My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"My ancestors, my ancestors, I, Lu Aochen, lived up to the entrustment of my ancestors and got back everything that my Yuanlong lineage deserved. From today on, I will be the king of Xinghua. I will fulfill my ancestors' long-cherished wish to dominate the world and become The eternal emperor of Tianji Continent! Hahahaha..." At the end of the speech, Lu Aochen laughed wildly.

"Long live your majesty, long live your majesty, my subordinates are willing to conquer the world for your majesty." Mu Qingyun knelt on one knee, touching his chest with one hand, and said almost fanatically.

If someone had been following Lu Aochen all the time, he would have recognized that the commander of the imperial guards was the dead soldier in black that he trusted the most. For today's action, the Lu family waited too long, and he, his father, grandfather, great-grandfather... also waited too long.

"May your heart and brain be wiped out, and fight in all directions for His Majesty!" There were also shouts from all around. Those were all Mu Qingyun's cronies who had been placed in the imperial guards, or they were Lu family dead men themselves.

"Do you really think that after getting the Haotian Sword, we will regard you as the master, go crazy with you, and send countless people to Xinghua to the end?" At this moment, on the viewing platform, a Patriarch Said indifferently. This Patriarch is tall and tall, although his temples are gray and his face is dark blue due to poisoning, but he is still domineering.

"You're not convinced?" Lu Aochen turned to look at the Patriarch.

"The one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. If you are so perverted and usurped the throne, who in the world can obey? Even if I die, I will only be loyal to the Yuan and Ming lineages. My Yang family in the north of Lingbei will never serve you!" the patriarch Raising his fists with difficulty, he roared loudly.

"Okay, then you can go to die." Lu Aochen said lightly.

The long sword that was on Patriarch Yang's back passed through his chest, and his heart was instantly shattered. Until his death, he kept his eyes wide open, clenched his fists tightly, held his head high, and refused to give in to Lu Aochen.

"Princes and princesses, what about you, do you want to follow me to dominate the world? I, the Lu family, will definitely become the real ruler of Tianji Continent!" Ignoring those patriarchs, Lu Aochen looked at those princes and princesses again.

"Lu Aochen, one day, I, Lu Zifeng, will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces, so that you will die without a place to bury you!" A handsome prince scolded sharply, it was the sixth prince Lu Zifeng.

"Originally, I wanted to give you a way of life because of the same blood of the Lu family. Since you don't want it yourself, you can't blame me." Lu Aochen shook his head and said.

As soon as the words fell, a long sword pierced Lu Zifeng's chest, and the young prince died instantly.

"My lords, the Xinghua Kingdom has been prosperous and the people safe these years. Thanks to your good governance, are you willing to follow behind me, Lu Aochen, and lay down an eternal foundation?" Lu Aochen looked at the civil and military officials again.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished if they get it, the old man has been favored by the emperor, how can he join forces with you!" A white-haired old man gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Kill!" Lu Aochen's expression darkened, and he ordered.

With a flash of blood, the old man collapsed to the ground.

"What about you?" Lu Aochen looked at another civil servant.

His face, which had lost a bit of arrogance before, gradually became gloomy.

Although he has already obtained the Haotian Sword, and by virtue of his status as the post-prince of Yuanlong, he can ascend to the throne by killing other heirs to the throne, but the Lu family has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are many collateral branches scattered all over the country. With the support of the major families and civil and military officials, even if he sits on the throne, it will be difficult to order prosperity. It may take half his life just to quell the civil strife, let alone fight for world hegemony.