The fireworks in the distant sky gradually thinned, and the spring night still carried a touch of coldness, and the wisps hit my heart one by one.

He hugged me lightly, and the warm embrace warmed my body and mind a little bit, and after a while, he smiled and asked, "Rong'er has a good candidate?" ”

I pondered for a moment and said, "The emperor must not only be highly respected and talented, but also have nothing to do with the central government, and be dedicated to Yi'er, such a person...... There is one such person, but I don't know his old man......"

His deep eyes showed the brilliance of a dark night star: "Rong'er and I have a heart. ”

【Lady Show Coming】

On the first day of the fourth month, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the regent Qin Wang issued an edict on behalf of the emperor Bixia: the new emperor ascended the throne, Vientiane was renewed, and the meaning of "Tiandao Kangning" was taken, and the name of the next year was changed to "Qianning".

In addition, when he heard that the king of Dingnan was entangled in the sick bed, the sacred heart could not bear it, and sighed that he was stationed in the southwest all the year round, and he worked hard, so he specially summoned Xue Xu, the king of Dingnan, to return to Beijing to recuperate.

On April 16, the king of Dingnan asked for a crime, saying that Chizhou is far away, and the road to Beijing is long, so it is not suitable for Su to live, so please live in the palace of Chizhou for temporary recuperation.

The regent Qin Wang issued an edict on behalf of Emperor Bixia: Not allowed. Then please ask the king of Dingnan to go to Beijing.

On April 25, the vassal king of South Vietnam, Meng Ge, entered Beijing in a hurry, saying that the emperor's uncle Seto was plotting to seize the throne, and his concubines and children were captured.

On April 26, the regent Qin Wang issued an edict on behalf of Emperor Bixia: Qin Yunhan, the governor of Chizhou, entered Beijing to report on his work. In addition, the third invites the king of Dingnan to go to Beijing.

On the third day of the fifth month, at the beginning of the lanterns, the regent Qin Wang Xue Yi had been kneeling in the palace study for a day, and Ye Rong was uneasy.

A crescent moon bent in the distant sky, Yingying is like a newly painted eyebrows, and the moonlight is ethereal and alienated, like a layer of light veil. In the sparse shadow of the flowers, I pulled Yi'er, "Bixia, now that your imperial uncle's life is in Bixia's hands, Bixia is willing to save it?" ”

"Hmm." Yi'er nodded solemnly.

I pointed to a blue-robed figure in the window, and Yin Yin instructed, "Do you see that grandfather inside?" Bixia served this bowl of cheese to grandpa, and she could save Uncle Huang's life. ”

The little emperor put up a shelf: "That old man bullied the emperor's uncle, so I don't want to give him crisp cheese!" I'm going to keep it for myself! ”

I was right: "Children's families, don't eat sweets!" How can a bad tooth be good? ”

He pursed his lips and said arrogantly: "I am the emperor, I am different from the children next to me!" ”

I solemnly asked, "Bixia, do you need to eat?" ”

He nodded blankly: "Yes." ”

I asked again, "Bixia, do you need to go to the toilet?" ”

He nodded again: "Yes." ”

I tugged at his cheeks fiercely: "Bixia, do you hurt?" ”

He bared his teeth and grinned: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

I concluded: "So how are you different from the children next to you?" ”

He lowered his head and pondered: "Well......"

I commanded: "Go, bring the cheese to grandpa!" ”

On the mist-like curtain, the mottled and faint shadows of the apricot trees were dimly hidden, and I quietly leaned under the window and heard the crisp voice of Yi'er in the house: "Grandpa." ”

For a long time, it was the master's solemn and dignified voice: "See bixia for grass people." ”

Yi'er was calm: "Flat." ”

My teacher has always taught people tirelessly: "Bixia, the grass people are Bixia's uncle, not Bixia's grandfather. ”

With a "click", Yi'er snorted angrily and put down the cheese, domineering: "I am the Son of Heaven, I don't care who you are, I order you to let the imperial uncle go back to the room to rest!" ”

Oops, wrong, wrong!

(ps: It's warm and cold, Ah Xu is unfortunately sick ~ dizzy ~ a change for the time being ~)