8mi Chapter 181: Need To Be Justified
Chapter 181: Need To Be Justified
To control a dynasty that has not gone out of its way, one needs to be justified.
Even now Tuoba Bodhisattva can easily seize the throne of Beimang Emperor.
But that doesn't convince the public.
There is an essential difference between what is obtained by robbery and what is obtained by yielding.
This is why Tuoba Bodhisattva did not kill the empress immediately.
A contemptuous smile suddenly flashed across Empress Murong's face.
She was condescending, her eyes were like looking at a clown, which made Tuoba Bodhisattva very uncomfortable.
Tuoba Bodhisattva frowned slightly and said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"
The empress said disdainfully: "I am laughing at you.
She would never bear the humiliation of surrendering her country and passing the throne to Tuoba Bodhisattva.
The blade is cold and breathtaking.
The current Empress Murong just hopes to die in the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva.
A beautiful red dress danced wildly in the wind.
Tuoba Bodhisattva's eyes were burning with raging anger.
But Empress Murong didn't look at it, she was still looking at the north.
Tuoba Bodhisattva's guess was correct.
Instead of falling into the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva and dying in humiliation, Empress Murong would rather die now.
Her eyelids drooped slightly again, and her eyes flickered, as if she was saying goodbye to something, but she didn't even look at Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Tuoba Bodhisattva did not answer the empress's words, but stared at him coldly, waiting for her to continue.
The empress slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look north.
"We could have robbed, but we had to use despicable means like threats. After all, we still have to take time and common etiquette into consideration.
With murderous intent, the shining sharp knife was getting closer and closer to Empress Murong.
The chill on his knife grew heavier and heavier.
But soon, the flame went out.
"Haha... A brainless martial artist is still a martial artist after all. No matter how high your level is, your vision will always be limited by this."
Seeing Empress Murong's expression, Tuoba Bodhisattva already knew what she was thinking.
No matter what methods are used, the empress' heart will not be shaken.
After Empress Murong finished speaking, she closed her eyes with disdain and stopped looking at Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Empress Murong looked towards the north and said quietly: "I thought that after you gained such power, you dared to regard all the rules in this world as nothing.
"Laughing at me?"
#You want to provoke me to kill you, but I have to say, you succeeded. Tuoba Bodhisattva said solemnly: "Since you insist on doing this, then go and die, Miao!"
The corners of Empress Murong's mouth slightly curved into a sad and beautiful arc.
"Let me ask you one last time." Tuoba Bodhisattva asked with murderous intent: "Will you give me the throne?"
A gust of wind blew by, ruffling Empress Murong's broken hair. She looked up at Tuoba Bodhisattva with disdain.
The blade is getting closer.
After saying this, Tuoba Bodhisattva threw the long knife (Qian Haozhao) in his hand at Empress Murong's chest.
But, unfortunately, she never had the chance to fulfill her agreement with Lu Zhong.
"But now, you want me to give up the throne to you."
Goodbye, Lu Zhong!
Seeing this, Tuoba Bodhisattva already knew that it was impossible for her to pass on the throne.
He grinned, looked at Empress Murong and said, "Are you irritating me and want me to kill you?"
Although the empress' words severely despised Tuoba Bodhisattva, they also awakened Tuoba Bodhisattva.
"I originally thought that your cultivation would be improved and you might become different, but it seems that I think too highly of you.
However, Empress Murong did not look at the knife, and there was only peace in her heart. .