It was probably because Jun Moyi had made a lot of arrangements over the years, so he was able to change the dynasty extremely smoothly.

The next day, the princes and ministers suddenly discovered that the king who had left the country had been replaced by a new person. They were only stunned for a moment, but soon realized the fact and knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor."

The speed was so fast that Sang Liwan couldn't help but secretly smack his lips in amazement.

Originally, she was worried that it would take some effort for Jun Moyi, who had been pretending to be paralyzed, to suddenly stand up and inherit the throne.

She even couldn't help but make a lot of arrangements in secret.

But unexpectedly, it was of no use at all.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Qingshui couldn't help but comfort her: "Your Majesty, this is because your Majesty is popular, which is a good thing."

Sang Liwan sighed and nodded, "It's just that I'm possessed by a demon. As long as everything goes smoothly, it'll be fine."

In fact, it is not surprising that the civil and military officials in the court are so opportunistic. It is because the old emperor has been moody in recent years, which makes them all feel insecure. In addition, with the weird actions that Jun Mochen has done during this period, many loyal ministers often sigh at home that the country is in danger.

Some people even lamented that it would be great if Jun Moyi's legs and feet were intact.

Who knew...

Hey!

This is such a pleasant surprise.

On the first day of the morning court session, when they saw Jun Moyi wearing a brand new dragon robe and stepping onto the supreme dragon throne with powerful steps, many people even rubbed their eyes wantonly, fearing that they were hallucinating because of excessive anticipation.

Some people even touched the arms of those next to them quietly.

"Master Chen, is it because my age has made my eyes blurry? How did I see His Royal Highness Prince An walking to court?"

"Master He, please stop joking. Your eyes are not blurry. You can see clearly that His Royal Highness Prince An not only walked here, but he is also wearing a dragon robe."

“Good fellow!”

Lord He sucked in a breath of cold air. The censor, who always paid great attention to his image, grabbed his sleeve and rubbed his left eye first, then rubbed his right eye, and then blinked hard until his vision gradually became clear.

He saw Jun Moyi sitting on the dragon throne, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing his gaze coming over, Jun Moyi slowly said, "Master He, can you see clearly now?"

Lord He blinked and suddenly fell to his knees.

“God has shown His power!”

After Lord He knelt like this, soon all the civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground.

After all, all the top officials in the court have knelt, so why should these little idiots take it so seriously?

It doesn't matter who is the emperor.

What's more, if Prince An became emperor, their lives would be better than before.

If it gets worse...

We’ll talk about it when the time comes.

…

Jun Mochen was locked up alone in a secret room by Jun Moyi. After thinking for a long time, Sang Liwan decided to go and see him. Some things had to be explained.

To the 'Sang Liwan' who had long since disappeared.

When Sang Liwan walked in, Jun Mochen was sitting at the table in a daze, his eyes blank, no one knew what he was thinking.

It was not until Sang Liwan deliberately made some noise that he slowly raised his head.

The moment their eyes met, Sang Liwan raised his eyebrows slightly.

I didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have aged a lot, and his face, which was not very good-looking to begin with, became even uglier.

It seems like it will burst at any moment.

After seeing who was coming, Jun Mochen's expression changed.

His lips moved slightly, and he finally managed to utter: "Are you here to see the joke?"

To this day, Jun Mochen no longer thinks highly of himself and thinks that Sang Liwan would abandon her role as queen and devote herself to him.

But he still didn't quite understand.

"Why?"

Sang Liwan lowered his head and stroked his sleeves, snorting as if he had heard something funny: "Don't you think it's ridiculous that the Second Prince would ask this question now?"

Jun Mochen was stunned for a moment and murmured, "It's a bit ridiculous."

It was obvious that he and Sang Liwan had been childhood sweethearts, and he had originally wanted to marry her. How could he have lost his mind after Shen Yan appeared?

Jun Mochen thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.

Just looking at Sang Liwan's face, which was more beautiful than before, the resentment in his heart became even stronger. His eyes narrowed slightly, "However, compared to all this, I still want to know what Jun Moyi did to make you change your heart so quickly."

So fast that he barely had time to react.

If he had known earlier...

I knew it early on...

What will happen to him then?

Jun Mochen couldn't say for sure.

But it won’t be like this now.

After all, he dared to treat Sang Liwan so cruelly, perhaps because he took advantage of the fact that she didn't dare to leave him.

Sang Liwan frowned and sneered, "I never thought that the Second Prince could say such shameless words."

Jun Mochen's face froze.

However, Sang Liwan continued to speak.

"You think too highly of yourself. With a husband like Ayi, where do you get the confidence to think that I must have you?"

Jun Mochen suddenly raised his head and looked at her, saying sternly: "You originally belonged to me, and this throne should also have belonged to me."

"Me?" Sang Liwan sneered, "Maybe it was once, but you killed the Sang Liwan who belonged to you with your own hands."

Seeing Jun Mochen's stiff face, Sang Liwan felt that the faint air that had been lingering in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot, making her feel lighter.

"And this throne... Even if it once belonged to you, what made you sit on it? Is it just your selfishness, hypocrisy, stubbornness, and unscrupulousness?"

"You!" Jun Mochen was extremely angry at being humiliated by her. He stood up and looked at the woman in front of him who was so different from what he remembered. He was a little dazed for a moment.

However, Sang Liwan didn't have the time to pay attention to his emotions.

"Jun Mochen, Sang Liwan may have really chosen you in the past. Even if you have fallen in love with someone else, Sang Liwan will be heartbroken, but she still hopes that you can change your mind. But what about you?"

Sang Liwan looked straight at him.

"Not only Sang Liwan, but you also truly adore Chen Yan? Jun Mochen, you want everything, but who do you think you are?"

After he finished speaking, the mockery in Sang Liwan's eyes was not concealed.

…

When Sang Liwan came out of the secret room, he was distracted for a moment and saw a bright yellow appear in front of his eyes.

She raised the corners of her mouth imperceptibly, then quickly concealed it so that the other person didn't see it.

The expression on Jun Moyi's face wasn't very good, but he really couldn't bear to show a cold face to Sang Liwan.

In the end, he just said dryly: "Why didn't you tell me that you came here alone?"

"I didn't tell you, but you knew it, didn't you?"

As soon as Jun Moyi left the court, he heard the secret guards say that the Queen had gone alone to the secret room where Jun Mochen was imprisoned...