Most of them have experienced the danger of fighting for the king.

The late emperor once experienced a battle for the king, and it was because he killed most of the enemies of Rong's country in the battle for the king, which allowed Rong's country to survive for ten thousand years.

That's right, this battle for the king is a good time to fight alone to kill your opponent.

No matter whether you want to go or not, as long as you are on the list and get bound by the King of War, even if you don’t go, when the time comes to the Taoist platform, you will be teleported into the Taoist platform by the King of War.

It’s better to go there early, maybe you can make a few allies on the way.

But can His Majesty make allies with his mouth?

Everyone had no hope at all.

The ministers were worried, but His Majesty the Emperor was calm and gentle, and this was really #The Emperor was not in a hurry to be anxious#.

However, it is not the issue of worrying about His Majesty kneeling on the Taoist platform, but the issue of inheritance of the throne of Rong Kingdom.

If His Majesty really kneels down, the new emperor must be calm and unobstructed to ensure domestic stability to the greatest extent.

As a result, the court officials quarreled even more cruelly. The three princes had supporters from three parties, and each of them could provide reasonable and well-founded reasons to prove that choosing the prince they supported would make Rong's country more prosperous.

Rong Xian leaned lazily on the dragon throne, rubbing the dragon tattoo embroidery on the hem of the clothes casually, and the gentle smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became unfathomable.

Shen Jiuliu, standing behind Duke Yu, paused on Rong Xian and frowned slightly.

Xiaoxian seemed unhappy.

He looked at the noisy hall of government affairs that was like a vegetable market, his eyebrows were beating, and his cold eyebrows were also slightly irritable.

He took a step back and whispered something to Duke Yu.

Yu Su turned his head and looked at his father and nephew, but he opened his eyes without saying a word.

After hearing Shen Jiuliu's words, Duke Yu looked at His Majesty the Emperor without any trace. He noticed the cold frost slowly condensed in His Majesty's eyes, and immediately coughed with his throat.

This sound was like a big drum, and it made a dull and powerful sound, which sounded in the hearts of the court officials.

Everyone knew that this was the Duke's warning, so they stopped immediately and stood back to their original position obediently. The gentle appearance of Siss was completely unsightly, and they were all about to hold their sleeves and slap them.

The hall was silent and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Only then did everyone realize that the emperor holding Qiankun was angry.

I don’t know if it was their illusion, but they could vaguely sense the cold and majestic gaze of the golden dragon lying on the sky pillar in the Qiyun Sea above their heads.

The courtiers' heartbeat gradually rose, and they didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

Rong Yang, who was standing next to the dragon chaise, clenched his fists nervously, his palms were covered in sweat.

Now he truly felt the saying that #The emperor was angry, and he was buried in a million corpses, bleeding and drifting away#.

His mother was so angry that the invisible pressure could make people feel more and more dull, let alone angry.

True anger can only be calmed by blood.

Rong Yang raised his head, as if he was looking at a wider world through the palace.

Rong Xian immediately discovered the change in Rong Yang's mood. She raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

It is a good thing if this country is inherited by the eldest prince or the second prince.

She had to admit that her two descendants were very good in nature and could bear the weight of a country.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and looked at the courtiers who were trembling like quails below, and snorted with a smile.

"Why don't you make a noise?" A smiley voice spread from afar in the hall, as if a warm wind brought the freedom and unruly in the mountains and forests, causing the big rocks in everyone's heart to fall quietly.

The serious atmosphere in the hall was like the melting frost on the plateau in early spring, turning into cold but vibrant streams flowing to all directions.

It sounds like His Majesty is in a good mood.

Rong Xian sighed, with a gloomy sadness between her eyebrows: "I always feel that you don't have hope for me to come back alive."

Then, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a warm smile dispelled the loneliness, as gentle and calm as ever, as if the emotions before had never existed.

But it made some people feel distressed and even their eyebrows frowned.

Some people →_→ specifically refer to Prime Minister Ye.

Perhaps because he personally went down to the world to bring His Majesty back, Ye Wenchun always had an old fatherly attitude towards His Majesty.

Now that I see that the baby is unhappy, the old father's heart has the upper hand and overwhelms the difference between the king and the minister.

He exclaimed: "Your Majesty will return to the country safely. I believe in Your Majesty. After Your Majesty inherits the throne, the country will be prosperous and the people will live and work in peace, and the territory will be expanded... These are all thanks to Your Majesty's wise and magical victory thousands of miles away. I believe that the next battle for the kingship will definitely not defeat Your Majesty."

Duke Yu and others: "..." I didn't expect you to be like Prime Minister Ye like this!

It was also the first time they discovered that Ye Wenchun could become the prime minister, which was not unreasonable. Look at how beautiful the words were said.

They prayed in their hearts that His Majesty would not be hit by the Prime Minister's sugar-coated shells, but when His Majesty's happy laughter came out, their shoulders suddenly drooped.

Everyone was upset. They knew that His Majesty liked to listen to flattery and praise, why were they not more active?

Rong Xian curled the corners of her mouth, had a bright and bright smile, and a cheerful aura all over her body. The hall, which seemed a little dim before, suddenly became bright.

A faint golden light shone in the sea of ​​luck and fluttered in the hall, giving people a warmth and comfort of spring breeze and rain, and anyone can see that His Majesty the Emperor is in a good mood.

"I just knew that the Prime Minister was the one who likes to tell the truth the most." Rong Xian praised without hesitation.

Ye Wenchun felt the joking eyes of his colleagues around him, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "I have only one advantage. If I can win the smile of His Majesty, I will be very satisfied."

All ministers: Bah, flattery.

Before they could follow up and speak, their strength slapped the face, from "Pah" to "Zhen Xiang", the gentle voice of His Majesty the Emperor came out: "After the return of the country, the Taiwei, Duke of the Kingdom, Prime Minister, and Censor-in-Chief assisted the prince in charge of the country."

After a pause, she turned a decisive line under the nervous expression of everyone: "I will leave the eldest prince to the return of the country and leave the matter of responsibility to the eldest prince and the second prince."

Seeing that His Majesty had issued a command order, no one went up to persuade him without any wink. It was obvious that His Majesty had made a decision, and they just had to bow down and obey the order.

"No." Everyone said in unison.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and glanced at everyone, and said carelessly: "If anyone dares to make trouble while I am not here..."

She dusted her nails and said slowly: "I will send that person to see the late emperor. I believe that the spirit of the late emperor in heaven must be very pleased that someone will continue to be loyal to him under the spring."

Hearing this, people were silent.

The king's promise is more important than the Nine Cauldrons, and it is obvious that His Majesty is not a joke.
Chapter completed!