Papa... Nan Liyou smiled and applauded without saying a word.
Everyone looked at her in shock, not understanding what she suddenly wanted to do.
Because what she does is always unexpected.
"Okay! OK! OK!" Nan Liyou said three good things in a row, which made the monks present confused.
Others don’t know it, but someone understands it very well, that is Prince Gong.
"What do you mean?" Prince Gong looked at him with a ferocious face, not at all as gentle and elegant as before.
"What does the emperor think mean, that's what it means!" Nan Liyou chuckled.
"You..." Prince Gong was so angry that he said hoarsely, pointing at her nose in anger, and scolding: "I am your emperor's uncle! It's your elder, how do you speak."
"Elder?" Nan Liyou smiled with contempt: "Uncle now knows that he is an elder. Why didn't he think he was an elder during that big discussion just now?"
"Bastard! How did you talk?" Prince Gong's goatee was so angry that he almost jumped up, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
"How the emperor spoke, I replied!" Nan Liyou's meaning was very simple, and everyone present understood it.
"Okay! It's really good! The wings are hard and the mouth is stubborn! I have no choice but to deal with you, right?" Prince Gong was pacing back and forth in the same place with anger.
"Uncle the emperor is joking, how dare Xiaoqi! You are Xiaoqi's only emperor. If you are so angry, how can I explain to the Supreme Emperor!" Nan Liyou sneered coldly.
"Hmph! Don't fight with me! I'm not that old enough to be useless! I'll tell you! Don't want to sit on this throne!" Prince Gong simply spread out and said, "It's impossible to get along with this girl at all."
Speak normally.
"Oh!" Nan Liyou responded lightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Prince Gong, leaned slightly, and said, "In this way, the emperor thinks that who will do the throne will be appropriate!"
Prince Gong thought she was impressed by her, and suddenly felt that she was taller, her chin was even more proudly raised, cleared her throat, and said, "In my opinion, this throne is naturally the one who can do it!"
"Just! According to the prince, can you sit on the throne as long as you are a wise person?" Zhao Meng said sarcastically.
"Of course not!" Prince Gong said, "The king's meaning is very simple. After all, the country of Nanming Kingdom was defeated by his ancestors, so it naturally cannot be put into the hands of people from other people! This is disrespect for his ancestors.
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As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall were suddenly in an uproar, and they knew in their hearts that Prince Gong had repeatedly stopped him, and the final meaning was to demand the throne.
Nan Liyou is naturally a fool. She had known for a long time that the old fox would show his tail and smiled, "Uncle Huang is right! The Nan family's country naturally cannot fall into the hands of outsiders."
She is talking about an outsider, not a foreign surname.
If someone with a heart understands the meaning, he will understand who she is saying to.
Prince Gong looked at Nan Liyou with satisfaction and sneered in his heart: It turns out that she is indeed a woman, who said she is rarely able to deal with it? I am still being controlled by me now.
He thought his plan was perfect, but he didn't know that his ambition had been exposed long ago, and he just waited for Nan Liyou to slowly take the bait.
"In this way, there are only two princes left in the royal family." said the Minister of Revenue.