Zombie Becomes Empress, Only Wants to Lie Flat and Not Attend Court

Zombies have no brains. Murong Yue couldn't explain what was going on with her new brain.

She wanted to leave, even though the food was good, the clothes were warm, and the humans were fr...

Chapter 8 Little Corpse: You guys were lying to me when you said "Long live the Emperor"?

Die, die, die!

After saying that, he closed his eyes and said, "Whatever happens, happens!"

Murong Yue's eyes darted around, piecing together all the information. "So, you mean, it's for building a house for me to use after I die?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone knelt down with a thud.

Even Li Xuanji stood up and knelt down.

The main hall was completely silent.

Murong Yue was the first emperor in history to publicly declare his death.

That's terrifying!

Murong Yue was indeed angry; she was a zombie! A zombie!

Moreover, they are excellent, powerful, and intelligent zombies!

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, I should be able to live on!

"You were lying to me when you said 'Long live the Emperor'?"

Murong Yue didn't speak much, and her voice wasn't loud, but to everyone, it was like a deadly knife.

ah?

No, Your Majesty!

"Your Majesty will naturally live ten thousand years..." Li Daoyun replied, forcing a smile.

Although everyone knows that "Long live" is just a beautiful blessing, who dares to say it's fake?

Murong Yue's thinking was very simple: "I'm going to live a long time. Build me a house so I can live in it when I die."

Wasteful! Shameful!

Instead of wasting time, you should go out and find resources.

Moreover, even if a powerful zombie dies, it cannot be buried in the ground.

Under Murong Yue's direct gaze, Li Daoyun didn't know how to explain this matter. Building the imperial mausoleum = cursing His Majesty to die = his own death now.

Not building the imperial mausoleum is tantamount to asking someone to die later.

After much deliberation, Li Daoyun chose the second path: to die.

He had a grievance he couldn't express.

However, the Minister of Revenue quietly comforted him, "At least the money for repairing the imperial mausoleum has been saved, so Lord Li has done a good deed."

Waaaaah—

It was already quite cold outside. Murong Yue had eaten her fill of good food and had also gotten what she deserved.

She needs to rest.

Powerful zombies must maintain good living habits.

Because good habits bring good luck.

She forgot who told her that.