Yu Xuan machine thought, answer:

"Oh, say, he said ... the royal indoor fighting, he will not intervene, but he will not allow Zen to intervene."

Suddenly, the nervous female Taoist grabbed her hair:

"What do you mean, I always feel that you are carrying me."

Zen sects are not allowed to intervene ... Qi Ping's biggest worry.

He doubted the motivation of the first seat, but never doubted his strength.

Don't wait.

According to his original thoughts, after returning to Kyoto, he had to be dormant, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

He took a deep breath, then spit it out, looked at the curious Yu Xuan machine, and smiled:

"Master, it's better to choose a day, do you think, can you kill the palace at this moment?"

Yu Xuan's machine stayed, and her head didn't turn around, she was not very smart ... At this time, a pair of "you are crazy" eyes:

"You? Although Yu Xi can't use it, the palace strong, the formation method, and the sky -rail is also a terrible force. It is for the teacher and me.

Oh, do you think thousands of banned troops are furnishings? At the beginning, the bald donkey was also a coincidence ... You have a small magical power, what is public ... "

Qi Ping calmly said: "I am not a magical power."

"Yeah, so you must not be able to do it," Yu Xuanji was still stunned, and suddenly stopped abruptly.

"What do you say? Are you ..."

It wasn't until this time that Yu Xuanji tried it and swept away with the consciousness, but was blocked by a power that was not weaker than her consciousness .?!

Yu Xuanji glared his eyes, his face was thrilled: "You ... you, you ..."

She didn't know what happened in Xueyuan.

Qi Ping smiled: "Shen Yin duodes, I did not shame for you."

Yu Xuanji's small mouth supports an O -shaped shape, as if hearing incredible things.

Nympho

Palace, Kunning Palace.

Before the sky was, the princess had already started, and brought the prince Chen Yun to a room to groom and dress up.

In the room, there was a tightness, and several palace maids were busy breathless, but the seven or eight -year -old Chen Yun was surrounded by him.

The opposite body bronze mirror reflects Chen Yun's new image:

Putting a dragon robe, the bead curtain on the head.

This is the dress of the king.

"Mother ... Mother ... Is this palace really the emperor?"

Chen Yunsan was unbelievable, and asked some uncertainty.

The day before yesterday, he was thinking in the East Palace, but he was suddenly brought to Kunning Palace. At first, he was still confused and trembling. He thought that he would not be ordered to discipline.

It was later learned that the "Father Emperor" died ... this made him frightened, and ... surprise.

It is not a grudge, but ... he has always been afraid of "father".

After entering the palace, he was confused, and he turned into His Royal Highness.

Everything he heard is the story about Chen Jing's killing.

Later, he discovered that that father rarely came to control him, but he had great power.

As a result, it becomes natural, violent, rampant ...

Until the scene of beating the Dragon, he was broken by his father, his close followers, and in front of his eyes, he was chopped by Jingdi.

Chen Yun was frightened, and the fear of the "Father Emperor" reached its peak, but now, the other party is dead.

And he will become one of the top people at the top of the empire.

Dreaming is average.

"Yes," the princess's face was lonely and strong, deliberately making myself look majestic and indifferent:

"Next, you are the new king, but you are still young, so you don't need to deal with everything in the government."

Chen Yun was not interested in dealing with the government, and he just swallowed his mouth and said:

"Then can I kill who can you kill? Like a father?"

The princess stunned.

Staring at the bronze mirror, the little emperor's face that was mixed with excitement and expectation suddenly did not know how to answer.

Nympho

Outside the door.

After a few days of "Emperor Jing", the hundred officials once again got news of the upper dynasty.

In the early morning, officials of large groups have arrived.

Liang Guo Four Pin is qualified to be qualified, but it must be divided into three or six nine. In fact, most officials do not know the truth.

It was still covered in the drum.

Today, they were surprised to find that there were a lot of people who were convened by the dynasty, and even Xungui Group, who had never returned, was called.

"There is a big deal." Someone stunned.

Try to inquire, but found that the "backbone" of each faction did not look at it, and the test of others was ignored.

This is increasingly disturbing.

Finally, while the bell sounded, Huang Yan was late.

Daqun officials entered two columns and lowered their heads. This is the rules. Looking directly at the emperor will be recorded, so they are very regular.

However, when the ministers stood, they did not wait for the dragon chair, Chen Jing's voice, but a female voice came:

"Shoufu, let's talk about it."

Youxun Gui looked up at him, and saw that there was a seven or eight -year -old boy sitting on the dragon chair.

At this time, the whole person was nervous and excited.

And beside him, the princess stands, but it is topped with a white silk scarf.

"Queen? What is going on ... What is your Majesty?" Someone lost his voice.

And more people have realized what.

Sure enough, I saw the old head Fu Yao walk out, turned to sweep to Zhu Qing, and the voice was sorrowful:

"His Majesty's overwork, he died, and obeyed the widow. Today, the meeting will be the prince as the new prince ..."

He was frustrated and said with emotions.

And many people below can't hear what he is talking about.

Emperor Jing ... died? Why did he die? Someone looked around and found that the ministers of all ministers were embarrassed.

Obviously, it has long been known.

Today's DPRK will put this matter on the bright side.

"How can this, how can this be like this?" A honorable statement: "Why don't I wait for this matter?"

Huang Yan glanced at him and said lightly:

"Today, the enemy is currently on the side. This is the secret of this matter. It is also for stability."

After pause, he looked at the eunuch holding the whip, the latter waved his leather whip, pulled the ground, and the messy sound was quiet.

Huang Yan tied his sleeves, said:

"Earthly power, the cabinet has determined. After today, the prince Chen Yunzhi, the queen's mother -in -law drooping the curtain, the cabinet assisted, the public should do his best, assist the new monarch."

His tone is very stable, and there is a meaning of everything.

He is not worried that this group of people will not agree, and there must be objections, after all, involve power distribution ...

However, the hard -working bones who have experienced Chen Jing's bloody suppression have been cleaned for a long time. What is left is not necessarily loyal, but at least "smart".

Sure enough, although many people refute, question, hold high rituals and teachings, and obstruct it, so as to show authority.

But after Huang Yan expressed tough, he finally stopped slowly.

In the last round of Chen Jing ascended the throne, I had already washed it once. Who said accurately? Will Chen Yun's little emperor ascend the throne? Will it come once?

When Huang Yan saw this, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and his heart was full of unspeakable joy.

For half a lifetime, the vertical minister, every time he enters here, he will feel like a thin ice.

To this day, two emperors have died, and there are only "orphans and widows" left on the dragon chair. No one can suppress him.
To be continued...