Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 282 The Princess (67)
The old emperor's expression was indifferent, he slowly withdrew the imperial decree, and bowed towards the sky.

A fleeting smile flashed across Nanjing Jingyu's lowered eyes, huh, the new emperor?That bastard also wants to fight with him?Even if the royal father passed on the throne to him, I'm afraid that now he has no life to enjoy all this!
The old emperor's teacher changed his words at the top, and said: "The Supreme Emperor is going, everything is complicated, everyone go back first! The Supreme Emperor's oral order has been passed to Tongguan, and the new emperor will arrive in a few days. Here, I would like to ask Qin Tianjian Taishi Make preparations for the new emperor's enthronement, choose a date, the country cannot be without a king for a day, just wait for the new emperor to arrive, and hold the enthronement ceremony as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he walked away.

Nanjing Jingyu suddenly raised his lips viciously, he stood up slowly, with a warm smile, "Master Emperor, wait a minute!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on his spirit, but he twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently, that smile made people feel weird no matter how they looked at it.

"Oh? Sixth Highness, I wonder if you called me to stop the old minister. What's the matter?" Hearing this, the old master turned around and spoke calmly.

Nanjing Jingyu went straight to the point, "My lord, my lord, I want to take a look at the imperial edict in your hand, do you agree?" His eyes were fixed on the volume of Minghuang Yizhao, full of ambitions.

The princes looked at each other. They really wanted the top seat, but if they didn't get it, they couldn't get it. They were far less persistent than Nanjing Jingyu.

At this time, his actions undoubtedly aroused the suspicious eyes of everyone present.

Is this suspicion that the old emperor and His Royal Highness conspired to forge the will? !

"Bold!" shouted angrily, the old master's eyes were sharp, and he pointed at Nanjing Yu with the last edict, "Wolf ambition, really wolf ambition! What? If I don't show it to you, aren't you going to let me go?! "

Nanjing Jingyu chuckled, and nodded casually, "That's not right, my lord, since you're here, this hall has no intention of letting you out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony!"

"you!"

The old emperor's chest heaved violently, and his face was flushed red. He had read books all his life and met all kinds of people. He had never seen such a brazen and shameless person!
"Hehe, don't be afraid, the emperor, the palace will definitely let you go clean, and you won't let your death be too ugly—" He raised his hand, and the imperial guards who were patrolling the martial law in the palace were all wearing armor , broke in with a weapon in hand, and stood beside Nanjing Yu.

Everyone else's eyes widened, and they took two steps back involuntarily.The other princes were also shocked. They never imagined that Nanjing Yu's methods were so superb that he could even buy off the imperial guards under the personal control of the emperor!

At this moment, even if they didn't offend him, it is hard to guarantee that he will kill these brothers in order to silence them.

Glancing at the ministers who clearly drew boundaries with him, he twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently, his eyes were dark and pretentious, tearing away the illusion of the surface, he no longer pretended, "Uncle, come out."

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw that the middle-aged man who came out from behind the official was the elder brother of Concubine Nanjing Yumu.Not surprisingly, how could it be possible that his nephew won the throne without his share of the credit behind it?
"You do this! Aren't you afraid that you will face your ancestors without face in a hundred years?!" The old master stared at him with a blank expression.

A flash of admiration flashed across Nanjing Yu's eyes. After all, he is a bachelor. Such a character is indeed worthy of respect.

Pity--

(End of this chapter)