Chapter 529 The Last Words of the Night Holy Text

In the harem of the Yongye Empire, a woman's exclaim suddenly came in the middle of the night: "No! No way! His Majesty vomited blood and fainted!"

This scream that cut through the night sky suddenly turned the calm palace into a mess. The royal bodyguards were heavily guarded, and the important ministers of the royal family and civil and military officials were all awakened by their subordinates. They rushed to the palace door overnight and knelt on the ground in the dark. About a few months ago, they just knelt down before another emperor, Ye Qiong.

On this night, the dark capital was under martial law again. His Majesty was unconscious, and several wives and concubines had no children, which meant who the supreme imperial power of the eternal night fell to, which made a group of resourceful ministers panic.

"His Majesty woke up and announced that the following ministers had entered the room to meet." A waiter came out of the palace and brought good news: "General Chu Mo Chu in command of the Qinglong Army, General Ye Shengcai Ye in command of the Zhu Que Army, Lord Yu Qianmouyu, Lord Yu Qianmou Yu, the chief historian of the empire, Lord Dewey Du, the imperial finance officer, Lord Ye Qianye, the imperial sheriff..."

The minister who chanted his name got up and walked in with the waiter. Those who did not read his name got up and went home. Even if the emperor died tonight, he had nothing to do with them.

The night saint lying in ** looked at the ministers who came in and whispered, "Guys, it seems that my body is not good. In a few days at most, Ye Shengwu will come back from the Nanling defense line."

"Your Majesty's happiness and longevity must turn bad luck into good luck. You must not delay the diagnosis and treatment." Yu Qianmou has always been a minister of Ye Shengwen. At this moment, he whispered and looked quite sincere with tears in his eyes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, General Chumo also said, "Your Majesty will recover as soon as possible. The empire still needs your Majesty's support. Both the north and south lines are in crisis."

"No, I wanted to lure the Sword Empire to fight with us a month ago, but this St. Rudolph Emperor was not fooled! This is the fate. It was Ye Shengwen who lost and lost. However, I asked Prince Shengwu to prepare a big gift for the Holy Sword Empire in Kowloon City, which is also the last thing to do to the Eternal Night Empire. Ye Shengwen said a lot in one breath and gasped for a long time before he recovered.

"Your Majesty, take care of yourself!" The ministers bowed their heads and advised.

Ye Shengwen interrupted the ministers' persuasion and said, "I can't do it anymore, and I don't have any children. This throne... The throne will be passed to... My eldest brother Prince Shengwu..."

"Read my last words." Ye Shengwen said.

"Promoted, the Duke of the Night Talent is the Prince of the Eternal Night Empire, leading the Rosefinch Army, leading the production of magic cannons, hereditary titles, and never deviating from it.

General Chumochu was crowned as the prince of the pillar of the Yongye Empire, leading the Qinglong Army and helping the Yongye Empire consolidate the north-south defense line.

Lord Yu Qianmou, the prime minister of the empire, was promoted to a first-class duke, responsible for internal politics, continued the unfinished economic and bureaucratic reforms, and could not slack off.

Lord Night Xiye, the long history of the empire... Promoted to first-class duke, hereditary title...

Lord Deweydu, the imperial treasurer... canonized as a second-class duke, rewarded with a house, 10,000 gold coins...

Empire Sheriff Ye Qianye... Promoted to first-class duke, responsible for the security of the imperial capital...

The above nine are my ministers. I hope you can work together to help the Eternal Night Empire tide over the difficulties. The close servant general standing by Ye Shengwen's bed read the imperial edict loudly.

"Second brother! Ye Sheng has something to say!" Ye Shengcai stood up at this moment, looked at his second brother, Emperor Ye Shengwen, and said with a smile.

"Bold! It's not your turn to talk here!" The general of Ye Shengwen's close servant stood by the bedside and scolded loudly, "Your Majesty, you only have the right to listen in front of the bed!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Ye Shengcai smiled and said, "That's a pity." Instead of bending down, he stood there and said calmly.

Hearing his words, several ministers who had been silent finally opened their mouths. Xia Changfeng of the Xia family got up and said, "Xia Changfeng, the official minister, supported the Ye Shengcai Prince to succeed to the throne."

"I chose it internally, and I also feel that it is better for Ye Shengcai to become an emperor than Ye Shengwu." Lord Ye Xiye, the imperial sheriff, Lord Qianye and several other royal ministers also got up and said.

Ye Shengwen's eyes suddenly appeared. Looking at several ministers who had not yet stood up, it was obvious that there were not many people, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Please think twice!" Chu Mo stood up from the ground, hugged his fist and said, "The third prince Wen Tao is a generation of heroes. I hope your majesty will not be confused for a moment and make the eternal night empire doomed!"

Looking at Chu Mo's body, a trace of helplessness flashed in Ye Shengwen's eyes: the general had always been loyal to Ye Shengwen, and only forced Ye Shengcai's command as a chess piece, but now this chess piece is rebellious.

Chumo was together, and the two armies fell to the night saint, and he was as wise as the night saint and powerless to return to heaven. Several ministers kneeling below also saw the form clearly and quickly got up to beg Ye Shengwen to change his mind and pass the emperor's throne to Ye Shengcai.

"Holy talent, now this throne is a hot potato. Do you really have to?" Ye Shengwen looked at his brother and asked weakly.

"Exact!" Ye Shengcai stared at Ye Shengwen on the bed and said coldly, "This position is mine. Today I took it back, just to comply with public opinion." As he spoke, he pointed to a group of ministers.

"Can you promise me one thing?" Ye Shengwen asked.

"Speaking, if you have any last wish, brother, I will help you complete it. I am still very useful for your second brother's care of me." Ye Sheng said proudly, "Don't worry, I will definitely bury you."

"Promise me not to play with fire, leave your eldest brother and my people, and I will ask them to help you. If you get rid of them all, no one can help you deal with the Holy Sword Empire and the Sofia Empire." Ye Shengwen gasped and said.

"That's natural. When I ascended the throne and became emperor, I naturally had to be lenient and accept advice. How could I use such a despicable means? Second brother, you underestimated me too much." Ye Sheng just put on a righteous look and shook his head and said.

nodded, and Ye Shengwen sighed: "Please do what you say. Come on, I will change the edict." As he spoke, he coughed up and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

changed the imperial edict. Ye Shengwen leaned against the head of the bed and looked at his men: "Since General Chumo has elected a new master, Shengwen congratulates you. The Yu family has always been loyal to the imperial power. Since Ye Shengcai has achieved the throne, it is necessary to solve the problems of His Majesty Ye Shengcai."