Bai Zixiao responded to Hua Qingmo's words just now and asked her to marry again. There are no sweet words, no solemn promises, just the supreme power and status in his hands.

Devoted to the country for employment, set a lifetime.

Maybe it's really too presumptuous, but it's Bai Zixiao. He has always done things unpredictably.

Facing Bai Zixiao, Hua Qingmo did not immediately agree to his proposal, but just stared at him quietly. Suddenly, Hua Qingmo found that the moonlight white was also very suitable for him, as soft and elegant as the moonlight, as if a moonlight was stretched around him, reflecting the white purple flute's face, it seemed to be clearer than ever before, a little less bewitching and gorgeous, and a little more elegant and clear.

"If you want me to marry, Mo'er still has three conditions!" Hua Qingmo raised her hand, stretched out her three fingers and shook it at Bai Zixiao.

At this time, it is estimated that the only person who dares to bargain with Bai Zixiao is Hua Qingmo. But this is his own favorite, and he can't blame others.

"Say." Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, with an evil smile and an indifferent voice.

"First, let go of Feng Shaoqin and the others, they are relatives with Zixiao, and Mo'er doesn't want to see the vendetta of relatives." Hua Qingmo's tone was extremely serious, and anyone could see that she was not joking. The reason for doing this is not because Hua Qingmo is soft-hearted and wants to let these people go. It's just because the world has been decided, these people have no power to return to heaven at all, and their lives are no longer important. If you don't kill them, you just want to shed less blood.

"The Doge was not prepared to take their lives, Mo'er, you have wasted a condition." Bai Zixiao's voice was still indifferent, but his tone was a kind of lazy casualness, it seemed that he didn't look at the lives of Feng Shaoqin and the others at all. Of course, the fact is also that he did not see the lives of those people.

Hearing Bai Zixiao's words, Hua Qingmo suddenly had a feeling that she seemed to be calculating Bai Zixiao, but in fact, Bai Zixiao deliberately made her calculate. To put it bluntly, this qiē seems to be pushed out by Bai Zixiao.

Lowering her eyes slightly, Hua Qingmo was silent, and continued: "Second, Mo'er wants to worship in the nine-thousand-year-old mansion. ”

"Hmm!" Bai Zixiao responded, and the smile on the corner of her lips was evil and unhurried. "The Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion has been arranged, and you can worship at any time."

Hearing him say this, Hua Qingmo felt that it was not interesting at all. He calculated everything, dug a pit, and let himself jump willingly. Saying these things now is simply childish.

"The third condition Mo'er can't think of for the time being, keep it! I'll mention it later. Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand to attach it to the brocade bag, and the moment she held it, she seemed to feel the coolness of the white jade passing through the satin of the brocade bag. At the same time, Bai Zixiao's fingers touched her fingers, the same coolness, but gave her two diametrically opposed feelings.

Jade seal, heavy hard.

The hands of the white purple flute are cool and gentle.

At the moment when she was about to take the bag, Bai Zixiao grabbed her wrist and slowly opened the bag. Such an action made Hua Qingmo a little puzzled, and then, Bai Zixiao dragged her to the red gold lacquer cloud dragon pattern throne.

The red gold lacquer cloud dragon pattern throne is made of nan wood, and the whole body is covered with gold, and each layer from top to bottom is decorated with auspicious dragon patterns. On the top of the chair circle, thirteen golden dragons hover around, and in the middle of the back of the chair is a dragon, whose fine carving is really the best in the world.

The middle grid embossed moire, the moire is noble and elegant, and the lower grid openwork leaf pattern, circling and moving, the form is very gorgeous. The high waist is lit on all sides, and the double dragon play bead pattern is openworked. The perforation is set off with purple satin, and the high waist is engraved with lotus petal pattern on the cheeks. The central girdle is decorated with beaded flowers, the four sides of the tooth plate and the spandrel are embossed with curly grass and animal heads, and the chair is equipped with golden satin cushions, which is magnificent and exquisite.

The main thing about the throne is not its price, but its meaning, which symbolizes the supremacy of imperial power.

Turning around slowly, Hua Qingmo sat on the throne, her beautiful and exquisite face was reflected in the surrounding golden light, which was extremely dignified and noble.

"Kneel!" Bai Zixiao's indifferent voice spread throughout the entire Imperial Palace, and when Chu Yanqian and the others standing below heard this, they all knelt down and bowed. At the same time, outside the Imperial Palace, the sharp and loud voices of the palace people continued down, and then the thousands of officials standing in the square outside the Imperial Palace all knelt down and bowed like Chu Yanqian and others.

As for Bai Zixiao, he stood beside Hua Qingmo, the smile on the corner of his lips had disappeared, and his stunning face was like fireworks blooming eternally in the sky, and the beauty was terrifying, and he couldn't extricate himself. At this time, the slender figure is even more peerless, shocking.

Raising his hand slightly, a eunuch standing at the bottom of the steps walked up slowly with a red gold carved dragon pattern tray in his hand. He stopped in front of Bai Zixiao, knelt on the ground, and held the tray above his head.

Looking down, Bai Zixiao looked at the holy decree on the red gold carved dragon pattern tray, and his eyes deepened. Picking up one of the holy decrees, he slowly opened it, and the golden silk brocade and the white jade scroll were like the sun and the moon converging at this time, revealing incomparable solemnity and dignity.

"Haotian God, Houtu God, favors the generals, belongs to Mo Liyuan. There are five generations of the Chinese Dynasty, one hundred and thirty-two years of practice, the country is unstable, the people are more unfortunate, Wang Gang does not stand, the world is uneasy, this is the calendar of the sky, and the end of the world. There are ten generations in the past month, and two hundred and sixteen years of practice, and the emperor has a reputation, regardless of the stability of the world, leading the war to disaster, and destroying the lives of the people. To avoid the catastrophe of the world, the female Qingmo surrendered to the war, pacified the world, and received grace from the sea, the heart of heaven and earth, and the return of all people. Obtain the order of heaven, fear the mandate of heaven, that is, the emperor's throne, the empress Qingmo, and Yongsui Tianji. ”

Bai Zixiao's voice was indifferent and indifferent, but with a kind of vastness and heaviness like heaven and earth. The enthronement may not have felt anything, but his voice made people feel an eerie coldness and a mountain of weight.

"Salute!" Bai Zixiao's voice came again, with an absolute order that no one should resist.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" A neat and vast voice sounded, with great respect and absolute compliance.

"Salute!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Salute!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

After three salutes, Bai Zixiao took out another decree from the tray. He opened it slowly, and the cold voice came again: "At the beginning of the country, the name is Xiao, and the year name is Qianning." Obey the love of the calf, seal her daughter Yunshu, as the eldest princess of Yunshu of Xiaoguo, follow the righteousness of the master and apprentice, seal the night breeze emblem as the emperor's master, the position of the country does not need to be changed, seal the night Zhen as the prince and the prince, and teach the eldest princess benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and wisdom. Obey the matter of loyalty and righteousness, seal Chu Yanqian as the king of Chu, Feng Yin as the king of Yan, seal Baili Chenyuan as the king of Zhao, seal Lan Yan as the king of Yongning, and those who have made meritorious contributions in other countries will be rewarded, Qin this! ”

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

The farce of the enthronement ceremony, like a tornado, invaded the entire Xiao country. The countries that now exist here are the Xiao Kingdom, the Tianyuan Dynasty, the Dongsheng Kingdom, the Zili Kingdom and the Fusang Kingdom, and among these five countries, the Xiao Kingdom has the most extensive territory, the largest population, and an absolutely powerful military, so it naturally becomes the strongest country on this side. And the monarch who rules this country is one of the most noble women in this land, Hua Qingmo.

This matter is a mixed blessing for the people of Xiao Kingdom, after all, Hua Qingmo is the emperor, and in their opinion, it is better than the Bai Zi Xiao who has killed countless people. But thinking of her as a daughter, the people were a little worried after all.

Although the hundreds of officials in the DPRK and the central government were opposed, under Bai Zixiao's absolute power, no one dared to say anything against it. The few people with power all support Hua Qingmo, and the others can only go with the wind. They all know the consequences of the headwind, so they don't want to try it.

After the enthronement ceremony, Hua Qingmo made a holy decree to marry Bai Zixiao, and the time was set for October 1.

This matter sounds unbelievable to everyone in the world, after all, she has just ascended the throne and will get married in less than half a month, which is indeed surprising. And the emperor's wedding, the time is so hasty, it is really a little strange. However, since Bai Zixiao returned to Lin'an City, he began to prepare for the wedding, so it was just that the outside world seemed to be in a hurry, but in fact, everything was ready.

Deyuan Palace.

Hua Qingmo discussed with Ye Fuhui and other ministers of the court and China about compensation for the soldiers and soldiers, and she wanted to build a huge monument in front of the palace, like a modern monument to the people's heroes, in order to remember the soldiers who died in battle.

This idea was very much agreed with by Ye Fuhui and others. Although the most important recuperation after the war, peaceful reunification was not easy to come by, and this monument can not only remember the ancestors, but also warn the future generations, which is indeed an excellent way.

However, her wedding is imminent, and the project is very huge, so Ye Fu Hui Tiyì is temporarily put on hold, and after a year, she will start to do it.

After the matter was decided, Hua Qingmo asked the minister to retreat, and the minister in the palace immediately knelt down and retired.

After the other ministers left, the Night Whisk Hui slowly stood up from the chair of the Taishi with the red sandalwood carved Ruyi pattern.

"Retire!" Ye Fu Hui saluted and left. When he arrived at the palace gate, he turned back after the night breeze and knelt on the ground: "Qingmo, forgive the old minister for calling your maiden name." Lao Chen wants to ask you for one thing in the name of the teacher. ”

Seeing that the night breeze emblem was so serious, Hua Qingmo got up from the red gold throne of the red sandalwood water dragon pattern. Slowly walked in front of Ye Fuhui, she reached out to help him up.

"Since it's a teacher, don't kneel, teacher, stand up and say something! If Qingmo can do it, she will definitely help the teacher. Although she is the emperor, Hua Qingmo has not changed from before, and she still retains respect for those she respects.

Hearing Hua Qingmo say this, Ye Fuhui couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"The old minister wants to go and see the homeland."

Ye Chenxue is his daughter, and she is also after the death of the country. Now that he is the emperor's master, he really shouldn't go to see her. But it was his daughter, and he couldn't rest assured after all.

Ye Fu Hui's words made Hua Qingmo understand, she knew that Ye Fu Hui was thinking about her identity, so she came to ask her. Otherwise, with his current status, it would not be difficult to go to the harem to see Ye Chenxue.

"Teacher, Qingmo will go with you!" Hua Qingmo's gaze turned to look at the somewhat gray sky outside the hall, and her tone was calm and quiet. "Qingmo should also go and meet some old people."