When he was truly angered, he would not care whose father Liang Xing was.
In just an instant, the entire palace was filled with killing intent. Even though killing intent was something that could not be seen or touched, everyone present could clearly feel it, especially those who were closer to Tang Yin. It was as if the air around them had frozen, and even the temperature was rapidly dropping.
Liang Xing was also shocked, he subconsciously took a step back. He instinctively wanted to stay away from Tang Yin, but before he could even take a step back, Tang Yin's hand had already grabbed his collar.
The green light in Tang Yin's eyes grew even brighter, to the point where it was shockingly green. His gaze directly landed on Liang Xing's face as he faintly said. "I have done my best to you, yet you kept opposing me …" Without any warning, a ball of black colored flame rose from the center of his palm with a whoosh. The flame floated above his palm, combusted, and jumped.
In such a strange scene, not to mention scaring all the ministers present, even the calm Liang Xing felt his legs go soft and a chill run down his spine.
Although he was not a Spirit Cultivator, he still knew a bit about the Soul Martial Arts. He knew that the flame on Tang Yin's palm was one of the dark type Fire of Darkness s, if they were stuck to his body, even the gods would find it hard to live. In front of the furious Tang Yin and under the pressure of the Fire of Darkness, it would be a lie to say that Liang Xing was not afraid in his heart.
Just as Tang Yin was about to use the Fire of Darkness to deal with Liang Xing, he suddenly heard someone shout from outside the hall, "Report — —"
This shout unknowingly pulled Tang Yin's rationality back. He slightly frowned, extended his arm forward, and fiercely pushed Liang Xing away. The Fire of Darkness that had just ignited in his palm once again disappeared without a trace. He took a deep breath, then turned around and faced the outside of the hall.
After a short period of time, a palace guard ran in quickly from outside. When he raised his eyes to look at Tang Yin who was standing in the palace, the guard took three steps forward and quickly arrived in front of him. He knelt on one knee and said while panting: "Reporting to the Lord, Shang Jing has arrived outside the palace!"
Hua — — Hearing this, the entire hall burst into an uproar. An envoy from Shang Jing? Did the Son of Heaven really send an edict bestowing the throne? Back then, when Tang Yin said he would wait for the Son of Heaven's edict, the ministers all thought that it was impossible. Zhong Tian had been in chaos for nearly two years, but had never seen the Son of Heaven's edict before. Now that they suddenly heard that Shang Jing's envoy had arrived, how could the ministers not be shocked?
If Shang Jing came to bring the Son of Heaven's edict, then it was still possible for him to become a Feng King. After all, Liang Family was the traditional power and power of the Feng Country, and he was the dignified Left Premier. With the Son of Heaven bestowing the title of monarch, his own hope should be the greatest.
Thinking about it, Liang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Tang Yin and pretended to be calm as he said, "Master Tang, Shang Jing may have brought the Son of Heaven's edict. You wouldn't dare not accept the Son of Heaven's edict, right?" Now, Liang Xing had changed his strategy and brought out the Son of Heaven to suppress Tang Yin.
How could Tang Yin not see through his thoughts? He laughed secretly in his heart, and followed Liang Xing's words: "Since it's the Son of Heaven's edict, of course I wouldn't dare to not accept it. As a subject, of course I wouldn't dare to be disrespectful to the Son of Heaven." While speaking, he said to the Guard of Feng Army who had come to deliver the news: "Open the palace door, and welcome the Shang Jing envoy into the palace!"
"Yes!" "My Lord!" "Yes." The guard stood up and hurriedly ran out.
Tang Yin adjusted the clothes on his body, then ignored the others and started walking out.
The ministers looked at each other and followed him out of the hall without delay.
The people outside the palace were indeed the envoys of Shang Jing, but what surprised the historical official was that there were actually so many people gathered outside the palace, and from listening to the discussions of the people, most of them seemed to be related to the Sovereign King. This caused the official to secretly admire, for the information on Feng Country was rather well-informed, he had just arrived at the Yan City, and the news had already spread throughout the entire city.
How would he have known that these gathered commoners hadn't come because of him at all, and today was the day that Feng Country was going to elect the new emperor in the first place.
When he entered the palace and saw the hundred thousand Feng Army lined up on the plaza, the envoy was even more shocked. He silently thought, was the Feng Country government setting up such a huge battle array just to welcome him? It was unknown how long it had been since the Imperial Court had received such a grand treatment. Even if the Son of Heaven personally came, it would only be this much.
As he walked forward, the historian's face unconsciously revealed a smile and a complacent expression. When they reached the stairs of the hall, Tang Yin and the other ministers were already there waiting in line. The envoy stood in front of everyone, and looked around at the people. It could be seen that these people were all officials of the Feng Country court, but he did not understand the purpose of the row of oil pots behind them, but he did not ask, and only considered it to be one of the courtesies of the Feng Country court.
The envoy straightened his back and said loudly, "I am here on the orders of the Son of Heaven, bearing his edict!" With that, he turned around and waved to the followers behind him. One of the followers immediately came forward with a tray with a yellow satin cloth covering it.
The envoy carefully lifted the silk cloth and picked up an imperial edict with an embroidered dragon on it. At the same time, he said, "Warriors and ministers of the Feng Country, receive the edict!"
"We accept the decree!" Following the order of the crowd, Tang Yin, Liang Xing and the rest of the ministers kneeled on the ground.
"The Emperor's testament reads as follows: The Feng Country is in chaos, traitors and robbers, kings are killed and usurped, people and gods are angered, and Tang Yin are under the will of the heavens, they are under the orders of the people, they are exterminating traitors and have done wondrous things repeatedly. We are in accord with the will of the heavens, we have bestowed upon County Head Tang Yin the right to succeed the position of Feng King and take over the authority of the Feng King. This is it! "
The official recited the contents of the imperial edict from beginning to end.
When he finished, Liang Xing was stunned, the other officials were also stunned, they knelt on the ground and were as shocked as wooden chickens, and did not come back to their senses for a long time.
With regards to the decree, Tang Yin was not surprised at all, it was already within his expectations. The corners of his mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, raised his hands, and said loudly: "This subject, Tang Yin, accepts the decree!"
Oh, so this was actually Tang Yin! The historians looked at Tang Yin who was standing in front of the officials and were also shocked. He knew that Tang Yin was not very old, but he never thought that he would be so young. Of course, he was much younger than Tang Yin, and even had a child not even ten years old.
"Your Eminence, please accept the decree!" The envoy did not dare to put on airs in front of Tang Yin. After all, he was already the lord of a nation. He respectfully handed the imperial edict over to Tang Yin, then turned around and picked up two Brocade Box s from the tray that was carried by the servants, and placed them in Tang Yin's hands together.
In the Haotian Empire, a duke was a king, and the title that Yin Zhun bestowed Tang Yin was none other than Lord Shunde. Of the two Brocade Box the envoy had given him, one was Duke Shun De's seal, and the other was the new seal for the Feng Country, the new jade seal for the Feng Country.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Tang Yin received the imperial edict, the seal of the Duke and the Imperial Jade Seal, then stood up and smiled to the envoy: "This time, I have troubled Sir, for you to travel a thousand miles to come to the Feng Country, I have already made you prepare the Tavern, Sir envoy can first go to the Tavern to rest, after that, someone will personally send you a gift of thanks!"
"Aiya, Lord Shunde is too polite. This official doesn't dare!" He bowed deeply towards Tang Yin, then reminded him in a small voice: "Your Majesty, please do not call yourself 'I' in the future, you have to change your name to 'This King' or 'Gu'."
"Haha —" Tang Yin was stunned at first, but then he laughed with his head held up, and said: "I understand, thank you for your reminder, Sir Envoy."
Tang Yin arranged for the guards by his side to send the official out of the palace to rest his Tavern. Watching the envoy leave, he turned back around with a smile on his face. Looking at Liang Xing and the other ministers who were still kneeling on the ground, he raised the imperial edict, royal seal and jade seal in his hands high up and asked, "My lords, do you have any objections regarding me, Tang Yin, being the king?"
As the new monarch of the Feng Country, Tang Yin was afraid that if even the Son of Heaven had personally delivered an imperial edict, even if Liang Xing and the others didn't object, even if they were unconvinced in their hearts, they had nothing to say. As long as they dared to say half a word of disapproval, Tang Yin reckoned that with military authority in their hands, Tang Yin would immediately sentence them to death for disrespecting the Son of Heaven.
Liang Xing couldn't understand why the Son of Heaven would let Tang Yin become the Feng King. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, when Tang Yin said that he wanted to go into closed door cultivation, he didn't secretly go to Shang Jing right? No wonder when he had made the promise to wait for the Son of Heaven's edict, Tang Yin had long planned for it. But it was too late to know that now.
Sigh! Liang Xing could not help but sigh secretly. He had schemed against others his entire life, but to think that he would end up being tricked by this twenty year old Tang Yin.
Liang Xing did not say anything, but the other ministers had all changed their minds and said, "We … This subject congratulates the king! "
The fact that Tang Yin was already the of the Son of Heaven could not be changed. At this time, only fools would oppose him, and all the ministers wanted to leave a path of survival for themselves.
Hearing that everyone had already changed their address to King, Tang Yin could not help but burst out laughing. Looking at the ministers who were kneeling in front of him with absolute respect, he felt that it was both wonderful and enjoyable.
This was exactly what happened. Tang Yin logically went from County Head to Feng King, and at the moment the imperial edict arrived, he completed it.
"Great King is mighty, strengthen my wind!" "Great King is mighty, but my strength is strong —"
At this time, the hundred thousand Tianyuan Army soldiers on both sides of the plaza also began to shout. Everyone struck their shields with their spears as they shouted in unison. Tang Yin was their commander, so being able to make the Feng King their commander, they were naturally happy from the bottom of their hearts, and in the future, they would naturally become Feng Country, and would no longer be county armies. Of course, the treatment of Central Army was also much higher in ranks than that of county armies, which was also one of the reasons why the warriors were so excited.