Volume 1, Chapter 138 How about changing the emperor?

"I dare not do it again!"

The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was frightened and subconsciously clamped his legs together. He finally got the Changchun Pill and gained 300 years of life and a healthy body.

How could he be willing to be a eunuch?

At this moment, the three worshippers were a devil comparable to Bai Qi in his eyes!

It even reminded him of how humble he was in front of these worshippers of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty when he was a prince.

He nodded and bowed, more humble than the eunuch.

"Go away!"

The three worshippers waved their sleeves, and a strong wind blew out, directly blowing the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty away. The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty rolled on the ground for several times, like a dog that had lost its home.

But he did not dare to say a word. Instead, he stood up and saluted respectfully to the worship hall, then kicked the eunuch, vented his resentment, and ran away quickly.

Watching the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty leave, the Third Worshiper waved his sleeves, and the door of the Worship Hall that had just been opened slowly closed.

He entered the state of cultivation again.

"As long as I become an immortal god, I will be completely separated from the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Whether the Great Zhou Dynasty lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me."

"The 800-year fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to come to an end!"

"I can't be dragged down by these idiots anymore."

The Third Worshiper muttered in his heart, feeling that he must intensify his cultivation and leave this quagmire as soon as possible before the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If he didn't enter the realm of immortals and gods before the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he might never be able to set foot in this life again!

Just as he was thinking, a valiant female voice came from outside the Worship Hall:

"Third Worshiper, Anyang wants to see you!"

Huh?

The Third Worshiper frowned. The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty had just left, and Princess Anyang came again!

He was very annoyed, and snorted, "Let's go! I still need to practice!"

Princess Anyang did not leave, but chuckled and said, "Third Lord, you should think about it. If Anyang leaves now, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty may be overthrown!"

With a crash!

The door opened automatically.

The third Lord looked at Princess Anyang outside the door with a sinister look, and said coldly, "Come in and talk!"

Princess Anyang stepped into the Worship Hall leisurely, walked towards the third Lord step by step, and then found a chair and sat down directly.

This made the third Lord raise his eyebrows, and he admired Princess Anyang a little more in his heart.

You know, when the Great Zhou Emperor came to the Worship Hall, it was like a student meeting a teacher, and the rules were unbearable.

But this Princess Anyang treated herself as the master.

As expected, she is the most outstanding woman in the Great Zhou royal family!

Although the third Lord didn't like Princess Anyang very much, thinking that this woman was too strong, he had to admit that Princess Anyang was far superior to the Great Zhou Emperor in terms of temperament and strategy.

He was even more powerful than several princes favored by the emperor of the Great Zhou.

"You said that the Great Zhou was in danger of collapse? What do you mean by that?"

The third priest did not want to waste words and asked directly.

Princess Anyang took the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea. After taking a sip, she said with her red lips:

"Third Priest, do you really think that with you here, Bai Qi will not dare to settle accounts with my father?"

"He dares!"

The Third Priest slapped the table, and the solid wood table was immediately smashed into powder. "With me here, I can kill Bai Qi on the spot!" "

What if I can't kill him?"

Princess Anyang shook her head slightly, turned the teacup in her hand, and reminded with a smile: "Since Bai Qi joined the Great Zhou army, how many people want to kill Bai Qi?"

"People from the Pan family, people from Kuruo Temple, Xiongnu Khan, Blood Wolf Hall, and even the Third Priest wanted to take action against him!"

"But who of you killed him?"

"And what was Bai Qi's strength at that time?"

"Now do you know how strong Bai Qi is?"

"Do you think you are 100% sure that you can kill Bai Qi?"

"Third Priest, don't overestimate yourself. Bai Qi is the unexpected factor in your eyes."

This!

The Third Priest was speechless for a moment.

He recalled again everything that had happened in the past two years since Bai Qi was drafted into the army.

He couldn't help but feel nervous. Could he really kill Bai Qi?

What if Bai Qi escaped?

Bai Qi was not a reckless man!

He was a great general who had won every battle! He

was both civil and military. If Bai Qi really wanted to escape unscathed, would the royal family of the Great Zhou really be able to keep Bai Qi?

The most terrifying thing was Bai Qi's growth rate!

In just one or two years, Bai Qi had gone from an ordinary mortal to an innate master!

And he could easily kill an innate master in the innate realm!

How much had Bai Qi's strength improved after not seeing him for so long?

He actually didn't have a clear idea in his mind.

"What do you want to say?"

The third priest looked at Princess Anyang, feeling extremely irritated.

Princess Anyang drank the tea in the cup, and then said lightly:

"My father is incompetent and framed loyal officials, making a good Zhou Dynasty into a mess. Isn't the three ministers afraid that he will suddenly make the Zhou Dynasty fall apart?"

"Anyang means, have you three ministers ever thought about changing the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty?"

As soon as these words fell,

the three ministers took a breath of cold air.

The eyes looking at Princess Anyang were full of fear. This is a woman?

She actually ran over to tell me, how about changing the emperor!

That emperor is your biological father!

You are worthy of being a filial son and daughter !

"Change the emperor? What after changing it? How are you going to deal with this father?"

The three ministers asked playfully.

Princess Anyang sighed and said, "I think it's best for my father to die of old age!"

The three ministers: ".. "

With a daughter like you, it will be difficult for your father to die of old age.

"I understand. I will consider your proposal."

The third priest looked at Princess Anyang deeply and sighed in his heart. No one in the royal family is useless!

Especially when fighting for the throne,

each one is smarter than the other.

"I believe that all the priests will make a wise choice! Then Anyang will take her leave!"

Princess Anyang put down her teacup, picked up her palace dress, bowed with a smile, turned around and left. She had said everything she needed to say.

How to choose is up to the several worshippers.

"Changing the emperor, how dare you think!"

The three worshippers muttered to themselves, their eyes uncertain.

After leaving the worship hall, Princess Anyang did not return to her own residence, but asked the driver to go in another direction.

.....

The Ninth Prince's Mansion.

"Sister! Why are you here!"

The Ninth Prince was very happy when he saw Princess Anyang, and immediately pulled Princess Anyang to taste the good tea he had just received.

"Don't worry about drinking tea, I'm here for business!"

"Sister, please speak!"

The Ninth Prince asked while making tea for Princess Anyang himself.

Since Princess Anyang came back from the Xiongnu, she seemed to ignore the people of the Great Zhou royal family and rarely came to him.

This time, he finally waited for his sister to come, of course he had to entertain her well, so he didn't let the maids around him do it.

Princess Anyang looked at her brother who was almost grown up, with a touch of relief in her eyes. Since the death of their mother, the two siblings had been struggling in the palace.

But finally this day had come.

Princess Anyang took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: "Brother, do you want to be the emperor?"

With a clang.

The teacup in the ninth prince's hand fell to the ground. He instantly felt that he had lost his composure. He quickly picked it up from the ground and said with a dry laugh: "Sister, you can't say that!"

He hurriedly looked around and found that no one else was watching, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Princess Anyang shook her head gently, then picked up a cup of tea from the table, and after smelling the tea, she said:

"As long as I am willing to help General Bai Qi, the throne will be yours!"

"Dare to bet?"