Sign in starts from the big day golden body

Royal Palace.

All the bloody things have been cleaned away, and the surroundings are full of princes and nobles in costumes, full of civil and military affairs.

Ji Suxue wore a crown on her head, a dragon robe, and her whole body was full of dragon aura. At this moment, even the dragon aura above the Great Zhou Palace had all its scales recovered, and its luck was prosperous.

Even a few black spots are harmless.

"Please enthrone Your Majesty!"

"Please enthrone Your Majesty!"

At this moment, the voice of the eunuch in red sounded.

Ji Suxue walked slowly towards the dragon chair, with her long dragon robe at the back, supported by four court ladies.

"I, I am the emperor!"

"I am the emperor!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the entrance of the hall.

Everyone's complexion changed, and when they looked over, they saw a figure staggering in, with gray hair and blood on his face.

"Four princes!"

"what are you saying?"

"Kneel down quickly when you see the emperor!"

"Guard, guard!"

But Ji Fangdao rushed towards the figure beside the dragon chair.

Incomparably greedy eyes flashed in his eyes, the road was unimpeded, like a god's help, and this dragon chair must be inevitable.

The figure suddenly turned his head and looked towards this side.

At this moment, a large golden-red dragon rushed away from her body like a flood, and the faint dragon aura emanating from Ji Fangdao's body was wiped out like dry grass blown by the wind as soon as it emerged. Absorbed by the dragon.

The dragon shook his head and tail, returned again, and hovered over that figure.

puff!

Ji Fangdao, who was rushing forward, suddenly found that he could no longer move, and fell to the ground slumped.

Blood gushed out of his seven orifices, but he still stared at the dragon chair tightly and made an obsessive voice:

"I...I am the emperor...the emperor..."

"Uh……"

He bled from all seven orifices and died in the hall covered with red carpets.

Soon his body was dragged away and everything was washed clean.

A figure also quietly disappeared from the palace.

The young empress who had just ascended the throne sat on the dragon chair, picked up the Jade Seal of Zhen Guo beside her, and said slowly: "From today onwards, I am the Lord of Great Zhou!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Suddenly, among the ministers, one fell to their knees.

Seeing these princes and ministers who were kneeling on the ground, none of them dared to look up at her, the empress's eyes were filled with tears. For some reason, she always felt that she had lost something.

And Huang Nu said that what belongs to her will be found by her sooner or later.

Chapter 92 Sign in at the Demon Town Tower!

It was noon when Su Sheng returned to Tianfo Temple.

The puppet has finished cleaning and is sitting cross-legged in the room.

"This puppet is really good." Su Sheng sighed silently. Sure enough, the system export must be a high-quality product.

squeak-

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a young monk walked in with his head poking his head.

When he came to the puppet, the little monk Yuankong asked: "Brother, it's time for lunch, do you want to go?"

Hearing this, the puppet nodded, stood up, and followed him.

"Brother, why don't you like to talk a lot these days?"

Yuankong felt a little strange, nothing else, mainly because his scalp was itchy.

After a moment of silence, the puppet said, "I want to be quiet."

Yuankong asked in surprise, "Brother, who is Jingjing? A female pilgrim?"

The puppet fell silent.

Yuankong rolled his eyes and said, "Senior Brother, have you paid the latest monthly payment yet?"

The puppet said: "Not yet."

Yuan Kong said: "Elder Wang is out of the mountain again. Recently, Elder Wang is often not at home. Shall we go get his butter tea cake?"

The puppet said: "Not good."

Yuankong pursed his lips and said, "Just promise me, the shortbread is so delicious, I'll give you more than half of it, okay?"

"Stealing is bad behavior," said the puppet.

"I don't call it stealing, I call it taking!"

Yuan Kong said seriously: "Eating, can it be called stealing?"

The puppet was stunned: "Isn't it called stealing?"

"Call it!"

Yuan Kong emphasized again, his little face was full of seriousness.

He is really a big kid, no wonder he has such a big generation...

Su Sheng, who was secretly observing, complained silently. The seniority of the monks in Tianfo Temple is divided into: Ding, Yuan, Fa, and Kong. Although this guy is young, he is also from the Yuan generation, because an elder of the Ding generation once took him in. .But that elder is no longer there, and entrusted Yuankong, who was still a baby, to Wang Dalong before he died.