Liu Mingzhi sat on the chair, picked up some tea and moistened his throat, then looked at the six kings of Wusun with a calm expression.

"Everyone, there is a saying among us at Dalong.

Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and a new generation is better than the old.

Now that you are old, you are no longer fit to sit on the throne.

In my opinion, it is time for you to abdicate and pass the throne to your heirs."

At this moment, King Wusun and King Dayuezhi still didn’t understand what Young Master Liu meant.

His Majesty the Emperor is trying to forcibly deprive himself of the throne.

The minds of the six of them trembled when they thought that the throne that allowed them to be high up, enjoy all the wealth and wealth of others, and enjoy all kinds of fine clothes and food was about to leave them.

In an instant, all six people panicked and kneeled down to Master Liu again in unison.

"Your Majesty, the little king is still young and it is not time to abdicate."

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Your Majesty the Emperor, the little king has not chosen his successor yet."

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Xiao Wang's son is still too young to take on such a big responsibility."

"Your Majesty, the little king is confused. He realizes his mistake. I beg your majesty to forgive me!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the six people with different expressions and spit out the tea leaves between his teeth with a smile.

"The things you praised Gu Mo Rong before are rare in the sky and none on the earth. They are no different from the fairyland on earth.

I am just obeying your wishes by letting you live here for the rest of your life.

Now, this is how you react.

Could it be that your previous words were deceiving me?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare."

"Your Majesty, it is a blessing for all of you to be able to stay in Gumo Kingdom to take care of your old age.

It’s just that the government affairs in the little kingdom are busy now, and I can’t do without the little king for a while.”

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Xiao Wang's dog is still young and not yet capable of taking charge of the overall situation in the country.

If Xiao Wang does not return to the country for a long time, the situation in the country will inevitably be turbulent and people will be distracted.

It may even disrupt the lives of people in the country.

Your Majesty, the Emperor, has blessed the world with kindness and loves the people like a son. You certainly don’t want to see the people under your rule suffer.”

"Yes, yes, I second my opinion."

"The ministers and others also second the proposal. The ministers and others also second the proposal."

Liu Mingzhi looked at the six panicked kings with a calm expression, as if he was looking at a clown.

What do you mean by still young?

The so-called dog is still young and not qualified for such a big responsibility.

What is the so-called...

All kinds of words are like farting.

After all, aren't they just reluctant to give up the throne that allows them to be so high?

Liu Mingzhi took a few sips of the herbal tea from the cup, stopped looking at the six clown-like kings, and looked at Song Qing with a faint smile.

"Brother."

After Song Qing heard this, he immediately stood up and walked to Young Master Liu and bowed.

"I'm here."

Liu Mingzhi chewed the tea leaves between his teeth silently, and casually pointed at the Four Treasures of the Study on the table next to him.

"Brother, let several kings write the edict of passing the throne."

"I obey."

Song Qing bowed, directly picked up the tray with the Four Treasures of the Study on it, and walked towards King Wusun and King Dayuezhi with steady steps.

"My lords, please."

"Deputy Commander Song, no."

"Deputy Commander Song, Xiao Wang begs you to help Xiao Wang intercede."

Song Qing chuckled and shook his head, directly picked up the rice paper in the tray and distributed it to the six people one by one.

"My lords, please."

The six kings of Dayuan looked at the rice paper in their hands and hurriedly kowtowed to Young Master Liu.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, I know I made a mistake. Please forgive me, Your Majesty the Emperor."

"Your Majesty, the Emperor, forgive me. Your Majesty, the Emperor, forgive me."

Liu Mingzhi didn't even look at King Dayuan and King Wusun. He picked up the melon on the table with a smile, put it in his mouth and ate it one bite at a time.

Seeing this situation, Song Qing shook his head helplessly.

"Since these few people are so ignorant, I have no choice but to be rude."

Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, smiled softly and waved to the Ouchi guards standing on both sides.

"Brothers, please ask your kings to write the edict of passing the throne."

As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, the six imperial guards immediately went straight to the Da Yuezhi King and the six others.

The six imperial guards came to the side of the six kings, and without hesitation drew out the Yanling sword from their waists.

Immediately, the Yan Ling Dao with its cold light was placed directly on the shoulders of the six kings.

"My lords, please!"

The cold light flashed, and the sharp-edged Yanling knife was placed on the shoulder. The bodies of the six people trembled suddenly, and the hairs on their hair suddenly stood up.

"Spare your life, spare your life."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wang writes it, Xiao Wang writes it right away."

"Xiao Wang also writes, Xiao Wang also writes."

Song Qing smiled and happily placed the tray with the Four Treasures of the Study on the ground.

"Hehehe, wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?

You have to make the brothers draw their weapons, which will affect the relationship a lot.

My lords, please."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wang will write it right away."

After a cup of tea.

Song Qing roughly glanced at the rice paper in front of the six people that was filled with Western characters, and nodded to Young Master Liu with a faint smile.

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly and turned to look at Gumo Rongrong.

"Rong Rong."

"Hey, I understand."

Gu Mo Rongrong smiled slightly and nodded, raised her slender arms and waved to the seven or eight officials behind her.

"Um."

"I obey your orders."

Seven or eight officials came to Song Qing's side. After carefully examining the contents on the rice paper, they nodded to Song Qing respectfully.

"Returning to the Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Song Dynasty is indeed an imperial edict to pass the throne."

Song Qing raised his eyebrows and nodded happily.

"My lords, put your seal on this."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wang obeys your order."

After the six people stamped their seals on the rice paper in front of each other, Song Qing directly took the royal seals in their hands and placed them on the tray at his feet.

"My lords, since you have abdicated the throne in favor of a worthy person, I, the deputy commander, should keep this royal seal for you."

The six kings of the Dayue clan looked at the royal seal that was forcibly taken away by Song Qing, and they suddenly felt as if they were mourning for their heirs.

After the royal seal was taken away, it meant that the succession of the throne by himself and others was a foregone conclusion.

Song Qing didn't care what the six people were thinking. After putting away the rice paper in front of them one by one, he picked up the tray on the ground and walked straight to Young Master Liu.

"Third brother."

Liu Mingzhi glanced at the six royal seals on the tray with a calm expression, and took the rice paper from Song Qing's hand with a faint smile.

He looked at the Western Region characters on the rice paper, shook his head with a wry smile, and gestured directly to Gumo Rongrong.
To be continued...