The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

When Eunuch Hu came in, he saw Yuan Yuming standing quietly by the window, his back was a little heavy no matter how he looked at it.

Others don't know, but he, the personal servant, knows best. Since Prince Joan disappeared, the emperor has hardly had a full night's sleep.Upward is still calm and majestic, and downward is still diligent and diligent, but occasionally looking out of the window in a daze, he knows that the emperor is thinking about Prince Qiong.

Although he has no children, he also knows how painful it is for a father to lose a son.He couldn't bear to interrupt, but he didn't dare to delay the business, he hesitated for a while, but he still came forward, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court!"

Yuan Yuming didn't look back, "Nonsense, today is the sixth day, right?"

"Yes!" Eunuch Hu looked at his expression carefully, "Today is the day when the emperor promised to revoke Prince Qiong's military power!" [

"Is there no news about Yan'er?"

"no!"

Yuan Yuming closed his eyes deeply for a moment, and then opened them again, there was a look of determination in his eyes, and he turned around, "Let's go, go to court!"

At the Xuanzheng Hall, all the civil and military officials and all the princes who have been crowned kings have already arrived. Some have serious expressions, some are uneasy, and some people already have expressions of impatient joy.

Haixiang stands at the head of all officials, with a heavy and complicated mood.

Just when everyone had different thoughts, they only heard a loud announcement from the inner hall: "The emperor has arrived——"

Everyone's spirits were shaken, and they knelt down on the ground one after another, shouting long live.

Yuan Yuming walked up to the dragon seat slowly, his steps were as heavy as his heart.The last time he only took back the military talisman, but this time, he completely took back the military power and gave it to someone else.That is to say, unless the coach is killed or makes a major mistake, Yuan Qiyan has no chance to lead the army he trained one by one.

And whoever wins the military power of the Northern Xinjiang Army is equivalent to controlling a quarter of the Great Yuanxia.

Yan'er, don't you really think of yourself as a descendant of the Yuan family, don't you really have no destiny to be a king?

He sighed deeply in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he sat firmly on the dragon chair, "Flat body!"

The crowd thanked each other, and stood up with a huff. A hundred pairs of eyes flashed with different lights, and they all looked at Xianglongtai in unison.

Eunuch Hu stepped forward as usual and shouted at the top of his voice: "The emperor has a decree, if you have something to do, you will play it early, and if you have nothing to do, you will retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Shida stepped out of the line, "I have a book to play!"