In the snoring royal court.

Some people have a red face.

Although many people are just hereditary nobles, the blood that Tuhun Royal Court once remained in their bloodlines.

The Tang Dynasty was appointing rulers.

This made them feel angry and a huge shame.

Although Li Jing's army attacked and entered Fuqi City, Tuhun King Murong Shiyun still survived.

In that far away, Murong Shiyun was still entangled and fought with the Tang Legion.

The king still exists, and the others who rise to the throne are usurping the throne, even if King Ning belongs to Murong Shiyun's son.

"King Ning, if you open the city gate and collude with the Tang people, you will leave a permanent name of shame in history."

"King Shiyun has not yet abdicated, and you are now in power."

The two nobles blushed and spoke, then met several sharp eyes.

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"Everyone, Fuqi City is difficult to resist. Do you have to see millions of people killed and injured in them before you can be content with it?" King Ning said: "Opening the city gate and giving up resistance does not mean that we have let go of glory, but that we are seeking to survive!"

"It seems that these two loyal to King Shiyun and are willing to share life and death, come!"

Li Jing glanced at King Ning and waved his hand.

This made the two nobles who were brave enough to speak suddenly change their faces, and their faces were as dark as the ground.

Amid the screams and howlings, the two men's voices lowered, and the bodies were dragged out of the royal court.

Li Jing was obviously cutting the mess with a quick knife and would not give these people too much thought.

He only needs a little test to know who is in the royal court who is dissatisfied and will become a troublesome nail in the future.

Most of these hereditary nobles enjoyed the blessings brought by their ancestors. They were not strong and had limited abilities. One more is not much, and one less is not a problem.

Once again, he killed the chicken to scare the monkey. There were already flexible characters in the royal court to congratulate King Ning, and compliments appeared from time to time.

This made Wang Ting's aura active.

"Since that's the case, I barely sat on the throne of this Khan!"

The court officials congratulated each other, and King Ning could no longer suppress his thoughts.

What is backing?

Li Jing is his current backer, and the Tang Dynasty court is his backer.

Whoever has a big fist will have the right to speak.

This is true even if he forced himself to take office.

King Ning did not dare to ask Li Jing and others about Murong Shiyun, but since he decided to give him the throne, no one would give Murong Shiyun a way out.

"His Highness Shun is responsible for the will of heaven, and he will naturally become the lord of the Tuhun Prince's Court," Li Jing nodded.

"Thank you, General Manager Li!"

King Ning looked back and thanked him, and then moved forward step by step, constantly approaching the throne in the center of the royal court.

This is the throne he has repeatedly stared at in the past, but his expectations are constantly broken.

King Ning stroked the throne lightly, feeling that his endurance and tolerance were finally rewarded.

He is now the king of snoring.

After offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, worshiping the ancestral temple, and following the heavenly rituals, he can sit on this throne safely.

But King Ning was also very clear about the price of sitting on this throne. Li Jing urged him to take office not to think about how stable the Tuhun Royal Court was, but to the surrender book he wrote after worshiping his ancestors.

He became a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty, and he was loyal and had no intention of rebellion.

This is the price for him to rise to power.

"When Tuhun's court is in danger, King Shun is supported. I hope King Shun will quickly worship the heaven and earth and the ancestral temple and ascend the throne." Li Jing said: "In this way, you can gather the fortune of the Tuhun's court, which will facilitate the king's issuance of the imperial edict!"

"It should be!"

King Ning's face was a little pale, but it was mixed with unstoppable joy.

He leaned on the desk of the royal throne, began to sprinkle his pen and ink, and even took out a jade seal as big as a fist from the species bag.

The bright red ink was pressed hard by the jade seal several times before he covered it on the copied text.

All of this seemed to have been dreaming of countless times, and King Ning controlled it very quickly.

He walked down from the throne with the copied list, and another man walked ahead.

After walking more than ten meters, the court officials watched each other and stepped forward.

As long as they follow King Ning to worship the heaven and the ancestor temple, it means that they are willing to obey King Ning's rule and then set the title of the monarch and minister.

There were many killing generals from Li Jing's army in the royal court, and no one dared to sway in the royal court again.

No matter what the Tuhun King Murong Shiyun was, at least no one of them wanted to turn a blind eye now.

"King Ning's prestige is really a bit low!"

Seeing that King Ning was leaving, Li Jing couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that Tuhun Royal Court can't come up with other more suitable people!"

Li Jing's sigh made Li Hongru shrugge. The more suitable prince, King Murong Zun, had been stabbed to death by King Ning. He was short and raised, so he could only carry the banner.

At least King Ning is officially an identity, and King Ning is also very strong.

Even King Ning made good contributions.

The only drawback is that King Ning seemed a little too hasty.

But the court's request also needs to be fast.

Li Hongru looked out of the royal court and saw that eight red bird black flags had been inserted on the ground outside the royal court palace.

This is a complete set of array flags.

When conquering the Khanate, Li Hongru was not qualified to touch on what happened after the successful military attack, but at the moment, he was obviously qualified to join in the fun and even brought people to watch.

The fortune of the king's dynasty is extremely mysterious, and only the eyes of the fortune can see the scene of the rise of the fortune.

Although it has achieved the soul, it is difficult for Li Hongru to recognize the fortune of Tao.

But he knew very well that luck was present, and he knew that luck was contaminated with some unexplained things.

It was like the purple aura of "Purple Wei Doushu" and the orange aura of "Huangting Jing".

These auras will not be reflected outside, and they have any special impact on his combat strength, but they also play a role all the time.

Even Emperor Tang could enter the ninth rank with the power of luck and possess top strength, Emperor Wen of the Great Sui could transform his luck into spiritual energy.

Li Hongru looked at the eight red bird black flags with eyes, thinking about the benefits of contaminating himself.

"The king's luck is everywhere. If some luck is contaminated with, it may wash away a few traces of bad luck and the road will be smooth from now on."

It seemed that he had guessed Li Hongru’s thoughts, and Li Jing pinched his beard and explained with a smile.

"That's it?" Li Hongru said in a daze.

He also thought that it would be similar to injecting the body, which would allow him to drink spiritual energy.

After all, he practiced the method of fasting well by the way, and Li Dan also achieved some success, while Wang Li was already in the art.

The three of them are giant beasts that swallow spiritual energy. If there is spiritual energy scattered, the three of them can undoubtedly gain benefits.

But after hearing Li Jing's words, this seems to be similar to asking God for peace of mind?

"Don't underestimate the power of luck," Li Jing smiled and said, "You must know that a person may be less lucky in his life."

"You are right!"

Li Hongru nodded for a while.

He started to take off with a little luck.

If there was no luck brought by the Dragon King of Jinghe, he would still be the incomprehensible young man in the East City. He could tinker with some small things for exchange for money and eventually became a mediocre person, no different from others.

Sometimes, people are less lucky in their lives, and there will be huge differences in their lives.

If others buy it once, they can win the lottery prize. If you work hard for ten years to buy the lottery, you can't beat others once. This is luck, and it is also what some Taoist people call fate.

There must be some destiny in the end, and there must be no destiny in the future. This is fate.

For sentient beings, it is very difficult to change their destiny.

This is a battle of strife, and the opportunity that has emerged today emerges with the showdown of large dynasties.

Emperor Tang was using the conquest to prosper and change his life.

If they can benefit from it, it may be of the same benefit.

Li Hongru stared at the eight red bird black flags, and saw that these flags standing quietly as black turtles seemed to begin to face the wind and the flags began to flutter.

"The luck has begun to rise!"

Li Jing said, and waved his hand to the generals and many people all came out of the royal palace.

When King Ning worships the heaven and earth, the ancestral temple, and sincerely promises the surrender of Tuhun Kingdom to surrender to the Tang Dynasty, the luck will overflow and gather.

In the huge Tuhun Kingdom, countless luck will flow to Chang'an City.

Li Hongru stood under a black flag of a red bird, feeling the sun was shining with shade on his body.

He seemed to have nothing on him, but he seemed to have something stained with it.

The luck is like the illusion of spiritual energy, but it does exist.

"I don't know if luck can be eaten?"

Li Hongru's head turned, regardless of whether the luck of Qi was considered qi or not, or whether it was in line with the absorption range of Qi and fasting method.
Chapter completed!