Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

In the magnificent Great Hall, hundreds of civil and military officials stood on both sides, shouting and kneeling down.

On the dragon chair, it is not someone else sitting on the dragon chair, it is Jiang Haoran who activates the formation.

Where am I? Long live? Are you calling me?

Jiang Haoran's mind was blank. He only remembered that after he activated formation, he was sucked in by formation.

When it reappears, it will be the scene in front of you.

The officials shouted and bowed down, shouting long live.

And he, sitting at the top, looking down at the people below.

Shouldn't I sit on the dragon chair?

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Haoran's face was pale with fright.

"Flat body!" Jiang Haoran yelled a flat body when the ghost and the envoy were in a hurry.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Haoran secretly regretted it.

I'm not the emperor, so what a flat body!

When they get up and see themselves, then am I still alive?

When the group of officials were about to get up, Jiang Haoran hurriedly shouted: "Don't be flat first!"

The officials who were about to get up again bowed down again, and their hearts were full of doubts.

What happened to the emperor today? We are all called flat, so why let us kneel down again?

And how did the emperor's voice become younger?

Standing beside Jiang Haoran, Zao Wou-ki couldn't believe it.

He was going to sit on the dragon chair and go up as usual, but Jiang Haoran suddenly appeared and directly sat on the dragon chair.

He was dumbfounded at the side.

Haoran, my son, even if you want to be the emperor, you don’t have to worry so much!

Wait for the father to clear the obstacles for you, and pass the throne to you. Anyway, the throne will be yours sooner or later, why are you in a hurry?

Jiang Haoran appeared out of thin air, he didn't doubt it.

In the hidden world, Sect cultivation, how can there be no means?

The serving eunuchs on both sides saw a young man sitting on the dragon chair, and when he was about to speak, he watched honestly as he saw that the emperor didn't say anything.

Well, since you want to sit on the throne, let you experience it!

After Zao Wou-ki thought about it, he cleared his throat and shouted, "Flat!"

Jiang Haoran heard this voice coming from beside him, and turned his head to look.

A man wearing a dragon robe, looking mighty, with a trace of domineering, stood beside him, and he himself had seen him.

No way! No way!

He is actually an emperor! ! !

Jiang Haoran felt as if he was overwhelmed by the river, and he was beyond shock.

Thinking that I had acted in front of the emperor before, I was even more frightened.

When the officials got up, they were surprised to see Jiang Haoran sitting on the dragon chair.

Especially Situ Wuya, Jiang Haoran had seen him before, but he didn't expect to sit directly on the dragon chair!

It's not troublesome!

"Bold! How dare to sit on the dragon chair!"

One military commander looked at Jiang Haoran and yelled angrily.

"Hey, chastisers and thief, dare to get involved in the great Zhou dynasty!" Another general came out, all over his body, exuding murderous air.

The words of the two made Jiang Haoran's heart jump to his throat, but his face remained unchanged on the surface.

Mom, it was actually sent to Da Zhou!

He also directly teleported me to the dragon chair. It's no death!

Although I dreamed of sitting in a dragon chair, it was just a dream!

Jiang Haoran was about to cry in his heart, and in the scene before him, it was useless for you to pretend to be forceful.

Moreover, the real emperor is standing next to him. If you say you are not afraid, it is fake.

No, because my life matters, I have to be calm, calm!

I can stun the emperor, but I don't believe that it can't stun the officials!

Jiang Haoran forced herself to calm down, looking up at the officials, her expression calm.

Around the dragon chair, there is a strong formation protection, and they are not afraid that they will rush to deal with themselves.

"Shut up!" Jiang Haoran shouted, under the blessing of formation, there was an inexplicable coercion.

The two generals had wanted to curse, but seeing the emperor being a foil, they couldn't help but shut up and stepped back.

The emperor didn't care, obviously tacitly approved. Their military commanders, even if they are not thinking about it, can still see this clearly.

Jiang Haoran was shocked by him, and was overjoyed.

As everyone knows, it was not that he pretended to suppress them, but that the emperor stood by, and the invisible coercion made them dare not resist.

"I accidentally teleported here this time and sat on the dragon chair. It was all chance."

"If you are not satisfied, you can play it."

Jiang Haoran said calmly, with a kind of imperial demeanor.

In fact, I was thinking, even if I was going to die, I would have to experience the joy of the emperor before I die.

Qunchen has nothing to say, is the show useful? The ghost knows what is the relationship between you and your majesty?

Jiang Haoran glanced down, knowing nothing except Sikong Wuya.

And Sikong Wuya stood at the forefront of the group of officials, and seemed to have a very high status.

"Prime Minister Situ, tell me about what happened in the recent Great Zhou Dynasty." Jiang Haoran looked at Situ Wuya and asked.

He guessed that Sikong Wuya was very likely to be the prime minister. As for whether he was the prime minister on the left or the prime minister on the right, he didn't know.

"Master Qi... Your Excellency, when I enter the border between Da Zhou and Da Xia, there are often frictions. General Zhen Guo sends a letter. Should I increase troops to garrison the border?"

"In addition, will the marriage contract between Da Zhou and Da Yan continue?"

...

Sikong Wuya went out and reported all the major events.

"Increase in troops!"

"In addition, the news of the dissolution of the marriage with Da Yan. Dignified, there is no need to conclude a marriage contract with Da Yan."

After Jiang Haoran finished speaking, she looked at a jade seal next to her.

Brother, I can only help you here.

Even if the brother is dead, he still has to help you, let Da Zhou and Da Yan cancel the marriage contract, so that Qin Xin can be with you.

Jiang Haoran knew that he couldn't pretend for long.

Don't look at the majesty and majesty now, but once you retreat, you don't know how to die.

And the jade seal next to it is the emperor seal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Haoran personally drafted the imperial decree, so that Da Zhou and Da Yan broke off their marriage contract, and then took out Yu Xi.

As soon as he got the jade seal, Jiang Haoran felt a majestic imperial might. This jade seal seemed to be very heavy.

The water chestnut of Yuxi also scratched Jiang Haoran's blood, and a drop of Jiang Haoran's blood dripped into the Yuxi.

Suddenly, a majestic breath that couldn't be explained clearly rushed into Jiang Haoran's mind.

It's my son, but I can get the approval of the emperor's seal!

Zao Wou-ki felt the breath entering Jiang Haoran's mind beside him, and he was very happy.

This emperor's seal was owned by the founding emperor, and after tens of thousands of years, it contained supreme coercion.

Moreover, in the emperor seal, it is said that there is a mysterious Cultivation Technique in it, but no one can get the approval of the emperor seal.

Jiang Haoran was dizzy, and when he was in a coma, he stamped the imperial decree.

Little Junior Brother, that's all I can do, goodbye!

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