The breeze was flying, and the Queen Mother's decree was immediately announced.
At the same moment, Dongtian King Mingchenye also received the same report.
"Oh, the candidate has been decided?" Ming Chenye leaned on the king's chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at him in person, smiling with a twisted and unpretentious expression.
"It's been decided, I'm just waiting for your holy order from the King of Heaven." Wuhua gritted his teeth.
"Wuhua, are those people really as beautiful as the legend says?" Seeing Wuhua clenching his teeth with a strange expression on his face, Mo Xuan, who was beside Ming Chenye, interjected.
Wuhua's face trembled when he heard this, and he said with a bright smile: "Of course, I followed the rules of the main selector and selected a very unique person with both political integrity and talent that is difficult for ordinary people to match."
"Oh." Ming Chenye uttered a final note again, his voice rising.
Looking at Wuhua's distorted smile, Ming Chenye smiled slowly.
"In that case, it's alright." Ming Chenye waved his hand.
"We'll get ready right away." Wuhua bowed immediately, turned around and rushed away quickly.
It was as if he was afraid that if he took a step too late, something would be revealed.
In the inner hall, seeing Wuhua running away so sneakily, Mo Xuan rolled his eyes. There is a ghost. There is definitely a ghost in this draft.
Wuhua actually kept them all a secret.
Neither they nor the king knew who they had chosen.
It seems that here...
The summer wind is blowing, and everything is weird.
Time flies by and the next day comes in a blink of an eye.
The main hall of the East Heavenly Palace and the West Palace.
On the white jade high platform, the queen mother, who was dressed in grace, had already taken her place.
"Go and call the prince." As soon as they were in place, Mingchenye's mother said that no matter what, Mingchenye must be escorted to her today.
"yes."
"No, I'm already here." The Queen Mother's bodyguard responded, and Ming Chenye's lazy voice came from outside the palace.
Immediately afterwards, Ming Chenye walked into the hall with a group of his beautiful grasses.
With a smile on his face, Mingchenye Xiexie walked towards his mother's side and said with a smile: "Mother, there is no need to escort me, Wang'er knows that he is not young anymore.
If I can choose someone I like this time, it will be time for Wang Er to establish a middle palace."