Chapter 98 Emperor Teacher (38)
Half a lifetime of glory, forever.
It's about the emperor and thin pears.
...
the next day.
On the Golden Palace, an imperial decree from the emperor fell through the eyes of everyone.
The nine princesses were established as the crown prince and entered the East Palace.
After the ministers looked at each other in dismay, they gave advice and wrote to refute.
"Your Majesty, you are confused, since ancient times, how can there be a saying that a woman is an emperor?"
"Yes, yes, women are in power, and they are actually the chicken Sichen. It doesn't make sense, Your Majesty!"
"I beg your Majesty to take back the imperial decree!"
The emperor pulled his face down on the spot, snorted coldly, and instantly turned into the emperor.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at his favorite minister, and scolded: "Li Hengtang, Mr. Li, I see that you are courting death, dare to say that I am confused?"
The opponent bowed his head instantly.
Then the emperor's gunfire turned, and he turned to the first minister to speak, "And you, it's not reasonable to say that a woman is in power... It's a matter that the whole world knows that I don't have a son."
"If I don't pass the throne to the princess, will I pass it on to you?"
The minister knelt down instantly, "Wei Chen is frightened, I have absolutely no intention of this, Your Majesty."
The other ministers looked at each other in dismay, and a strange thought emerged in their hearts.
What Your Majesty said, still, really makes sense!
"..."
But there were still people jumping around there.
He was a member of the Chu royal family, Prince Rong Chu Guangxi.
He took a step forward and knelt in front of the white jade steps in the main hall, "Your Majesty think twice, without a prince, your Majesty can choose outstanding children from the royal family to succeed him. This is also a good way."
The emperor laughed angrily.
"Oh? According to what Prince Rong said, you might as well let me pass the throne directly to your son, so maybe in the future you will be able to get a great emperor, right?"
Prince Rong was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to the emperor, "Your Majesty, this old minister never meant this! You are wronged!"
Hearing this, the emperor flicked his sleeves, sat back on the dragon chair, and said coldly.
"I'm not the last, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks here, the country of Chu is the country that I took command of and went out to fight, bit by bit!"
All the ministers knelt down and said in unison: "Wei ministers are frightened!"
At this time, the prime minister in Xueyi, standing among the ministers, was particularly eye-catching. He held an ivory wat in his hand, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were as holy as ice and snow, and there was no expression on his face.
The emperor looked up at him and asked, "Shen Aiqing, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Shen Qingjue walked to the imperial steps step by step, holding the ivory wat with her snow-white fingertips, cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty Shengming."
The kneeling ministers were shocked and looked at each other, all seeing the consternation on each other's faces.
No wonder, no wonder Shen Xiang, who has resigned from office, came to the court again today. It turned out that His Majesty had this idea.
Shen Qingjue, the prime minister in white, is astonishingly talented, brilliant, and intelligent.
The Shen residence behind him has a profound background, with more than three thousand disciples.
At this time, Shen Qingjue stood in line, and many ministers, especially the young rookies, turned their backs and said in unison, "Your Majesty Shengming!"
There are also some old-fashioned ministers who still disapprove of it, but they have not jumped out to sing the opposite.
Hearing this, a satisfied smile flashed in the emperor's eyes.
Although he is not constrained by these ministers in political affairs, he can force them to accept this fact with violence.
But after all, people's words are terrible, and he hopes that his daughter will not have to suffer from this pressure.
This time Shen Qingjue helped a lot.
Ah, the weather is freezing my paws, I can't code words anymore, this is two chapters poked out with one finger woo woo woo
In the past few days, I saw a little cute asking about the reader group, oh, oh, not yet
Because the scumbag deer doesn't know how to manage the group, the group in the last book was disbanded because it was too cold, and there is no plan to open it for the time being. Chat affects the code words (dog head)
One hundred chapters, oh, sprinkle flowers, ask for tickets