Guo Zhongxian's troops in two days. At this time, there is no more wise king in charge. My Dayue is completely over. I beg King Yan to succeed to the throne and take charge of the overall situation."

Han Zhongyu also quickly spoke up for it.

Xiao Chuyang was furious and wanted to speak, but Liu Pingyang took the lead and said angrily:

"Come here, please come out."

"promise!"

Step on the pedal-

Outside the Tai Chi Hall, the dense footsteps suddenly came to mind.

Liu Changrun and the Han family members rushed in with hundreds of imperial guards, holding official swords and surrounding civil and military officials.

"Liu Pingyang, do you want to usurp the throne and force the palace to be forced to do so?"

Xiao Chuyang immediately cursed angrily, but Liu Pingyang ignored it and just begged Song Yu to ascend the throne.

The Imperial Guard ran over and directly grabbed Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang and Cui Huailu, dragged them out of the Tai Chi Hall, and shouted and scolded them:

"Song Yu, Liu Pingyang, you and other traitors dare to spy on the throne. Even if I, Xiao Chuyang, implicated the nine clans, will destroy your wolf ambitions... Let me go..."

Cui Huailu was dragged and couldn't get in. He just shouted, "I'm the same." Then he was dragged out.

The remaining civil and military officials were a little hesitant, but King Su had already rebelled, and it was possible that the monarch would have a major problem. And look at the surrounding imperial guards holding swords, it seemed impossible not to agree today. At this time, he just kept silent and looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu was already disgraced and didn't say anything at the moment. He quickly walked to the top of the Golden Palace and sat down on the dragon throne.

It was at this moment that all the civil and military officials breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, it was decided to make up the matter.

Song Yu's body trembled with difficulty. She sat on the dragon chaise and looked at the imperial road, the Vermilion Bird Gate and even the Vermilion Bird Street in front of her, with a dazed look on her eyes.

Liu Pingyang hurriedly knelt down and said aloud: "See the Lord!"

The wood was already in its boat, and it was impossible to pull Song Yu off the throne. All the officials were silent for a little, and then raised their hands and bowed:

"See the Lord!"

Song Yu breathed a long sigh, looked at the civil and military officials who were posting, and had been preparing for the remarks for many years, but at this time he couldn't say them.

"Report-Qianyang Pass has been closed and Guo Zhongxian led his troops to gather in Zhenhu Pass..."

The battle report came again. Once Qianyang Pass was approaching, even the gods could not get in. When King Su ran from Qinzhou to Chencang, he had no time to prepare.

The court officials suddenly became anxious again, and a minister hurried forward and said:

"Master, please decide to seize the matter of not ordering the monarch to kill the king. Although King Su stepped out of Qinzhou, he had not yet arrived at Qianyang Pass and had not yet met with Guo Zhongxian's troops, so it was still time!"

The remaining court officials also bowed and asked Song Yu to make an idea.

Song Yu said to fight, then fight, and Song Yu said not to fight, then talked with King Su. Only the emperor of the dynasty could have this qualification. When he fought with Guo Zhongxian's troops, he would have no talks.

Song Yu took a breath. Long before planning, he had expected the situation today - the Xu family would definitely not be able to destroy it, otherwise the emperor would not be able to sit steadily, but the military power of the Xu family must be cut off, so Xu Buling was allowed to be a chess piece.

As for how to get King Su to retreat, Song Yu had already prepared to put Xu Buling into the Dragon Gu in the head of Song Ji, so that Xu Buling's lord could understand something, and then cut off King Su's Qin and Weizhou. In this way, King Su could save his son's life and would definitely agree. Xu Buling's Dragon Gu poison will be released sooner or later, and the court also explained the past.

After Song Yu had finished speaking, he said in a deep voice:

"I……"

"Master!"

Just as Song Yu spit out a word, a noise suddenly sounded outside the hall.

Song Yu and the court officials were stunned and looked outside the hall. However, they would have been shocked to death when they saw this.

Song Ji, who was opened with a sword in his heart on the Wangjiang platform, was carried in with a pale face in a dragon robe. Gu Jing Wubo, with his expression as usual, said softly:
Chapter completed!