Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 146

"Your Majesty, are you afraid?"

"Do you know, that sentence just now is enough to make this king kill you a thousand times!"

"Your Majesty... this slave is just unwilling to do so for His Majesty!"

Song Ao turned his head and looked at the chair again, with a complicated smile on his lips: "This king is also very unwilling, but Langye is indeed a hundred times stronger than this king. His ability is obvious to all. The ear is fanning the flames, do you want the king to usurp the throne?"

"Eh...Your Majesty, I dare not!"

"Then go away!"

The eunuch took a deep breath, got up from the ground in panic, and stumbled out.

At the corner, a person was holding a folding fan as if waiting for someone. The eunuch tore off the human skin mask and knelt at Bu Zhen's feet.

"I have conveyed the original words to King Song according to your request, but the result is different from what you expected!"

"Huh? Why is it different!" Bu Zhen looked playful.

"The king of Song not only reprimanded the minister, but also told the minister to be careful in the future, don't call him your majesty anymore!"

"Well, go down!" After listening to his subordinate's report, Bu Zhen waved his hand, and the guard bowed to leave.

Not far away, An Xin put on a small face and said angrily, "Do you have to test my son like this?"

Bu Zhen shook his head: "Although the world has been settled, I don't want to keep a beast by my side. Besides, where is your son? It's even more powerful than a wolf!"

An Xin sighed, held Bu Zhen's face, and looked at him seriously: "Bu Zhen, I know you did this because you were afraid of what might happen in the future, but you remember, he is a member of our family, and any scheming or means will be ignored. It shouldn't be used on relatives, even though I know that he once lied to me, Xue Qianxun, or secretly played tricks and hurt Ye Yanxun. It’s his! It’s undisputed! Promise me, don’t guard him like a thief, okay?”

"What if he wants Langya's throne?"

"I will give it to him, and I will try my best to persuade Langya to abdicate! If he has the ability!"

"Aren't you afraid that he will bite you back when he grows up?"

"Have grapes bit you?"

Regardless of what Buzhen said, An Xin walked towards Luanfeng Hall!

A dead boy, not a single day makes people feel at ease!

Luan Hall suddenly returned to the quietness just now.

Song Ao closed his eyes and stood there with his hands behind his back.Thoughts in the mind are disturbing.

His current mother is An Xin, who is known as a goddess.Under her command, there are countless dead soldiers serving her.

His father is Xue Qianxun, who holds the soldiers and horses of the four kingdoms in his hand. When he gives an order, the earth shakes and the mountains shake. His uncle is the king of Yin, and no one has the backing of him. Emperor, Mommy will not disagree.

If he wants to rebel, Mommy won't really leave him alone!
He insisted on wanting the throne, and Mommy would not occupy it and refuse to give it to him.There is always a reason to persuade Langye to abdicate!
He had seen these things clearly a long time ago.

But he was still obedient in front of their good son, good baby, good brother, and humbly learned from those men.And deliberately suppressed his sharpness and ambition!What is this indicating?

It’s hard to have a home, and I don’t want to lose it just like that.It's hard to have relatives, and I don't want to hurt their hearts like this!

and so……

He stepped up the steps, slowly approached the golden chair, and sat on it without hesitation.

The texture is cold, the armrests are still hard... This is not a qualified chair at all.

Song Ao was getting bored, the throne and the dragon chair were nothing more than that, so he was about to go back to sleep, but when he was about to get up, he saw a person standing at the door.

"Mummy! Listen to me!" Song Ao jumped up reflexively, and went down the steps in three steps at a time. At this moment, he was panicked and afraid. He was afraid that Mummy would misunderstand, he was afraid...

"Ao'er is so late, why are you playing here?" An Xin admitted, the moment she stepped in, she felt as if her heart had been hit by something, but she quickly recovered, and slowly approached the hall, using her usual joking tone : "How is it? Is that chair comfortable?"

Song Ao's heart beat faster, forcing him to breathe hard, and his confused thoughts made him unable to tell whether Mommy's tone was mocking or joking.

Plop, Song Ao knelt down without thinking, his hands and feet were cold.

"Mommy, Ao'er doesn't dare anymore!"

An Xin shook her head, a little distressed, and pulled him up.Unexpectedly, Song Ao has grown by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and his height has jumped so high that he is now half a head taller than An Xin.

Patting his strong shoulder, An Xin raised his chin: "Ao'er, you haven't answered what Mommy asked you, how does it feel to sit on it?"

In the early winter season, Song Ao was startled into a cold sweat, but things had already happened, even though it was not what Mommy thought, but it was already considered treasonous. According to the newly promulgated law, Luanfeng Hall is a forbidden area, and only the summoned ministers You can only come here, even if you come in, you can only kneel under the steps below, approaching without authorization is disrespectful, and you will be beheaded!

"Mommy, Ao'er was obsessed with ghosts for a while..."

An Xin didn't listen to Song Ao's confession, she pulled him over to the dragon chair, and in Song Ao's astonishment, pressed him on the dragon chair.

"Sit down, sit on it properly, I want to know how you feel!" An Xin rarely spoke to people in a commanding tone, but that didn't mean she didn't have majesty!
Song Ao's eyes widened, and he tightly held the carved dragon armrest on the dragon chair with both hands.

"Song Ao, it's not shameful to admit your ambitions and desires. If you have the courage to think, then you should have the courage to think deeper. If one day you really sit in this position, then what should you do? Don't be afraid to confess I want to tell you that this chair will not bring you any good luck, so now, I want you to tell me how you feel, how you feel sitting on it!"

feeling?what do you feel?
How does this seat feel?
In the middle of the night, sitting alone on the dragon chair, and then making eye contact with someone, how does it feel?
But what made him even more incomprehensible was his mother. This woman, this woman named An Xin, was said to have come from thousands of years later. She asked herself to sit here. As Langye's wife, she blatantly called People other than Langye sat on it, and they didn't care about it!
Song Ao slowly lost the panic and surprise just now, followed her words, and relaxed his tense body.

An Xin retreated slowly, and then retreated all the way to the bottom of the steps.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

At that moment, Song Ao felt that he was so high up that he had never felt before, as if there was no higher position in the world, even his own mommy was looking up to him!
However, as soon as the initial excitement was over, he felt an inexplicable heaviness... It seemed that the whole world was in his palm, and all the subjects were in his mind... He was afraid that one person would accidentally destroy the world and let the subjects... Displaced.

"Mum, I feel... so depressing, I remember!" Song Ao murmured.

"tell me why?"

Song Ao lowered his head, clenched his fists, and had difficulty breathing: "This position is too heavy, carrying too many expectations and responsibilities. It's easy to sit on, but after sitting on it, it's like the mountain road of Shu, and it's difficult to go up to the blue sky, just like my father used to Teach me to write, writing is not difficult, but it is not easy to be praised by my father!"

An Xin walked up the steps slowly, trying to suppress her feelings, sighed, and actually sat on the dragon chair.

The two sat side by side, An Xin reached out and pulled Song Ao into her arms: "My son, you finally understand!"

"Is Mommy afraid that I won't figure out the rebellion?" Song Ao put his head on the thin shoulder and asked softly.

"Rebellion? Whose rebellion are you rebelling against?"

"Langxie!"

"So, do you want to make it now?" An Xin asked with a smile, patting his handsome face.

Song Ao shook his head without hesitation. If he had such thoughts before, it was because he was too naive before. Just now, he clearly understood the true meaning of that position, which is neither destiny nor anything. Ancestral foundation, this is a heavy responsibility.

"Are you making me promise that you will never spy on Langye's throne again?" An Xin suddenly became displeased.

Song Ao nodded stiffly, and shook his head.

"A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. My son, there is nothing wrong with wanting to be an emperor! If you become an emperor, Mommy will show off to others in the future. Look, my son is an emperor and I am a queen mother! That's so much Long face!"

As he talked, he couldn't do it right, Song Ao's head was full of black lines.

"Mommy, are you showing off to others?"

There are four husbands, but it's not enough for her to stinky fart!
Before leaving, An Xin wrapped her arms around Song Ao's neck: "Boy, come to my palace tomorrow. Your brother and sister don't have a name yet. Help me think about it!"

An Xin's little face, which was pinned under her armpit, blushed slightly, she quickly broke free, and slowly pulled out a stack of square notes from her heart and handed them over: "I've already thought about it!"

"Yin Xueyi? Yin Xuejinglan?" The next day, Langxie who got out of his busy schedule stared at the two names on the piece of paper, his slender eyes swept around everyone present, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Isn't it nice? Your Majesty!" Song Ao, who was sitting next to An Xin, tilted his head and asked.

Ye Yanxun laughed out of balance, snatched the piece of paper from Langye's hand, rubbed it and threw it out of the window: "I said you boy, why don't you change your name to Yin Xue? Why don't you call Yin Xueao? Already!"

Is there anything more irritating than this?The two children, maybe he also has a share, why should they have the surname of Yin Xueqianxun?Also, his son has grown to four years old, and he has never even called him father, but Song Ao keeps calling someone father, father, father.

All jealous eyes shot towards Xue Chihiro together.

"I feel very good!" Xue Qianxun said slowly putting down her teacup.

There was absolutely no doubt that the two children became more and more like him as time passed.It's only natural to have his surname!
(End of this chapter)