"Do you think he is suitable to be an emperor?" Zi Yihan asked.
Han Mengxiao shook his head: "Yiran's mind is too simple, how can he get around those old foxes."
"I knew when he took the mirror. I said, if he wants this world, I will give it to him." Zi Yihan hugged Han Mengxiao tighter: "Meng, the image in the mirror is
I deliberately showed it to him. Once he sat in that seat, he would naturally know that being an emperor was too heavy to bear. I was willing to spend half a year to let him mature. Yesterday Qingying came over to talk to me again.
, asking me to speed up my cultivation and return to the immortal world as soon as possible."
Han Mengxiao raised his head and kissed Zi Yihan lightly on the face: "Han, I know you don't want to go back, but since you are his reincarnation, you will become his sooner or later."
"I know, I'm just a little scared. I always feel that if I go back, I will lose you." Zi Yihan said, perhaps due to the influence of Zi Yiran's desire to be the emperor of the world, he expressed the fear in his heart for the first time, and
Said so calmly.
"What are you talking about?" Han Mengxiao laughed softly. Her heavy heart felt a little better, and she asked again: "Who will participate in the selection of the new king in one month?"
Zi Yihan replied: "The seventh prince Zi Yijun, the third prince Zi Yixi, the ninth prince Zi Yiming, the fourth prince Zi Yiluo, the fourteenth prince Zi Yibai, and the Marquis of Suining, and now Yiran."
"Marquis Suining?" Han Mengxiao thought for a long time before remembering that this Marquis Suining was not Zi Yihan's legendary sweetheart and Ru'er's father. She felt a little unhappy in her heart: "Isn't he a foreigner? How can he be qualified to run for election?
? Could it be that you have always been obsessed with your childhood sweetheart Ru'er, so you curry favor with your father-in-law in advance and made him an exception to the election?"
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zi Yihan's forehead: "Meng, you think this Zi Mo world is deliberately rounded and flattened by me, and whoever you want to participate can participate."
"Isn't that right? You are Prince Han, the mastermind behind the scenes. He rounded it up and flattened it and even talked about your ability lightly!" Han Mengxiao rolled her eyes at him and pointed out unceremoniously.
Zi Yihan smiled crookedly and nodded seriously: "Yeah, yes, I am very capable. I can't be humble anymore." Seeing Han Mengxiao's face slumped a little more, he couldn't help but pinch her with his fingers.
He turned his face and said with a smile: "Are you kidding? This Marquis of Suining is the adopted son of the late emperor. He was given the surname Zi and the name Haotian. Although he is a prince, he enjoys all the rights that the prince has. In these years, he has done
He has done a lot of good things that benefit the country and the people, and has achieved outstanding political achievements. He was recommended by the people of Suining, Anqing, Guangji, and Moshang by writing letters of all people, and he is qualified to stand for election. And..."
Zi Yihan stared into Han Mengxiao's eyes: "You jealous person, at that time, I was still very young, and I mistakenly thought that I was moved by Ru'er's careful care for my feelings, and made a promise to marry her. Now that I have you, I can
If you know what real feelings are like, just wait for Ru'er to come and explain it clearly to her. Ru'er is a good girl, she will understand."
"Oh," Han Mengxiao responded with some embarrassment, suppressing the doubts in his heart. It was a bit overwhelming to create such a flamboyant thing in such a short period of time during the national mourning period.
The Marquis of Suining arrived faster than expected. Five days later, in the drizzle, Zi Haotian rode a horse into the city along with an unpretentious carriage. Sitting in the carriage was the Marquis of Suining.