Yuwen Junyan stretched out his hand to her with a smile, and his voice was unusually soft: "Madam, come to me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The word 'I' was like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, and it once again set off a storm among the ministers. Mo Ruqi was unconscious, and with his performance, he walked up the golden stairs step by step, and walked towards Yuwen Junyan.

I have to say that Yuwen Junyan was born for the court, the kingly temperament in his bones, the arrogance that looks down on the world, the majesty that is as cold as frost, and the ambition that all of them can give his courtiers a belief: their great king will lead them to recover the country that belongs to them!

There is no madness of last night on such Yuwen Junhiko, as if the obsessed man who rampaged in her body last night is not the person in front of her.

There are already chairs prepared next to the dragon chair, although they are not as luxurious as the dragon chair, but they are not much different.

Yuwen Junyan took her hand, gently pressed her into the chair, met her inquiring eyes, and said with a light smile: "Since you don't like the feeling of cheating, then I will let you be my woman openly, and everything depends on you." ”

The words were so beautiful that even Mo Ruqi almost believed it. If it weren't for the gang of people in the audience who held the banner of justice and shouted for the old ministers who were red and bad.

However, she wanted to see how he dealt with the most good at relying on the old and selling the old. Among those people, most of them were loyal ministers who assisted him in handling government affairs when he was still the crown prince, and followed him loyally to the Beichen feudal state after the palace change.

He sat back on the dragon chair, but his hand never let go of her, and the two of them were above the court, facing the civil and military officials in the audience with such a frivolous attitude, as well as King Zhongtong and Xuanming, who had been edicted into the palace.

The worship of hundreds of civil and military officials shook the sky, and King Zhongtong and Xuanming entered the hall against the light. Mo Ruqi was stunned when she saw Yuwen Tongyi and Xuan Ming's footsteps, she couldn't see the expressions of the two clearly, but she had a feeling that she had betrayed them, which made her unable to look at them directly.

Subconsciously, Mo Ruqi retracted her hand. But Yuwen Junyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and held her hand tightly, and the force was so great that it hurt to hold her hand.

Mo Ruqi frowned and looked at Yuwen Junyan, his eyes were cold and stared at everything under his feet, without half an expression, but Mo Ruqi just saw a little warning.

He did it on purpose! has long known the affection of the two for her, and he has to use this direct way to declare his sovereignty! However, the play has already begun, and she has no intention of ending it at the beginning. So, she resisted the urge to withdraw her hand, and with a curl of her fingers, she squeezed his hand.

Yuwen Junyan relaxed the strength of his hand with satisfaction.

King Zhongtong and Xuan Ming stood in the middle of the hall, their eyes fixed on the clasped hands of the two of them. It has only been a few days since she entered the Beichen Palace, and seeing her again today is such a dazzling scene.

After all, King Zhongtong is a prince, but after a while, he turned around, bowed his hand after several weeks, and said: "I don't know that King Beichen is happy today, and he has not prepared a congratulatory gift." If there is a day out of the Beichen Palace, it will definitely be made up with the copy that was stolen on the day of the princess's wedding. ”

In just one sentence, there are many layers of deep meaning, and at this time, Mo Ruqi got used to this dazzling light and was able to see the two of them clearly.

King Zhongtong was still wearing the clothes of a musician, and his white face had a little more cyan scum, and he hadn't seen him for a few days. Mo Ruqi can imagine that these **** are plotting everywhere in order to save themselves, but they are in the Beichen Feudal Kingdom, and they can't escape the control of Yuwen Junyan, so they can only come up with a way to start a joint letter in advance to distract Yuwen Junyan's attention.

She could imagine his struggle along the way, and in the face of such a powerful opponent as Yuwen Junhiko, he had no sense of proportion.

And Xuan Ming on the side was still looking intently at the clasped hands of Mo Ruqi and Yuwen Junyan, those eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the thick dark circles made people have to think of how he couldn't sleep at night if he didn't get any news from Mo Ruqi out of the palace in the past few days!

Compared with her who was gorgeously dressed next to the dragon chair in the hall, His Royal Highness and the two looked so embarrassed.

Mo Ruqi's heart ached inexplicably, but Yuwen Junyan still showed off his results as a victor.

"There is no need for congratulatory gifts. The king just wants you to come to the palace and feel the joy of the king. Yuwen Junyan said with a smile and said, not forgetting to glance at Mo Ruqi extremely ambiguously.

King Zhongtong smiled sarcastically, his eyes swept towards the courtiers who were kneeling down under His Highness, and sneered: "Soon after King Beichen established himself as a princess, he forced a person from the rivers and lakes to enter the palace by despicable means to be your wife. I don't know if the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty will agree, and I don't know if Prime Minister Li Cheng of the Zhonghou State will agree? ”

Now that the battle between the two kings has turned from the secret to the open, he doesn't care to say it more thoroughly.

Yuwen Junyan smiled arrogantly: "This is the king's family affair, and it has nothing to do with Zhonghou Kingdom." And what he Li Qizhi thinks has nothing to do with this king, as for the civil and military ...... of this Manchu Dynasty"

Paused halfway through the words, facing His Royal Highness and the others, Yuwen Junyan seemed to be confident. With a snap of his free hand, a man dressed as a female official walked from outside the hall, with a steady but agile pace......

Mo Ruqi was extremely shocked, that familiar figure was actually Jinxin! She led a few people to hold an object and carried it up respectfully. Familiar gold, exquisite workmanship, peerless posture, what is not a gold lacquer phoenix head gonghou!

Yuwen Junyan then sent his hand away and took it respectfully, as if he had received a peerless treasure.

Mo Ruqi looked at Jinxin suspiciously, but the aunt who had been serving by her mother's side since she was a child glanced at her as if her eyes were blank, and then stood to the side respectfully.

"It's actually a gold-lacquered phoenix!" Suddenly, the old minister who had just participated in Mo Ruqi's performance suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and immediately sorted out the court clothes, and under the leadership of the old minister, the heavens shook and shouted: "See Queen Zhenyuan!" ”

Mo Ruqi knew that Queen Zhenyuan was the biological mother of Yuwen Junyan! Don't......

When Mo Ruqi speculated, Yuwen Junyan had already collected his expression and said solemnly: "What Zhongqing said is good, this thing is indeed a golden lacquer phoenix head. All the old ministers who followed the king before the palace change all know that the queen mother once said that seeing this thing is like seeing the queen mother herself, and the owner of this bottle of gold lacquer phoenix head is the only main palace of this king. Now, its owner is standing beside the king, do you still have any objections? ”

The prostrate ministers pressed their bodies lower, and said respectfully: "The master of the golden lacquer phoenix head is the mistress of my Beichen Palace, and the ministers will meet Mrs." ”

Everyone knelt down to worship, and Mo Ruqi suddenly felt the feeling of standing at the pinnacle of power. This feels different from the status of the Water Killing Pavilion, this is the power of the government and the opposition, this is the hegemony of one person under ten thousand people!

It's just that whether this power is there or not depends on the thought of Yuwen Junyan to give or not to give.