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Chapter 335: The dry rice system with the pro-princess (14)

After entering the capital, considering that the capital might be in chaos for a while, Ding Yun did not enter the palace immediately. Instead, he continued to pretend to eat and drink in the capital for three days, making everyone famous.

After eating all the delicacies, he rested for another night, took off his disguise, and headed to the palace.

Needless to say, the process was just a rush.

And he still went on a rampage trying not to fight back.

It's not that Ding Yun suddenly became a bodhisattva. The main reason is that after she becomes the emperor, she will still need these guards to decorate the appearance. If they are all killed now, won't she have to recruit them again later?

To save my future self some trouble.

Of course, you have to restrain yourself a little, just rush forward, passively accept their attacks, and try not to take the initiative, lest you kill a few with a casual shot.

And in this way, Ding Yun's speed is actually faster. After all, it is less troublesome to charge head-first than to counterattack at the same time. It makes sense to go faster.

Not long after, Ding Yun rushed into the inner court.

It is no exaggeration to say that she rushed in faster than the eunuchs who discovered the situation and wanted to run back to report the news. When she stepped in, she waited for several seconds before the eunuchs behind her ran in panting.

, and then I was stuck, not knowing whether I should speak or not.

Everyone has come in. Is it useful to say no more?

The emperor and officials are not blind.

"Bold..."

"Whoever attacks, hurry up and capture it!"

It has to be said that Ding Yun's timing was actually very appropriate. It was the time when hundreds of officials were going to court.

I saw a stranger barging in.

Immediately, someone shouted loudly.

After all, most officials are not qualified to meet the princess. Although Princess Anping is famous, it is only spread through writings, and no one has specially painted her portrait.

So I didn't reprimand him on the spot.

And their scoldings, instead of scaring away Ding Yun, frightened Zhao Jun and the officials who knew Princess Anping so much that they were afraid that another Wei State would be wiped out.

Therefore, people immediately came out to eat and scold:

"Shut up, this is Princess Anping!"

"I'm not an outsider, why don't you bow quickly!"

However, Ding Yun didn't pay attention to their enthusiastic operations at all, because she was still thinking about whether she should directly step forward and slap Zhao Jun to death, or use points to exchange for a skill to kill him. Although it was refreshing to slap him to death,

, but after all, he has to bear the infamy of patricide.

After thinking about it...

Ding Yun finally decided to kill him indirectly.

It would be best if it were recorded in history books.

The kind that no one would believe!

So, the next second, she exchanged a temporary crow's mouth skill from the system and said directly:

"Father, I haven't seen you for many days. You look much older, like an old man in his eighties or nineties. I'm afraid your health is not very good. You should pay more attention to rest, otherwise you may die soon.

Got it!"

With this round of blind lies comes to an end.

Before Zhao Jun could get angry, all the officials had already taken in the cold air, and some even screamed in surprise.

Because everyone can clearly see that Zhao Jun, who is sitting on the dragon chair, is aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He obviously looks like he is less than forty years old because of good maintenance.

As he aged into his eighties or nineties, not only did his hair become gray and sparse, he even developed age spots and the like.

At the same time, Zhao Jun himself could feel that something was wrong with his body, as if life was rapidly draining from his body, followed by a dull pain in his internal organs and the urge to cough, and then he couldn't help but cough.

, and coughed up purple-black blood.

Only then did he see how old his hands were and the long, dry white hair falling from his head.

Then he looked at himself almost crazy.

And look in the mirror and so on.

He was so panicked and scared that he couldn't even care about Ding Yun.

"Everyone, my father is so old, and it is too much to ask him to sit on this throne and work hard. In my opinion, my father has also reached the age where he should take care of himself. In order to show my filial piety,

I will take on such a hard job without hesitation."

"Now everyone, let's talk about who agrees and who doesn't agree. It just so happens that I can get to know you."

Compared to the panic of everyone present, who was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, Ding Yun was very calm. He walked straight to the dragon chair calmly, took Zhao Jun, who was in a crazy state, aside and sat down.

.

And he spoke calmly.

While scanning all the ministers present.

Immediately afterwards, there was silence. Firstly, everyone came here to save face and were embarrassed to be the first to give in. Secondly, this Princess Anping was too scary. She has now shown that she is invulnerable to all poisons, invulnerable and infinitely powerful.

The fourth ability in addition to these three abilities.

This ability is simply a matter of words.

In the face of beings with these terrifying abilities, is their resistance really useful and meaningful? It doesn't matter if they die, will their loved ones be harmed?

In addition, some people may still be confused and have not turned their heads at all, so no one immediately objected.

It took a while before people started jumping out.

Loudly denounced Ding Yun as a monster, who would be punished by God if he disturbed the order of the world, Si Chen, a hen, was rebellious, cursed the king, and deserved death, and other messy content.

Ding Yun was not polite when facing these bold people.

He picked up an object from the dragon chair and threw it at them, killing them immediately. Three of them died, and the rest immediately gave in. The survivors who had previously stood up to accuse Ding Yun also began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Since everyone has no objections, the Ministry of Rites should quickly prepare for the abdication ceremony, the succession ceremony and the heaven-sacrifice ceremony. Oh no, let's just prepare for the funeral.

My father seems to have passed away...

Why don’t you go call the imperial doctor quickly!”

At first, it seemed that Zhao Jun was not dead, so Ding Yun thought that he might be able to survive for another year or two, but who knew that because she never took care of him or called the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat Zhao Jun, he just left him like this.

I casually put it to the side, and then dragged it for a while.

Zhao Jun, who had aged for decades because of his crow's mouth and was seriously ill for no apparent reason, went to heaven directly because he failed to receive timely treatment from the imperial physician.

So Ding Yun saw the moment he died.

He immediately changed his tune.

The abdication ceremony was changed into a funeral.

And he continued to urge the internal supervisor beside him:

"Besides, you guys haven't rushed to draw up a decree. Since my father didn't object just now, he naturally acquiesced to what I just said. The first decree is that my father personally appoints me as the crown princess and ascends the throne after his death.

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The second decree, forget it, let’s just do this.
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