Supreme Divine Dynasty: Begin To Usurp the Throne and Become Emperor

After Su Chen watched Uncle Fu leave, he lay down comfortably again, and at the same time called out, "Yuan'er!"

As Su Chen's voice fell, a young girl hurriedly walked out of the backyard.

This girl is the maid Yuaner who was sent out of the palace by Su Jinxi. After Yuaner left the palace, she was sent to the palace as a maid.

Although Yuan'er's treatment after she came to the palace was not as good as before, at least her life was not in danger.

Therefore, Yuan'er is very grateful to Su Chen who is willing to take her in.

"The servant is here!" Yuan'er walked over with her head lowered.

Su Chen smiled and said, "You don't have to be so restrained, I'm different from that Su Xinling."

Having said that, Su Chen leaned on the reclining chair, squinted to look at the sky, and raised his hand to signal Yuan'er to come closer to him.

Yuan'er understood, she came to Su Chen and massaged the center of his eyebrows for him.

Alas, in this corrupt life, I really have fallen!

Su Chen sighed while enjoying Yuan'er's soft little hand pressing lightly on his head.

Two hours later.

Fu Bo came back, but his face was a little gloomy.

"Third prince, you guessed it right. The eldest prince really did something to our servant!"

Faber said solemnly.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and asked, "How many people came back?"

"Eighteen people came back, but the rest of them were all unhappy. I have sent someone to bring their bodies back." Faber said.

Su Chen sighed and said, "Those who have family members will return the bodies of these sacrificed servants, and pay a compensation of 100 gold coins to bury them. Those who don't have family members will be buried in the palace."

"Yes!"

Fauber nodded.

Su Chen's approach can be said to be very benevolent.

You must know that the lives of the servants of the Martial God Empire are like mustards in the eyes of the nobles, and they are basically thrown directly into the mass graves when they die.

And there are very few people who choose to bury the dead and appease their families like Su Chen.

Today, the city defense army, the most powerful armed force in the imperial city, is in his own hands, and the direction of public opinion in the imperial city has also changed.

Next, is the enthronement ceremony three days later.

Success or failure is here!

Su Chen thought about it, he played with the Kongtong seal that he took out from the system backpack in his hand. The Kongtong seal had re-radiated the light blue fluorescence under the condition that he had been warming up with the power of qi and blood in the past few days. .

within the next three days.

The eldest prince Su Xinling ordered the officials of the Wushen Empire to prepare for the enthronement ceremony, and planned to hold the enthronement ceremony in the most magnificent and grand manner.

However, the public opinion in the imperial city was also rapidly fermenting in the past three days.

Although Su Chen's people have long since withdrawn, Su Xinling's image has been completely demonized by the masses in those three days.

This incident made Su Xinling so angry that he wanted to go crazy.

However, Su Xinling did not resolve the matter immediately, but continued to prepare for his enthronement ceremony.

In his opinion, as long as he successfully ascends the throne, all the changes in the imperial city will be controlled by his palm!

"Third prince, the enthronement ceremony will start in two hours. Shall we set off now?" Uncle Fu respectfully stood in front of Su Chen and asked.

Su Chen said: "Yuan'er and I will go to the enthronement ceremony together, Uncle Fu, you go to the Imperial City Defense Army barracks and inform Ziyan and Yuwenzhuo to get ready."

"Yes!"

Faber agreed.

Su Chen looked at the maid Yuan'er who had already boarded the carriage behind her, and immediately waved her hand.

"Open!"

…

City Defense Army Barracks.

Su Ziyan stood beside Commander Yuwenzhuo, one step behind.

"Teacher, the enthronement ceremony is about to begin."

Su Ziyan reminded.

Yuwenzhuo nodded and said, "Well, I'm here waiting for the news of the third prince, you go ahead."

"Yes!" Su Ziyan planned to leave.

"and many more!"

However, Yuwenzhuo suddenly stopped Su Ziyan.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Su Ziyan asked with some doubts.

Yuwenzhuo looked at him softly, with a kind tone.

"Ziyan, I see all your hard work these days. From today onwards, you are my only direct disciple."

Yuwen Zhuo said, a silver-white spear with cyan engraved lines appeared in his hand.

The long spear flashed a sharp edge, and its spear head was like a dragon going out to sea, and it looked majestic.

"This spear is called the Jiaoyi Long Spear, and it is a weapon passed down to me by my master. Now, it's time for me to hand it over to you. With it, your combat effectiveness will definitely increase like a tiger!"

Hearing this, Su Ziyan was overjoyed, he took the Jiaoyi spear.

"Ziyan thanked the teacher!"

…

Imperial City, Baihu Gate.

There are four gates in the east, west, south and north of the imperial city. They are named Qinglongmen, Baihumen, Suzakumen and Xuanwumen, which means that the four holy beasts guard the capital.

Under Su Xinling's arrangement, the place for the enthronement ceremony was outside the White Tiger Gate.

With the passage of time, the civil and military officials of the Wushen Empire and the palace servants have basically all arrived.

And all the princes of the Martial God Empire were present except Su Ziyan.

As for the two princesses, now only Su Jinxi is present.

"Brother Emperor!"

At this moment, Su Ziyan's voice came from behind.

Su Chen heard the sound and looked around, only to see that Su Ziyan was wearing a python robe, with the Jiao-wing spear on his back.

"Ziyan, are you a martial artist who has broken through the dark strength?" Su Chen sensed Su Ziyan's breath and asked with interest.

Su Ziyan's original cultivation was in the late stage of the Ming Jin martial artist, but after studying with Yuwen Zhuo in the city defense army barracks for less than seven days, he actually broke through to the dark power martial artist!

Su Ziyan smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Huang! Under the guidance of the teacher, the martial arts I learned made a breakthrough again, and my cultivation level will naturally rise."

Su Chen nodded. He lowered his voice and said, "I have already ordered Uncle Fu to inform Yuwen Zhuo. Next, the show will start!"

Hearing this, Su Ziyan's eyes also showed a bit of excitement.

Obviously, he now completely trusts Su Chen.

Su Ziyan has no doubt that Su Chen can succeed.

After all, the only master warriors in the imperial city are now Su Chen and Yu Wenzhuo, plus the allegiance of the imperial city defense army, wouldn't it be a matter of hand to take down a mere Su Xinling?

At this moment, Su Jinxi also came over, and she sat down on the right side of the two of them.

"Brother Huang, Xiao Jiu hasn't come yet." Su Jinxi whispered to the two of them.

The Xiaojiu Su Jinxi mentioned is called Su Xiaojiu, the ninth princess of the Wushen Empire.

Su Chen pondered: "I remember that Xiao Jiu and the eighth prince are the same mother. Now all of us princes are the needles in Su Xinling's eyes. Of course, Xiao Jiu will not watch the death of the eighth prince."

"Could it be that she wants to do the same thing as us?" Su Jinxi said incredulously.

Su Chen shook his head and said, "Not sure, let's just wait and see what happens."

Sudden.

"The First Prince is here!"

A high-pitched voice came from the White Tiger Gate. Thirty servants from the palace, who had cultivated vigor, walked out of the White Tiger Gate and came towards the crowd.

And under the stars of the thirty palace servants holding the moon, the eldest prince Su Xinling was swinging a paper fan and strolling over.

Su Xinling's eyes were full of sharp colors, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a somewhat sinister smile.

The master of this enthronement ceremony is here!