I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

At this moment, there are thirty-two people under Wang Feng who are carrying the sedan chair!

Soon, Prince Duan rode on a dragon chariot and headed towards the palace in a dragon robe.

It was passed back to Zhao Jin's ears by the spies. Zhao Jin was so angry that he slapped the case.

"Audacious, I am not thin on it, I never thought that I would have such an ambition!"

He just spread the news of the assassination, and he didn't even reveal his life and death!

The prince at this end couldn't hold it in any longer and jumped out in a hurry!

You must know that this dragon robe and dragon chariot will not be able to be arranged in a day.

There is only one possibility, and that is to conspire to usurp the throne. Wang Feng has been planning it for a long time.

But all this is so ridiculous, you must know that Wang Wangfeng is only a fifth-grade Xuanwu realm!

And the emperor is the peak of the Xuanwu realm, not to mention the other elders!

As for Wang Feng's eyes, if Young Master made a move, then these stinky fish and rotten shrimps are definitely a dead end!

Naturally don't think too much.

In the palace, the 8,000 imperial guards were already buried in the dark.

Just waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The Emperor Teacher and a group of Supreme Elders are lurking everywhere!

As long as that Wang Feng dared to take a step into the palace, there would be no return!

"Open the palace gate!"

Before Wang Feng and his party came to the palace, they saw that the door was closed.

It confirmed the guess in his heart even more, I was afraid that Zhao Jin had already gone to see the King of Hell.

Otherwise, it is impossible for this palace to be so heavily guarded, and it must be secret and not released!

Several guards opened the palace gate and saw Wang Feng in a dragon robe.

They didn't dare to look directly, but they all understood one truth, the Ziyun Empire was about to change!

Wang Feng rode the dragon and went straight to the hall.

At this moment, it is not yet time for the court, and all the courtiers have not yet arrived.

Looking at the empty hall, Wang Feng laughed recklessly.

Now in this Ziyun Empire, who can stop him.

The splendid and magnificent mountains and rivers are at your fingertips!

Speaking of which, Wang Feng walked to the dragon chair in the Golden Palace, and sat down slowly: "So this is what it feels like to sit on this dragon chair!"

"The chief of Prince Duan's mansion stepped forward to listen to the seal, because you have followed me for many years, and you can be said to have worked hard. Today, you are no longer the chief of Prince Duan's mansion, but the prime minister of this Ziyun Empire, one person is below ten thousand people! "

Wang Feng pointedly pointed at the master of the Xuanwu realm beside him, and rewarded him.

"Will Your Majesty take it down?"

Lang Zhongling couldn't bear it any longer, and even asked.

"It doesn't matter, I want to see what this old man wants to do!"

Zhao Jin's face was gloomy.

At this moment, the bell struck three times.

Civil and military officials set foot on the Golden Palace in an orderly and uniform manner.

The Minister of War, Li Hao, saw at a glance that the person sitting on the dragon chair was not the current emperor Zhao Jin, but Prince Duan Wang Feng!

No one can sit on this dragon chair, not to mention that Prince Duan is still wearing a purple-gold nine-claw dragon-patterned yellow robe!

You must know that in the patriarchal ritual and music system, the ruler of a country can only wear a six-hexagram dragon pattern robe.

And the nine-clawed dragon-patterned robe, only the lord of that dynasty is qualified to wear it!

This Wang Feng made it clear that he wanted to rebel!

It's just that in Wang Feng's eyes, he doesn't know what rituals and music are, he just feels it.

The dragon robe on Zhao Jin is a six-clawed golden dragon, so he has to be more stylish than him anyway, so he chose the nine-claw dragon pattern!

Everything seems to be revealed!

"Presumptuous, what are you Wang Feng, how can you wear this dragon robe, and how can you be qualified to sit on a dragon chair!"

Li Hao, the minister of military affairs, stepped forward and pointed at Wang Feng's nose, yelling loudly.

It can be said that there is no face at all!

There was also an uproar among the military officials of the court. You must know that Wang Feng is a blatant crime of sexual rebelliousness, and it is an act of punishing the nine clans!

I'm really afraid it's not crazy!

Wang Feng's wolf ambitions, and the military officials of the court, who have never heard the slightest rumors.

But in their eyes, Wang Feng is a man of ingenuity, and he is the most tolerant.

How could it be so reckless to do such chaotic things.

People who are familiar with Wang Feng's work have already guessed that they are inseparable!

Presumably, this Wang Feng has a complete grasp, so this is the case!

And so far, Zhao Jin has not shown up, not even the emperor and several elders.

How could it be possible for Wang Feng to do such nonsense, is it impossible!

Wang Feng didn't have the slightest bit of sullenness, but said very calmly: "How many people in the world don't want to sit on the throne of the emperor?"

"The same is true for this king. Today, the Ziyun Empire will change hands!"

Wang Feng sneered, looking down at the civil and military officials facing down, as if he had a bit of imperial power.

"Presumptuous, this Ziyun Empire is the clan of the Zhao family, what are you!"

Several important officials stood up one after another to oppose Wang Feng!

"Zhao Jin is dead, and the emperor was beheaded because of his stubbornness. The same is true of several elders. You still think I have no qualifications!"

Since Wang Feng said this, he even changed his title.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent!

Up to now, Zhao Jin still did not show up, presumably what Wang Feng said was probably true.

"As the old and the new alternate, there is naturally a group of stubborn people who will be eliminated by this history."

"Those who are willing to follow me, stand on the right today, and those who want to oppose me, stand on the left!"

Wang Feng is trying to exclude dissidents, and such a skill is really convincing.

However, Zhao Jin in the dark was not at all panic.

The Ziyun Empire is indeed at the verge of decay now, and it just took this opportunity.

To wash the sand for the royal family Tailang.

In his eyes, Wang Feng is just a clown jumping on the beam.

Soon, the civil and military officials were divided into two factions. One faction advocated that they were willing to support Wang Feng as emperor!

The other faction is unwilling to bow to Wang Feng and vow to defend the royal family to the death.

But the number is far worse than the former!

"Okay, very good, for those who oppose me, I will not take your life, let go of the authority in my hands, and I will let you leave the imperial city safely!"

Wang Feng is quite generous.

But all of this was done for the servants who chose to support them.

These individuals on the left will not be removed for a day, and they will not be removed for a day.

He can't sit on the throne with peace of mind!

"Lian is an emperor through the ages, and he will definitely take up the country and society of the Ziyun Empire. It won't be long before the Ziyun Empire will become the Ziyun Dynasty!"

Wang Feng said in high spirits. After all, there is a great power of transcending tribulation behind him. If I don’t inflate, who will inflate?

"No, you are not, just because you are also worthy of being called the emperor of the ancients?"

Finally, Zhao Jin walked out of the inner hall slowly, sighed, and said.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to me like this!"

Wang Feng was obviously still immersed in the joy of accomplishing something, without thinking.

When he saw Zhao Jin clearly, the smile on his face instantly solidified.