Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 913: The Dawn of Her Reign! True Divine Calculation of the World [1st Update]

Chapter 913: Chapter 913: The Dawn of Her Reign! True Divine Calculation of the World [1st Update]

As Oleg knelt down, all the other ministers followed suit one after another.

Even though many of them were indeed unwilling, they had to bow their knees due to Ye Wanlan’s power and fear of her martial prowess.

In unison, the sound was deafening.

"Your subjects pay respect to Your Majesty—"

Amidst the bloody hall, the officials submitted and the knights pledged allegiance.

On the dark red crystal throne, Ye Wanlan sat quietly, accepting the homage of hundreds.

The still warm corpse of the Beirut King lay at her feet, the blade of the Shadow Trailing Sword glimmering coldly, with every inch of air filled with a wintry chill.

"The first matter, Lancelot." Ye Wanlan raised her hand and tossed a tablet to him, her expression indifferent, "All those people you said should be killed, you have three days to finish the task."

Lancelot unfurled the scroll, his expression shifting.

The file on the tablet contained densely packed records of hundreds of names.

Along with their detailed information, all the crimes they committed were also documented.

Among these names, many were those he had not even noticed.

Lancelot abruptly looked up: "Your Majesty, these..."

When exactly did his Sister YN collect and compile all this information?!

"Where it comes from is not important, you just need to carry out the execution." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Do not hesitate, those who deserve death must die, and don’t worry about a lack of replacements after killing them."

Lancelot straightened his body, raised his hand to salute, looking solemn: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will follow orders!"

With that, he turned around and nodded to the knights.

In just a moment, thirty-seven individuals were bound by the knight soldiers in the hall.

They originally resented the idea that a young girl like Ye Wanlan could ascend to such a prestigious position, and now being captured only heightened their shock and anger.

"What do you intend to do? Are you going to kill us too? Killing us would chill the hearts of other ministers, you have no idea how to govern a country!"

Ye Wanlan remained unmoved, she smiled: "Not killing you would make it impossible to govern this country well."

Before dealing with external threats, one must secure the internal.

She must ensure that the internal affairs are solid, with no parasites present.

Because, if one parasite is found, there are bound to be countless others.

"Why waste words? Daring to be disrespectful to Your Majesty?" Lancelot sneered, "Take them all away, their crimes will be exposed!"

Lancelot led the knight soldiers on a grand exit to apprehend more.

"..."

The hall remained in continuous silence.

"I appoint my grandmother as Beitang King." Ye Wanlan bowed to Beitang Xinyi, "Grandmother, you can instruct women to enter the palace and serve as officials, I entrust this matter to you."

Not as anyone’s queen, but as a king.

Beitang Xinyi was also tearfully joyful: "Good... good!"

Many years ago, when the Beirut King had just ascended the throne, she advocated for female students from the Neptune Military Academy to enter military bases as commanders, but it was rejected.

She had worked tirelessly, yet had not changed the age-old doctrine of Cangyuan Country that forbade women from becoming officials.

Unexpectedly, this wish was realized today.

This was her granddaughter.

She felt honored.

"Then—" Ye Wanlan sat back on the throne, she looked again at the nobles and ministers below, finally speaking, "Let’s have an audience."

"Dong, dong, dong!"

The long sound of a Bronze Bell echoed from the depths of the Royal Palace, then spread throughout the Royal City.

Soon after, corresponding bells rang in the major and minor cities of Cangyuan Country.

One bell after another, audible everywhere across Cangyuan.

This was the bell sound for the enthronement of a new king, astonishing everyone.

[Oh my, I’ve gone mad, how has the king suddenly changed? Was there no warning at all?]

[Did Beirut finally have a change of heart and decided to abdicate?]

[It’s absolutely impossible, Beirut would never hand over the throne unless he was dead.]

[So does this mean Beirut is already dead? Who did it?!]

The bells for the new king’s enthronement rang eighty-one times.

A hundred cities responded simultaneously, such a grand scale naturally couldn’t go unnoticed by Chongming Country.

Yet, hearing this, the Chongming Royal Family and ministers in the court were extremely incredulous.

"Your Majesty, with Cangyuan suddenly changing dynasties, it will surely be disadvantageous to Chongming!"

"During Beirut’s reign, he valued benefits highly and was open to discussion, but we don’t know who this new king is or what their stance toward Chongming might be."

"Seclusion is definitely not a long-term plan, Your Majesty. We still need to open our doors to communicate with Cangyuan."

Not everyone in Chongming Country was pro-war, some advocated peace and wanted to live harmoniously with Cangyuan Country.

King Tianheng sat in the chief seat, silent, as he too did not know what had happened in Cangyuan.

Facing an unknown opponent, the Beirut King was certainly preferable.

After the court session ended, Beiyin returned to the Crown Prince Mansion, and discussed this matter with Xuan Tan.

"The Beirut King has passed away, and a new king of Cangyuan Country has ascended?" Xuan Tan was shocked, "I remember the Beirut King was in the prime of life, how could he have passed away?"

Beiyin shook his head: "Now in times of seclusion, we have no idea what happened in Cangyuan, but this is a matter that shakes Cangyuan, even father may not sleep well in these days."

"However, this doesn’t concern us." Xuan Tan reassured him, "Let’s just wait for Ting’er to emerge from seclusion."

Beiyin nodded.

At this moment, in the silent depths of the Sea of Stars.

"She has succeeded." With a serene, smiling voice carried some relief, some yearning, and some joy, "The Beirut King was not killed by someone from your prophecy, but was ended by his own daughter."

Pausing for a moment, the amusement in the voice deepened, with a hint of compassion: "Your prophecy... no, your plan, has failed."

To pry into the Heavenly Mechanism brings backlash, so-called language, truly is merely leakage of Heavenly Mechanism.

Though indeed there are true Diviners in this world.

A true Diviner does not require self-harm as a price to ask the heavens but demands the heavens to speak, if the heavens do not answer, then the heavens need not exist.

This is called Divine Calculation.

But such people are extremely rare under the sky.

Some prophecies are not leaks of Heavenly Mechanism, but merely human-written scripts.

The reason Cangyuan Great Priest’s prophecies never fail is that they are scenarios he has already planned out, so they must happen.

But human plans never surpass Heaven’s plans, when Beitang Xinyi faked death to escape, sending the child to Yunjing, everything changed.

The era of Ye Wanlan’s rule begins from this moment.