The die is cast.

Yuan Shu thought that the overall situation had been decided, and no one could stop him from becoming emperor.

The opposition of Tao Qian and Sun Ce was regarded by him as a deaf ear, and the dissuasion of a few subordinates was regarded by him as non-existent.

On June 24, the second year of Xingping, Yuan Shu held a banquet to entertain the main civil servants and military generals under his command.

Singing and dancing, music, wine, food.

Everyone was extremely happy, drunk and dreaming of death, drinking for three rounds, each holding their favorite dancing girl up and down, a scene of a group of demons dancing wildly.

In such a scene, Yuan Shu sat on the top alone, looked at the "demons" under his command with smug eyes, glanced around, and signaled the music to stop.

Seeing that Yuan Shu had something to say, his subordinates also temporarily stopped their hands up and down and looked at Yuan Shu together.

"Recently, I heard that the Son of Heaven was defeated and captured by the Xiliang rebels in Hongnong, and this matter made me feel very sad."

After Yuan Shu finished saying the first sentence, Yan Xiang, who had been drinking alcohol all the time and had not played with the dancing queen, suddenly looked at Yuan Shu with wide eyes.

Don't......

"The Son of Heaven of the Han family has been in power for four hundred years, when did it reach this point? Defeated and captured by the traitor? Where is the majesty of the Son of Heaven? Where is the majesty of the imperial court? ”

Yuan Shu looked distressed, and most of the subordinates who had been eroded by alcohol nodded their heads again and again, putting on a distressed look, and at the same time quietly made a fuss with the dancing girl in his arms, causing many dancing girls to shout and laugh in a low voice.

Only a few of his subordinates, who were still relatively awake, realized something like Yan Xiang.

After all, the recent statement of the unicorn incarnation and prophecy has been hotly discussed in Shouchun City, and some people have even put forward the statement that Huainan will produce the Son of Heaven, which has caused many people to discuss it.

At this moment, they all had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Don't......

Yuan Shu took a deep breath.

"The Son of Heaven is weak, the dynasty is decaying, the dignified Han court is actually in the hands of the Xiliang thieves, and the grandiose coercion of the Son of Heaven is to give orders, cause chaos in the world, and appoint officials at will, who can accept such a thing?

I, Yuan Highway, was born in the Yuan family of the fourth generation and the third duke, and four generations of my family have been high-ranking officials in the court, so prominent, I can't accept such a situation anyway, and I can't let the Xiliang rebels dictate to me!

The Son of Heaven can't be humiliated, does he still have the face to be a descendant of the Liu family? If the Son of Heaven can't defeat the thieves, does he still have the face to rule the world? The Son of Heaven can't rectify the dynasty and protect the important ministers, does he still have the face to be the Son of Heaven?

Now that the Liu family has declined in the world, the sea is boiling, the people are willing to belong to me, listen to my orders, I want to uphold the will of heaven, conform to the will of the people, and now ascend the throne and become the emperor, I don't know what the kings want? ”

Yuan Shu's voice was loud, and what he said was righteous and righteous, and when he heard it at first glance, he really thought that Yuan Shu was worried about the country and the people.

However, after reacting slightly, he understood that Yuan Shu was saying rebellious words, and he said that he wanted to be the emperor.

The martial artists under his command all looked at Yuan Shu dumbfounded, and they didn't react for a while.

The dancers and musicians were also so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Because no one spoke for a while, Yuan Shu was very dissatisfied and snorted heavily.

"Don't you support me as emperor? Come! ”

Yuan Shu shouted out in his voice, and the ministers were so frightened that they thought Yuan Shu was going to do it, but they saw an attendant walking in with a plate, and there was a box on the plate, and I didn't know what was in the box.

Yuan Shu opened the box, took out something from it, put it in the palm of his hand, and held it up for everyone to see.

Is that!

"This is the jade seal of the First Emperor!"

Yuan Shu shouted loudly: "Do you think that the Qilin Birth is fake? No! The unicorn is real! There is really a unicorn who came into the world and gave me the heirloom jade seal that should have been in the land of Kansai! This is what God told me that I am the true son of heaven who should inherit the Liu family! ”

The ministers were stunned by the words of the heirloom jade seal and Yuan Shu, and looked at Yuan Shu blankly.

"My Yuan family came out of Chen, after Chen Naishun, with soil to bear the fire, to get the time of the luck, when Emperor Wu, there was a proverb, called the Han Dynasty, when Tu Gao also, my word highway, this is not exactly me?!"

Yuan Shu's expression was a little distorted with excitement.

"It's God who wants me to be the Son of Heaven! It is Heaven who wants to make me emperor! It is God who wants me to replace the Liu family, establish a new dynasty to rule the world, and wipe out all traitors! This is a guide from heaven! Who would dare to oppose it?! ”

As soon as he broke off, the ministers were shocked, and they were so frightened by Yuan Shu's domineering spirit that they trembled all over, and no one dared to stand up to stop Yuan Shu.

If it is really as Yuan Shu said, then he ...... Is it really the real man?

Yan Xiang looked at Yuan Shu, who was almost crazy, with a pale face, and his heart was chaotic to the extreme, and it was not to stop it, if he didn't stop it, he always felt that his life was short.

Leaning less, Yan Xiang lowered his head with a decayed face and said nothing.

Soon, I don't know if someone took the lead, stood up and came to Yuan Shu, knelt down on both knees, prostrated at Yuan Shu's feet, and said, "Long live my emperor."

So a group of people who understood immediately stepped forward and knelt down and shouted long live together.

There were only a few people, and the civil officials from the scholar clan led by Yan Xiang looked at each other, looked at each other, and then looked at Yan Xiang together.

As the leader of Yuan Shu's corporals, Yan Xiang's statement was very important.

Yuan Shu also kept staring at Yan Xiang.

Just wait for Yan Xiang to make a final statement.

Yan Xiang felt all kinds of eyes, especially Yuan Shu, which was like a knife piercing his body, very fierce and painful.

Yuan Shu's will is irreversible, but is it really right for him to be called emperor?

Is there really no problem?

Is the instruction from Heaven really true?

The celestial induction restricted the Son of Heaven, but in turn imprisoned the scholars.

From the very beginning to limit the power of the monarchy to the present when everyone is firmly imprisoned, do the first advocates of this doctrine really want it?

Is it really right to act in the name of the sky?

At this moment, Yan Xiang thought of such a question, and was not sure whether it was right or wrong.

God, what the hell is it?

Yan Xiang didn't come up with a final answer in the end.

He stood up silently, walked out with blank eyes, slowly, step by step, walked, walked, walked, and disappeared into Yuan Shu's field of vision.

After Yan Xiang left, the rest of the Shi clan disciples look at me, I look at you, intimidated by Yuan Shu's might, they all chose to keep silent, and acquiesced in Yuan Shu's move to become emperor.

As a result, Yan Xiang was the only one who did not get the title of emperor at Yuan Shu's throne ceremony.

On that day, Yan Xiang fell ill, lying in bed at home and unable to get up, and died soon after.

And Yuan Shu completed his emperor ceremony in a beautiful manner.

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