"The new emperor ascends the throne, the grand ceremony begins!"
At this moment, a loud voice came from afar. Except for their location, others also knelt down, shouting "Long live the emperor!"
"Long live, long live, long live!"
"Long live, long live, long live!"
Amidst these simultaneous exclamations, the new Emperor Qi Junji, wearing the majestic Dragon Robe, was escorted by the ministers, slowly ascending the Golden Hall from ninety-nine steps below.
Long Yue slightly lifted her head, looking at Lady Lin not far away. Earlier, she thought things were complicated, but when Lady Lin led them here to kneel, she realized that this person was arranged by Emperor Qi Yun.
Because only in such a secluded place, can one avoid drawing attention and make a better escape.
Now, just waiting for that bell toll.
As soon as it rings, she would act immediately.
Right now, she's alone, but she knows there will surely be others to support along the way.
