In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The resplendent palace of Yiyuan Hall is submerged in the plain whiteness, and the shrill voice of the inner eunuch reading the late emperor's edict still echoes in the quiet palace: "The late emperor's edict: The emperor's grandson Xue Yi, wise and wise, deeply like me Bow, I should be established as the crown prince, succeeding the emperor...Qin King Xue Piao is the regent, and he is in charge of the government... Cui Yuanqing, the chief assistant of the cabinet, the minister of the Ministry of household affairs, Cui Yuanqing, the minister of the Ministry of war, Zhao Zhenchu, Marquis of Jingyuan, Zhou Heng, minister of the Dali Temple, and the Ministry of officials Shangshu Guan Zikuan, as the auxiliary minister..."

As soon as the draft passed, the plain curtains and white curtains whistled, and the whispers gradually rose with the wind——

"The King of Qin has always been an unworthy dude, how can he be a regent?"

"Although Guan Zikuan has a high official position, his qualifications are still relatively low. The lower officials feel that Mr. Li from the Ministry of Rites is more suitable..."

"...When the emperor's grandson ascends the throne, Concubine Zhou must be respected as the Empress Dowager. Zhou Heng is the father of Concubine Zhou and one of the Four Assistant Governments. The Zhou family is full of illustrious families..."

"The lower officials heard that the little emperor's grandson suddenly fell ill, and his life was dying. If he passed away suddenly after succeeding to the throne... holding two national funerals in a row, it is always unlucky..."

The snow-clothed man in the upper position raised his cloud hair slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You waited to discuss the late emperor's last edict, but you intend to resist it and not obey it?"

All the ministers only thought that King Qin was unrestrained, dandy and incompetent, seeing his imposing manner and stern voice this time, they were all so shocked that they could not speak, and the Hall of Yiyuan fell silent again.

After a long time, the rustling sound gradually sounded, and all the officials knelt down in fear: "I dare not wait."

There was a misty smile like smoke on his lips, he flicked his sleeves, and said boldly, "So, invite the new emperor to the palace."

Little Yi'er was dressed in white mourning clothes, walking upright on the royal road in the middle of Yiyuan Hall.

He focused on watching Yi'er go straight to the throne, lowered his eyes, lifted his robe, and bowed down: "Your Majesty, Regent Qin King, I bow to Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

After a while, the mountain shouted deafeningly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

In the white and empty palace, Yi'er's childish voice was very clear: "Everyone is flat."

Suddenly, a young eunuch in plain clothes hurried over and whispered a few words to senior brother Xiaobai.

In the warm spring, his handsome face gradually became as cold as ice, "Concubine Zhou died of a sudden illness, my emperor lost his mother, and all the lords knelt down three times to express their condolences."

【Lady strikes】

Under the warm spring sun, the golden glazed cornices shone with luster, shining like gold.

The long eyelashes that were lightly closed covered the deep black eyes, his handsome face was extremely pale after many days of hard work, I leaned in his arms, lightly tapped the center of his slightly frowning brows, just wanted to comfort him in his sleep Heartstrings still tense.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, and shouted in panic: "Rong'er!"

I hurriedly replied: "Here it is."

His arms suddenly strengthened, and I could hardly breathe, "I thought you too...you too..."

I patted his back lightly, hoping that he could feel at ease, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it's just a dream..."

He leaned on my shoulder, his voice was hoarse and low: "Where's Yi'er?"

I calmly said: "Don't worry, Yi'er is practicing martial arts with Senior Brother Jiu outside the hall, Senior Brother can see it when he raises his head."

He murmured like a child: "You and Yi'er are still by my side, still..."

The colors of spring are already thick, with deep red and thick green everywhere, and the crabapple tree under the window is blooming gorgeously like flowing clouds and floating clouds.

I squeezed out a flowery smile, and stretched out my hand to lightly cover his eyes: "Brother, you should rest for a while and save some strength, later Zirong will stick to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to shake it off even if you want to."

His low laughter echoed softly in the huge palace.

Xu Shi heard movement in the hall, and the attendant outside the door called out softly: "Your Highness, the four assistant ministers are asking to see you."