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Chapter 33 Emperor Selection

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Murong Yan said it lightly, but in fact, the people who competed for the throne in the hearts of the ministers were only Murong Yan and Murong Ze.

Murong Ze was the prince who had always been the most valued prince when the late emperor was still alive, and he had high hopes for him.

Murong Yan's thoughts were shown on his face, no one knew his intentions for the reserve position, and he was trying to build relationships with the ministers every day.

It's just that when the first emperor was in power, he saw Murong Yan's plan and was very dissatisfied with him, but he was still smart, and he was more cautious in everything he did, so he didn't get caught in the braid.

"I think His Royal Highness King Yan is the most suitable. He always does everything himself on weekdays, and the people have the highest voice for him. I think His Highness King Yan should be made emperor."

A minister who was in the same camp as Murong Yan stood up and shouted impassionedly. In an instant, several ministers who supported Murong Yan echoed.

"We also feel that His Royal Highness King Yan should be established!"

Everyone ignored the Holy Mother Empress Dowager standing in front, only to see that her face was gloomy and terrifying, and finally she roared in a deep voice: "Don't you take me, the Empress Dowager seriously?"

Everyone looked at her instantly. Although they were not afraid of her, she was only a woman after all, but because of her identity, everyone was quiet.

"When the late emperor was here, you all knew that I was the empress, and treated me respectfully and obeyed. I didn't expect you to show your face as soon as the late emperor left."

Although the empress dowager does not take part in court affairs on weekdays, she is always virtuous and manages the affairs of the harem in an orderly manner. Everyone says she is a virtuous empress.

Seeing how all the civil and military officials are against her now, she only feels that her heart is full of coldness, this is the human heart!

"Empress Dowager, you can't say that either. After all, you said that the late emperor only spoke to you, but no one else testified, so we're not sure if you're going to show favoritism."

The empress dowager glanced indifferently at the minister who spoke out, and shook her head helplessly.

"Murong Ze is not my own, so why should I favor him? I'm afraid it's you people with ulterior motives who have such nasty thoughts."

The empress dowager's words made everyone quiet for an instant, and they were powerless to refute. It is true that Murong Ze's mother and concubine had already passed away.

Murong Yan took a cold look at Murong Yu who had been absent-minded all this time, and said, "Emperor Niang, none of us know that your biological son King Yu and King Luo have always been close, maybe this is just a play you put on. "

The Empress Dowager looked at Murong Yan, trembling with anger, pointed at him, and shouted: "Presumptuous! Come, someone! Arrest this unworthy descendant!"

Murong Yan looked at the Empress Dowager with a sneer, but none of the guards responded, and the Empress Dowager immediately frowned and looked at the guards around her.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and arrest this unworthy descendant!"

Still no one moved, even Murong Yu remained silent.

"Yu'er, ask your personal guards to arrest this traitor for me!"

Murong Ze looked at Murong Yu's distraught look, and always felt that he seemed to have something to do today, and he was always listless and absent-minded.

Murong Yu struggled to look at the Empress Dowager, lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly and said, "Emiang, let Murong Yan register, anyway, King Luo doesn't want to be emperor anyway."

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