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Chapter 122 The Dark Emperor's Seduction of the Oiran (51)

Quan Chu'ao was shaking like a sieve.

The look he gave Quan Si was filled with fear, completely different from his attitude at the beginning.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Quan Si decided to give in.

"You asked for this." He slightly curved his eyes, and the next second, a flash of a knife was seen.

With a pig-slaughtering scream, Quan Chuao grimaced in pain, "You devil!"

I saw that one of his little fingers on his right hand was cut off, and the blood instantly dyed the floor of the hall red.

Qin Ji, who was standing aside, didn't expect that he would have such a cold-blooded side, but he didn't have any resistance in his heart.

He took out a clean cloth and took the initiative to help Quan Si wipe his hands, "Why do you have to do it yourself? I will feel bad if your hands are dirty."

Quan Si's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty excitement. He tilted his head slightly and asked, "Are you sure you want to remain silent?"

Quan Chu'ao was sweating profusely from the pain. Seeing that Quan Si's next knife was about to fall, he screamed in fear, "I said--"

Extreme fear and terror completely dominated him, and he no longer called himself "I".

"That's more like it," Quan Si stroked the hilt of the sword, "It's a pity for your little finger."

Quan Chu'ao's hands were still bleeding, but in order to save his life, he had to tell the truth.

He struggled for a long time, and finally spoke with difficulty:

"Later, my mother plotted to kill Concubine Qing, but you, who were still an infant at the time, mysteriously disappeared."

Quan Chu'ao's lips trembled violently, "I never thought of harming Concubine Qing, it was all my mother's idea!"

He glanced at Quan Si with fear and felt a lingering shock.

The dull pain from his fingertips made his mind clearer, but it was too late to regret now.

"Are you sure that you haven't framed anyone else?" Quan Si narrowed his eyes and stared at his face for a while.

Especially the forehead, if it is frighteningly black, it is a sign that one will not live long.

There is a hint of hostility surrounding him, which must be because he has done all the bad things in his life.

The resentment of countless people gathered together and was trapped on it.

“No, no…” Quan Chu’ao avoided the gaze.

lie.

Quan Si already had the answer in his mind, so he stopped looking at him and whispered something in Qin Ji's ear.

The latter nodded slightly, looking at him with eyes full of doting.

If an ordinary person saw the scene of a severed finger, he would definitely be scared to death.

But Qin Ji fully respected Quan Si's actions. He must have his own ideas and reasons for doing so.

No matter what Quan Si does, he is willing to follow and stay by his side forever.

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This time the commotion was quite big and it spread throughout Shengjing in just one night.

Shengjing continued to spread the news, and everyone in Beixiao Kingdom, from officials to ordinary people, knew about it.

This is not the end. The news was spread to other countries by some businessmen who traveled between countries all year round.

Naturally, it reached the ears of the people of Dongao Country and spread throughout the streets and alleys.

When the previous emperor governed the country, the country was peaceful, the people were prosperous, and there was peace everywhere.

Later, the previous emperor passed away, and the current emperor Quan Chu'ao ascended the throne.

However, he was young and indulgent, fond of beautiful women, and did not care about state affairs.

There were problems in Dongao and no one was there to solve them, so the country was in chaos for a while.

The people wailed and complained, and the voices of resistance from below grew louder and louder.

They have always wanted Quan Chu'ao to step down as soon as possible, but due to the authority, they dare not say it openly.

In fact, as long as the right person appears, everyone will reach a consensus and push him to a high position.

Well, the time has finally arrived.

Because of the crime of attempting to regicide, all the secret guards under Quan Chu'ao were executed without a single one left alive.

Quan Chu'ao is the monarch of Dong'ao State and the head of a country.

According to the rules, if you committed a crime, you would be escorted back to junior high school and paraded all the way.

The next morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

A large and powerful army took Quan Chu'ao with them and set off, heading towards the Dong'ao Kingdom.

It's a rare day without any snow, and the sky is slightly clear.

Under the warm sunshine, a lot of snow on the ground melted.

At noon, we finally arrived at Dongao Kingdom.

In the square cage, Quan Chu'ao was disheveled, with gauze wrapped around his right hand.

From a distance, he looked like a beggar, in an extremely miserable state.

When the guards saw that the person being detained was the emperor, they had to quickly open the city gate.

Along the way, many people from Dongao Kingdom stood at both ends of the road to watch.

Everyone was talking at once, and the sound of abuse was almost enough to drown out the whole group.

Some threw eggs, some threw vegetable leaves, and everything else.

Some even spit in his direction.

Quan Si and Qin Ji each rode a fierce horse and walked on both sides of the front of the team.

In addition to insulting Quan Chu'ao, the people also looked at the stunningly handsome silver-haired man.

The sunlight from the sky cast some afterimages on his face, revealing that he had an extremely stunning body of beauty.

There were also many women who secretly glanced at Qin Ji beside Quan Si, and couldn't help but guess his identity.

The two men were sitting on horseback, on both sides, as if they had walked out of a painting.

Pleasant to the eye.

The prime minister and other officials in the palace naturally heard about this and were immediately in an uproar.

Because of their different opinions, the crowd was mainly divided into two camps.

On one side there are those who still support Quan Chu'ao, but they are very few, only a small minority.

The other side proposed to change the ruler and establish a new emperor, which accounted for the vast majority.

Finally, the group arrived at the gate of the palace.

At this time, the door was opened automatically, and when I looked up, I saw a crowd of officials.

Standing in the front were the Prime Minister and Chancellor Zhao Pingqi.

The two people's expressions at this time were very complicated, and they were struggling in their hearts.

When he looked up and saw the imprisoned emperor in the cage, he felt unbelievable.

The emperor who was once high and mighty has fallen into such a miserable situation.

"Prime Minister, Lord Zhao, please find a way to save me!" Quan Chu'ao seemed to have seen a savior.

His voice was extremely hoarse, and the sounds coming out of his throat were like those of a trapped animal.

"Your Majesty, if it were in the past, I would have done my best, but today is different..." Zhao Pingqi turned his back.

The prime minister beside him shook his head and sighed softly.

They were at fault in the first place in this matter, and the Emperor and Imperial Master of Bei Xiao Kingdom had personally brought people here.

There is simply no room for maneuver.

You can only accept reality.

"No, there must be a way, right?!"

He doesn't want to die yet!

Quan Chu'ao's hands and feet were bound with iron chains, which made crisp sounds when they collided with each other.

Snot and tears mixed together, and he finally felt scared.

At this time, a young man in a dark green robe walked out from among the officials.

After the controversy, he was the first official to stand up and propose the establishment of a new emperor.

He was also the Grand Marshal of his country, holding a high position of power and authority, in charge of the country's military affairs.

"General Han, since we are all gathered here today, just announce the result directly." The Prime Minister looked at him.

Han Chuting nodded slightly and said loudly:

"After the decision of hundreds of officials and the public opinion, the current emperor of Dongao will automatically abdicate and the new emperor will ascend the throne."

When these words were spoken, the people present were all stunned and stretched their necks to see who the new emperor was.

Han Chuting looked at the silver-haired man on horseback. As soon as Quan Si appeared, he knew the other party's identity.

"The son of Concubine Qing is extremely intelligent, mature and steady, and is capable of taking on great responsibilities. He is specially appointed as the new emperor of Dongao Kingdom!"

"The coronation ceremony will be held at 11:00 AM tomorrow!"