Chapter 625: Heaven's Might Is Overwhelming, Qing Kingdom Changes Its Ruler

There is no doubt that the Li Xian mentioned by Fan Jian is Fan Xian.

Upon hearing Fan Jian's words, Emperor Qing's eyes suddenly became extremely sinister.

His lips trembled twice, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing. Instead, he suddenly used force on his palms, pushed Fan Jian away, and then looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar.

"I'm not convinced!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Qing jumped up, and the domineering energy from his body surged out, stirring the air like substance.

Seeing this scene, all the Qing Dynasty courtiers and officials from the two countries' missions changed their expressions.

It was only now that they suddenly realized that the fourth great master hidden in the Qingguo Palace was not Hong Sixiang, but Eunuch Hong, who no one had expected, but Emperor Qing himself!

It's a pity that such a secret could have stirred up the world, but at this time, it could only be annihilated unwillingly by the power of God.

Another divine general standing behind the golden-armored divine general stretched out his hand, poked the lower back of the divine general in front, and whispered.

"Brother Zhao, come to your senses, can the play continue?!"

"..."

The golden-armored god general was watching the drama in the palace with great interest.

After being reminded at this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, pretended to be angry, and shouted: "A bold mortal who dares to challenge the power of God must be punished!"

Speaking of the last two words, the golden armored general's voice became as loud as thunder.

The clouds under his feet were also billowing, and a golden thunder dragon suddenly surged out, roaring and crashing into the figure leaping out of the hall.

"Boom!"

Thunder light surged, and the figure wearing a dragon robe was completely covered by golden light.

When the lightning disappeared, a charred figure fell from it and fell rapidly towards the open Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests below.

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Qing had been raising scholars for decades, but after seeing this scene, some loyal ministers couldn't help crying out in sorrow.

Fan Xian looked at Emperor Qing's falling figure with complicated eyes.

Although he had already made such a decision, Emperor Qing was the biological father of this body after all. Fan Xian's soft-hearted nature showed up again, and he almost called out Zhao Lihe's name and asked him to spare Emperor Qing's life.

Fortunately, the memory in his mind reminded him all the time, allowing him to suppress this impulse.

Beside him, Chen Pingping looked at the falling figure in the sky with a happy but regretful expression.

Although Emperor Qing's ending made him feel very happy, it was a pity that Emperor Qing died too quickly.

It was so fast that he could not stand up from the wheelchair, giving Emperor Qing a surprise.

It was so fast that he didn't even have time to say a few more words to Emperor Qing, telling all the forbearance and planning of the past ten years.

It was almost before he had time to humiliate him with words, so Emperor Qing died in the pain of being alone...

Thinking of this, Chen Pingping felt a little regretful.

"thump--"

After a few long but brief seconds, Emperor Qing's charred corpse still fell down.

The ministers in the palace looked at each other in silence, and no one dared to step forward to collect the corpse.

At this moment, the golden armored general on the thunder cloud stretched out his hand again.

In an instant, tiny golden thunderbolts crashed down and turned into chains to reach towards Emperor Qing's body.

Seeing this scene, all the officials in the palace were shocked. Only Fan Jian looked up at the sky and glared angrily.

"Everyone is dead, and yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Ya Mu had already come behind him, gently raised his hand and knocked him out.

Fan Xian glanced at him gratefully, and then looked at Emperor Qing on the ground with complicated eyes.

I saw golden thunder chains falling from the sky, pulling Emperor Qing's soul out of the charred corpse.

Seeing Emperor Qing's transparent soul that was the same as before his death, all the courtiers in the palace were shocked.

Emperor Qing glanced at Fan Xian and Chen Pingping with a complicated expression, then opened his arms and let the golden chains bind the transparent soul body, pulling him to fly out of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests and fall into the palm of the golden-armored god general on the thunder cloud.

The golden-armored god general waved his big hand, and Emperor Qing's soul immediately shrank and turned into a ball of golden light, falling into his palm.

After taking away the soul, the golden-armored god general looked at the people on the ground coldly, then waved his cloak, as if he wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly shot out from somewhere in the harem, and its target was the golden-armored general above the thunder clouds.

But before the stream of light reached the sky, a golden thunder struck down, annihilating the stream of light into powder.

The golden-armored general, who had already turned his back to everyone, suddenly turned around, his eyes bursting with golden light, and he looked towards the direction of the stream of light.

I saw a tall general holding a bow and arrow, trembling all over and looking at the sky with a pale face.

Beside him, the eldest princess Li Yunrui, who was dressed in pure white and had a beautiful appearance, stood tall and pale, but her eyes were looking at the golden-armored general in the sky with stubbornness and hatred.

It turned out to be her...

The golden-armored god general looked stunned, then sighed in his heart and waved his hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant, two golden thunderbolts fell from the sky, adding two more indistinguishable charred corpses to the harem.

Seeing this scene, the courtiers in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests knelt on the ground in horror, fearing that they would also offend the divine general and be struck to death by thunder.

They all took the actions of the golden-armored divine general for granted, and even only resented the madman who took action, and would never dare to anger the divine general.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lihe decisively killed Yan Xiaoyi and Li Yunrui.

If you are acting in a show, you must go to the end. As a divine general in heaven, if you don't fight back when faced with provocation from mortals, it will actually make people suspicious.

Of course, it was Zhao Lihe who was the Emperor of Great Xia who could be so decisive.

If it were Ye Chen and Nie Changchuan beside him, they would definitely add more words.

But Zhao Lihe understood that the power of heaven must be high and far-reaching, so that it can shock people.

His understatement was more frightening than any majestic judgment.

Zhao Lihe finally looked down at everyone coldly, and then slowly turned around.

"Sound the horn, withdraw the troops!"

"Boom!"

Thunder roared in the sky, and the golden thunder dyed the entire sky golden.

Three golden-armored gods and 100,000 silver-armored heavenly soldiers drove the thunder and left on the clouds.

But until they left, the kneeling people and dignitaries in the capital still did not dare to raise their heads.

Fan Xian sighed, took a step, walked through the kneeling courtiers, and then stood still slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and a golden silk suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering the burnt corpse of Emperor Qing.

Seeing this, Chen Pingping smiled and stood up from the wheelchair, also walked through the crowd and came to the queen.

At this time, the queen was already extremely out of control, sitting on the ground, looking at Chen Pingping in horror.

"You... aren't you lame?"

"Replying to the queen, it has been healed for a long time."

Chen Pingping smiled and said: "You should be very lucky, the heavenly court only punishes the main culprits, not the stupid people, but it doesn't matter, don't you still have me, I will make you regret what you did back then."

"You... you... vomit!"

The queen was so terrified that she vomited on the spot and couldn't speak.

The prince resisted the urge to stand up, glaring at Chen Pingping and saying, "How dare you touch my mother?!"

Chen Pingping glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I'm not just going to touch your mother. I'm going to touch the woman who murdered Ye... No, now I should say the Fairy of Yaochi. Yes, only a fairy can match her."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingping paused and glanced at the ministers in the palace with a smile.

"The Supervisory Office will settle accounts with all those who murdered the Fairy of Yaochi. No one can escape."

"Uncle Chen."

Fan Xian finally couldn't help but call him.

Chen Pingping glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, "Sorry, I was too excited and forgot about the business for a while."

As he spoke, Chen Pingping waved to the shadow standing behind the wheelchair.

The shadow strode over, took out a golden scroll from his arms, and handed it to Chen Pingping.

Chen Pingping held it high up and chuckled, "Your Majesty's will deposes Crown Prince Li Chengqian and establishes Fan Xian as the crown prince."

When this was said, everyone in the room was shocked.

Many court officials were either shocked, angry, or whispering.

Fan Xian was also surprised and couldn't help but whispered, "Where did this edict come from?"

Chen Pingping tilted his head slightly and said with a smile, "It was written by the Eighth Department."

Fan Xian's mouth twitched, not knowing how to answer.

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "The Eighth Department is responsible for book printing. The people in it are all masters of writing. Your Majesty's handwriting has long been perfectly imitated by them. Even if you really check, you can't find anything."

Fan Xian: "..."

It seems that they have been prepared to forge the edict!

Fan Xian complained, "But this is too open and aboveboard, who can't see it?"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the power of heaven is great, these are all trivial matters."

While the two were whispering, the prince had recovered from his shock and angrily slammed the table.

"Ridiculous!" The prince glared at the two and said, "Traitor, traitor!"

"Father was still confronting Fan Xian before he died, so how could he leave a will to make Fan Xian the prince?"

"Even if he is of royal blood, he is not a member of the royal family, and he is not a Li, how can he... can..."

Before he finished speaking, the prince's tone became stuttering, because the shadow was walking slowly towards him.

"You... what are you going to do?!"

"..."The shadow stopped in front of him and said coldly, "The prince is tired, help him back to the palace."

"Yes!"

As soon as the voice fell, two men in black walked out of the shadows and carried the struggling prince out.

At the same time, a large number of people from the Supervisory Council poured into the outside of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, surrounding the ministers and watching them with eager eyes.

There was also the sound of horse hooves outside the hall. It was the Black Cavalry of Chen Pingping, the president of the Supervisory Council, who was the strongest army in the world!

However, unlike the Black Cavalry, which was not allowed to exceed a thousand according to the regulations, there were as many as five thousand Black Cavalry outside the hall!

Seeing this scene, the court officials knew that Chen Pingping had already had the intention of rebelling!

The faces of many court officials changed, as if they were struggling with their conscience.

The second prince, who was sitting behind the desk, narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Fan Xian, Dean Chen... good tricks!"

Chen Pingping smiled and said: "Second prince, you are too kind. I just took advantage of the might of heaven and went with the flow."

After speaking, Chen Pingping held up the imperial edict and walked to Fan Xian's side. He looked at the ministers in the hall and said loudly: "The will is here, and the heaven has also punished. Fan Xian is the flesh and blood of the late emperor and the son of the Yaochi Fairy. He has the blood of immortals. Isn't he the only candidate to succeed the throne?"

As he spoke, Chen Pingping lowered his voice and sighed softly: "Gentlemen, you have to think clearly!"

"Although the heaven only punishes the main culprit, the Yaochi Fairy is still in heaven!"

"If the Qing Kingdom is still ruled by the Li family, do you think that fairy will let bygones be bygones?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was silent.

All the court officials had changing faces, and seemed to be struggling.

At this moment, Prime Minister Lin Ruofu, who had been keeping out of the matter and remained calm, walked out, then knelt on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully saluted Fan Xian in the etiquette of Qing.

"Your servant Lin Ruofu, welcome the new emperor to the throne!"

"Long live our emperor, long live our emperor, long live our emperor!"

Seeing that Prime Minister Lin and Chen Pingping were so blatantly supporting Fan Xian, the wavering neutrals looked at each other.

Recalling the mighty power of the emperor just now, they were frightened and could not help but walk out quickly and also saluted Fan Xian.

"Long live our emperor!"

"Long live our emperor!"

The shouts of the courtiers in the hall were endless.

Chen Pingping had a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the ministers, and then he took a step, walked down the steps, turned around and knelt, and just like that, amid the shouts of the courtiers in the hall, he smiled and saluted Fan Xian.