His dark eyes are deep and bright, and every word he speaks is extremely clear, but each word hits people's hearts.
"If the emperor dies, the first female official will be the first heir to the throne!"
Tiantian's eyes were wide open, looking at him with a serious expression.
"Uncle Yu!" She didn't know how she felt. Uncle Yu had a son and a daughter, but he put himself in such an important position.
"I can't accept it!" This time, she simply refused.[
She can never accept this position!
Gong Beiyu glanced at her deeply, then turned his head and said to a man in official uniform kneeling on the far right: "Historian, write down what you said today!"
"Yes!" the man said respectfully.
"Uncle Yu," Tiantian said with some annoyance, "I didn't promise you!"
"I know," the gentle smile returned to his face: "I won't force you!" He said in a gentle tone.
"Then why are you?" Tiantian didn't understand.
"I just made this decree. Whether you accept it or not is another matter!" He said calmly.
Tiantian didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but after a long time, she understood.
After all this fuss, the door to the Queen's Palace finally creaked open.
A woman with a graceful figure and thin shoulders stood at the door.
She was wearing a gorgeous palace dress with colorful golden phoenixes embroidered on it.
The hair is arranged in a graceful and luxurious bun, surrounded by pearls and emeralds.
The skin is white and almost transparent, as if it has not been exposed to the sun all year round.
Her facial features are very beautiful, and her eyebrows are full of majesty.
But his whole body was cold and indifferent, as if he had just walked out of a cellar, and he could not feel the warmth of being a human being.
She looked at the two people standing not far away, especially the heart-stopping man standing in the middle like a star holding the moon.
His eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of nostalgia and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.