Regarding the matter of becoming king, all the civil and military officials under his command tried their best to dissuade him. Xiao Yuan no longer had any worries in his heart and began to put the matter on the agenda.

The meeting hall on this day.

After everyone saluted, they lined up on the left and right. Xiao Yuan said straight to the point: "I have thought about the matter of becoming king for a long time and decided to adopt your opinions."

When people heard this, they were all happy.

Xiao Yuan added: "However, this matter must be complicated. How should the specific matters be arranged?"

To be honest, he is a modern person, and this is an ancient time in another world. There must be a lot of etiquette involved in becoming a king, and it makes sense that Xiao Yuan does not understand it, but some civil servants must know everything.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Wenruo stood up, raised his hands and said: "When the monarch ascends the throne, he should determine the best auspicious day, bathe and change clothes, fast for three days, and then hold a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven. In the magnificent corner, there are many soldiers, and the Lord

Wearing royal robes, with a nine-pin crown, hanging a royal sword at the waist, walking up and down the steps, holding the royal seal..."

Having said this, he added: "But these are all matters for the future. The most important thing right now is the matter of establishing the capital and the palace."

"Can't the palace be in the prefect's mansion?" Xiao Yuan asked blankly.

"How can this be done, my lord?"

"Yes, my lord, although this prefect's palace is also impressive, how can our royal palace be like this..."

People talked a lot. Xiao Yuan glanced around and said: "Then you mean that a palace must be built?"

"Of course." Shangguan Wenruo said: "The royal city is the symbol of the country's capital. In terms of the prefect's palace, it is absolutely not feasible. Lord, this matter must be implemented no matter what."

"But we are still poor now." Xiao Yuan sighed.

"Compared to other countries, we are very poor, but no matter how poor we are, this palace must be built, otherwise the country will not be a country." Liu Yuzhi said.

In fact, judging from the current economy of Qin and Shu, there is no problem in building a palace, but it will definitely cost a lot, and it is inevitable that Xiao Yuan will feel distressed.

However, if we want to found a country, this step must be taken.

Afterwards, everyone expressed their opinions on the matter of establishing the capital.

It was finally decided to be Qinzhou.

After this discussion, Xiao Yuan also handed over the location selection of the palace to Shangguan Wenruo.

After everyone left, he also left the hall, but within two steps, he saw Chu Ning.

When the latter saw him, he quickly put his hands on his waist and gave a polite salute: "Young Master."

"By the way, why haven't you seen that girl Duoduo? Isn't this abnormal?" Xiao Yuan asked casually.

Of course Chu Ning understood the meaning of his words. Who was Zhong Duoduo? With her around, the house was bustling!

But it was so quiet now that Chu Ning couldn't help but pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Miss Zhong is in the kitchen."

"What?" Xiao Yuan was shocked when he heard this: "I told Chu Ning, don't let her burn down the kitchen again."

"Young Master, I don't know, but Miss Zhong is very good at cooking now," Chu Ning said.

"I don't believe it." Xiao Yuan curled his lips.

As a result, during lunch that day, under Xiao Yuan's shocked eyes, Zhong Duoduo actually walked in with a bowl of soup.

"It's so hot, so hot..." She hurriedly put the soup down and pinched her earlobe with her little hands, looking stupid and cute.

Seeing Xiao Yuan looking at him dumbfounded, Zhong Duoduo shouted dissatisfied: "What are you looking at! Is there a flower on my face?"

"..." Xiao Yuan came back to his senses, sat in front of the round table, pointed at the fresh soup on the table, and asked blankly: "Did you make it?"

"Of course!" Not to mention how proud Zhong Duoduo was, she raised her little head slightly and said with a slight hum: "Humph, how can you know about my cooking skills?"

"..." Xiao Yuan was speechless again and said tentatively: "Then, let me try it?"

"Hurry, hurry." Zhong Duoduo immediately urged after hearing this, and looked at Xiao Yuan expectantly.

Xiao Yuan picked up the small spoon, scooped some into his bowl, and then took a bite.

"How is it?" Zhong Duoduo asked repeatedly.

"Well..." Xiao Yuan thought about it for a moment and thought it was pretty good, but he deliberately teased her and said, "This is also called soup? It's almost impossible to eat, okay?"

"You! Huh!" Zhong Duoduo said angrily, full of grievance: "I won't do it anymore!"

She has a beautiful face, but she looks cute. Xiao Yuan couldn't help but find it interesting, and he quickly said: "Okay, okay, I'm teasing you, the soup is good, but for things like this, just tell the servants to do it."

"Really!?" Zhong Duoduo was excited at first, and then said: "Didn't I hear that this soup is your favorite..."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and her face turned a little red.

There is no need to say more about his thoughts. He just knew that Xiao Yuan was coming back and wanted to personally cook him a bowl of his favorite soup.

After hearing this, Xiao Yuan felt warm in his heart, but he didn't say anything on his face, but said with a gentle smile: "Okay, sit down and eat."

When she sat down, Xiao Yuan also started to bring her food from time to time.

He was so concerned about himself that Zhong Duoduo's face turned a little red again. He held the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, his beautiful eyes moved slightly, and he secretly glanced at Xiao Yuan from time to time.

After giving her her favorite dish, Xiao Yuan asked casually: "Duduo, have you been naughty and caused any trouble during my absence?"

This was just a casual question. When Zhong Duoduo heard this, he shouted, "What the hell! I'm an adult now!"

"Sir?" Xiao Yuan gave her a funny look. He was sixteen years old and in the Mood for Love, but at that time, he could indeed get married.

He shook his head in a funny way and said, "But in my opinion, you are just a little sister who has not grown up."

"These words again! These words again!" After hearing these words, Zhong Duoduo immediately became anxious. Her eyes stared at Xiao Yuan and said dissatisfied: "You promised my brother! Liar!"

She suddenly became angry, and Xiao Yuan was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

How could he know that he always regarded Zhong Duoduo as his sister, how could the latter be willing in her heart!

"Liar!" she said again in aggrieved tone, and immediately stopped eating.

Seeing her put down her bowl and chopsticks, holding her mouth in frustration, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, eat quickly and be obedient."

"That's how you are. You promised my brother that you would take care of me for the rest of your life..."

"..." Xiao Yuan didn't know what to say.

Zhong Duoduo said again: "But you are a liar. I have heard that you are about to get married and you want to marry me off..."

She was already crying a little as she spoke, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.

"Who did you listen to?" Xiao Yuan said helplessly.

"Huh! Huh!" Zhong Duoduo snorted twice, and then sniffed. He looked very aggrieved.
Chapter completed!