The ascension to the throne in chaos was too hasty. When everything was settled, a formal coronation ceremony was needed to be considered as a true ascension.

But Yan Weiliang is already recognized as the new emperor.

The ceremony for the crowning of the new emperor needs to be prepared solemnly. The country cannot be without a king for a day, many things need to be handed over, and the daily court meetings cannot be cancelled. From the second day, all matters of the empire have been handed over to Yan Weiliang to handle.

Among the snowflake-like memorials played every day, the one who appears the most is to kill Chu Yuwen. No matter how bad it is, Chu Yuwen has to hand over the power in his hands.

Those who say they want to execute Chu Yuwen are undoubtedly the royalists. Most of the royalists are ancient nobles, and they prosper and lose with the royal family, and they must stand on the side of the royal family. They do not care who is sitting on the throne, they only care about their own family interests.

Chu Yuwen is too cruel, so staying must be a big concern. Many people are waiting for the day when he dies. Now Chu Yuwen has committed a heinous crime, leaving such a big handle, and it is unreasonable to not beat the dog in the water without hurting it.

Yan Weiliang all rejected it on the grounds that "there is no one in the court, and Chu Yuwen is still needed to resist the Federation and the Zerg."

The people in the military headquarters were not moving at this moment, quiet and quiet. They had already received Chu Yuwen's orders and should not act rashly. Besides, Chu Yuwen's crime was obvious, and anyone who pleaded for mercy was seeking death.

Surprisingly, the cabinet did nothing.

Yan Weiliang understood the truth.

No matter which side Chu Yuwen or Yan Weiliang is dominant, it is not a good thing for the cabinet. The two are evenly matched and checked and balanced each other. Only when the cabinet is fighting against each other can the cabinet be able to enjoy peace. If either side loses, the other side will immediately focus on the cabinet.

What they want to help is the weak.

Even if you can't save it, you won't be hurt.

It was Su Yu's order to keep the cabinet silent.

Su Yu was young, but he was more thoughtful than his father. He hated Chu Yuwen the most on weekdays and wished that Chu Yuwen could die. He really felt that Chu Yuwen was at a disadvantage, but Su Yu could tolerate personal grievances and stayed out of the overall situation. This perseverance alone was as famous as Yan Weiliang and Chu Yuwen.

Royal Palace.

"Your Highness... no, Your Majesty." Lin Shen said happily, "You are overwhelmed now."

"Bloody?" Yan Weiliang gently smelled the newly picked moon gardenia in the vase in the morning, and the tip of his nose was filled with a faint fragrance. "Where is bitter?"

Lin Shen was stunned: "Isn't it hard? We all know that you have not been easy over the years. You always save us people who are bullied and excluded by our family, but you are even more miserable by those royal families."

Yan Weiliang saved many noble children from illegitimate families, or the legitimate sons of the family who were beloved concubines and killed by their wives like Lin Shen and Richard family, thus winning their loyalty and follow-up. He cultivated their various abilities so that they could one day avenge themselves. Yan Weiliang himself actually had the same experience.

He was even more bullied and murderous intent than them.

Yan Weiliang saved them and became the light they pursued and the king of loyalty.

But in Yan Weiliang's life, there was never a beam of light. No one came to save him, he was always saving himself. No one cultivated him, he was strong himself. No one guided him, he made that beam of light himself.

At most, when he was fourteen years old, he met a young man full of sunshine. His dark golden eyes were warm and clear, and he was rebellious and perverted.

The boy did nothing.

He fell in love with him.

"Bully?" Yan Weiliang took the scissors to prune the flower branches, and his every move was extremely elegant. "My revenge is usually avenged on the spot. If I can't bear it for ten or twenty years, I will have to pay it back sooner or later. That's not a bitterness, but it's just a must-try path for a strong man. The flowers raised in the greenhouse will develop the temperament of Yan Weixuan. He lives happily and dies easily. How could I want to be such a person?" As soon as he cut the scissors, the branches were cut off, and the snow-white flowers fell to the ground.

"It's broken." Yan Weiliang frowned.

Lin Shen immediately said, "I'll have someone change the basin."

"No need. Moon Gardenia should grow under the moonlight. Even if the night is cold, it should be the environment it should adapt to." Yan Weiliang put the scissors on the table, "It will not smell good if it is moved indoors."

Lin Shen was stunned and then lowered his head: "I understand."

Your Majesty's hand can hold a gun and a sword, or arrange flowers and make tea, how can you cut the branches of flowers? Your Highness is telling him that only flowers blooming under the quiet moonlight can last forever, and only those who grow up in the cold and dark night can live long.

He asked the palace servants to move the moon gardenia outside into the palace to incense, but it was a waste of time.

"My great revenge has been avenged." Yan Weiliang said, "Lin Shen, it's time for you."

Why do those families that have hatred with the mermaids need to do it yourself?

He rescued the subordinates he trained in his early years and should come in handy at this moment.

Lin Shen's heart beat, and a stream of passion suddenly surged into his heart: "Yes, I'll inform them."

He turned around and left the palace, and was about to walk out of the palace gate, and then turned around and knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty, we will not let your expectations down."

Yan Weiliang said, "I believe in you."

Large tracts of moon gardenia are planted outside the palace, and the fragrance is amazing.

Yan Weiliang buried the moon gardenia that had been cut off before in the soil, and new flowers will bloom in the coming year.

Moon gardenia does not rely on roots to absorb nutrients in the soil. It only needs a little moonlight and then a slightly cool breath.

Without anything, the soil of Blue Star cannot maintain it.

Yan Weiliang turned around and saw Su Yu walking towards him from afar.

Su Yu's rare formal outfit was just that his face was too gorgeous, and even the serious suit was worn by him to show an untuning look.

Su Yu placed his right hand on his left chest, bent down slightly and saluted. When he raised himself, he smiled brightly: "Your Majesty."

Yan Weiliang looked at him and turned around and entered the palace.

Su Yu raised her brows and followed in.

Inside the palace.

The palace maid made two cups of tea.

Su Yu held up the cup with his slender hands, but did not drink it: "What a pity, I still want to drink the tea made by His Majesty himself. That is the best place in the world."

Yan Weiliang's voice was warm, but he was not very polite: "Then you may not be qualified."

Su Yu tightened his hand holding the cup: "But Lin Shen can do it."

When he was a student, when the alphas in the military academy were all playing with guns, Yan Weiliang preferred some elegant things, including making tea.

Of course, this does not mean that it is not good for him to play with a sword or a gun. Yan Weiliang's combat power can definitely defeat the entire grade.

If you beat someone up gracefully, you will ask if you are afraid.

The tea made by Yan Weiliang tastes great, and Chu Yuwen gets the most cheaper as a roommate. The group of friends around Yan Weiliang can also benefit from it. Su Yu has no such door, so Yan Weiliang is too late to avoid him.

Su Yu once snatched a cup of tea made by Yan Weiliang from Lin Shen, but he didn't mind that the tea was cold. He took a small sip and sipped it in a long and endless aftertaste.

He has been thinking about it until now.

"Your news is outdated. After he broke two of my cups, I will never allow him to drink the tea I made again." Yan Weiliang stared at Su Yu's hand holding the cup tightly, "One hundred star coins, think about it and then use force."

Su Yu instantly undone his strength and drank the tea as if nothing had happened.

Yan Weiliang then withdrew his gaze: "You come to me not just for the sake of tea."

"Your Majesty really understands my thoughts." Su Yu put down the teacup, "I want to ask Your Majesty, how do you deal with Chu Yuwen?"

"You are not the first person to ask me this question these days." Yan Weiliang raised his eyes, "Young Master Su is well-informed and will not know my answer."

Su Yu curled her lips: "You want to keep him and let him continue to work hard for you? Will he do this?"

"He can." Yan Weiliang said confidently, "He could have successfully seized the throne, but he gave up. Chu Yuwen cares about the safety of the empire. With this, he will go to the battlefield obediently."

"Chu Yuwen is actually a gentleman, I admire him." Su Yu sighed, but there was not much respect in his tone. "What if he waited for him to resolve the Federation and the Zerg? How should His Majesty get rid of him?"

Yan Weiliangyun said calmly, "Why should I get rid of him?"

"He was originally a winner of the people, and he would be a hero of humanity. When the people of the empire only know that there is a marshal but not an emperor, you can't move him even if you want to move him. Your Majesty is not afraid, raising a tiger is a disaster?" Su Yu asked.

Yan Weiliang smiled: "You want him to die."

"I have been disliked by him for a long time." Su Yu did not hide his murderous intent at all, "Of course I want him to die."

Yan Weiliang didn't say anything.

No, you don't want to.

It is true that you hate Chu Yuwen, but you absolutely don’t want him to die. If Chu Yuwen dies, all the military power falls into my hands, which is the real end of your cabinet.

Su Yu, you won’t understand this truth.

You just want me to say something and then pass it to Chu Yuwen, and then take the opportunity to let Chu Yuwen join forces with the cabinet.

What you really want to get rid of is not Chu Yuwen, but me.

Yan Weiliang chuckled, hiding his eyes that had seen through everything in the curling tea smoke, and said what Su Yu wanted to hear.

"Why should I attack him? Isn't it normal for a soldier to die on the battlefield?"

Su Yu smiled slightly deeper.

"Your Majesty is wise."

Marshal's Mansion.

The parrot in the cage under the eaves slammed in colorful feathers and said, "Someone is here! Someone is here! Behind you! Behind you!"

Chu Yuwen's eyes darkened for a moment and did not turn around.

"Marcedes-Master is a good method. Even a parrot in the mansion is trained to inform you. Unfortunately, everyone has become a cage bird, and your guards have been removed, so I have been letting me in." Su Yu's lazy voice came from behind with a trace of demonic voice, without any concealing ridicule.

Chu Yuwen said calmly: "What are you here to do?"

"Of course it's a joke about being imprisoned by the Marshal." Su Yu smiled, "The Marshal should have galloped on the battlefield, but now he is imprisoned in the mansion to enjoy flowers and birds. Are you willing to wait for his death to fall?"

Chu Yuwen turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Your Majesty will not touch me for the country and the people. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be at ease to hand over the throne to him."
To be continued...