The golden and brilliant palace rooms of Yiyuan Hall were submerged in plain white, and the shrill voice of the inner supervisor reading out the edict of the first emperor still echoed in the silent palace: "The edict of the first emperor: Xue Yi, the emperor's grandson, is smart and wise, and Shen Xiao bows, and it is appropriate to be the crown prince and succeed to the emperor's throne...... Xue Xuan, the king of Qin, was the regent and the chief of the government...... Cui Yuanqing, the first assistant of the cabinet and the secretary of the household department, Zhao Zhenchu, the secretary of the military department and the marquis of Jingyuan, Zhou Heng, the secretary of the Dali Temple, and Guan Zikuan, the secretary of the ministry, are the auxiliary ministers ......"

As soon as the wind passed through the hall, the white curtains of the plain curtains whirred, and the whispers gradually rose with the wind—

"The King of Qin has always been unscrupulous, how can he be regent?"

"Although Guan Zikuan's official position is high, his qualifications are still shallow, and the lower officials feel that Lord Li of the Ministry of Etiquette is more suitable......"

“…… When the emperor's grandson ascends the throne, Concubine Zhou will inevitably be respected as the queen mother, Zhou Heng is the father of Concubine Zhou, and one of the four auxiliary politicians, and the Zhou family is prominent......"

"The lower officials heard that the little emperor's grandson suddenly fell ill and died suddenly after succeeding to the throne...... Holding two national funerals in a row is always unlucky......"

The snow-clothed man on the top position, his cloud hair raised slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You are waiting for the edict of the first emperor to be discussed, but you want to resist and disobey the decree?" ”

The ministers only said that the king of Qin was dissolute and incompetent, and this time they saw that he was imposing and powerful, and they were all shocked and speechless, and the Yiyuan Hall returned to Cen Lonely.

After a long time, the sound of rustling gradually sounded, and the ministers knelt on the ground in fear: "The ministers don't dare." ”

A faint smile like a cloud of smoke appeared on his lips, and he flicked his sleeves, full of courage: "So, please come to the palace of the new emperor." ”

The little Yi'er was dressed in white mourning clothes and walked uprightly on the royal road in the middle of the Yiyuan Palace.

He looked intently at Yi'er and walked straight to the throne, lowered his eyes, lifted his robe, and bowed down: "Minister, regent King Qin, knock on bixia, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”

After a while, the sound of the mountain cry was deafening: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

In the plain white and empty palace, Yi'er's milky voice was particularly clear: "Zhongqing is flat." ”

Suddenly, a little eunuch in plain clothes hurriedly came and whispered a few words to Senior Brother Xiaobai.

In the melting spring, his handsome cheeks gradually became cold as frost, "Concubine Zhou died of a sudden illness, my emperor lost his mother, and the three secretaries knelt down to mourn." ”

【Lady Show Coming】

Under the warm spring sun, the golden glazed cornices shine with a sparkling luster, dazzling like gold.

The long eyelashes covered the deep dark eyes, and his handsome face was extremely pale after many days of hard work, and I leaned into his arms and lightly touched his slightly frowning eyebrows, just to soothe the heartstrings that were still tense in his sleep.

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

I hurriedly replied, "Here it is." ”

His arm suddenly increased so hard that I could barely breathe, "I thought you were ...... You ...... too."

I patted him gently on the back, hoping that he would feel at ease, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it's just a dream......"

He leaned on my shoulder, his voice hoarse and low: "What about Yi'er? ”

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

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

The spring color has been thick, everywhere is dark red and thick green, and the begonias under the window are like flowing clouds and clouds, and they are blooming gorgeously.

I squeezed out a smile like a flower, and reached out to gently cover his eyes: "Senior brother, you can rest for a while and save some strength, and when Rong'er sticks to you, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it if I want to." ”

His low laughter echoed faintly in the great palace.

Xu heard movement in the hall, and the attendant outside the door called softly: "Your Highness, the four auxiliary ministers ask to see you." ”