After that, Nangong Ming gave several orders one after another, but no one did even the slightest trivial matter that had nothing to do with this matter.

A court, if the emperor is sick and does not go to the court, it can still operate normally, but the ministers don't do things, and the world will be chaotic.

Nangong Ming also tried to use real talismans to dispatch the Yu Guards, but he didn't get any response.

In fact, he had been a little vigilant for a long time, he had cut off contact with the Yu Guards before, let alone now when everyone was spurning.

He clenched his hand tightly into a fist, and said in a cold voice to the attendant beside him: "Spread my will, tomorrow morning, I want Zen to give up the throne, if they don't come, the edict I left behind is not in line with their wishes, don't blame me." ”

The chamberlain quietly glanced at him, and then turned to leave.

"Wait." Nangong Ming suddenly spoke again: "Let Ye Ying come to the court tomorrow." ”

"Yes."

At this time, no one will care about the rules and regulations, as long as he is willing to let this throne, let alone let a woman go to the court, even if he leads a dog in, the ministers will not object.

Therefore, early the next morning, Ye Ying appeared in the main hall with Ye Tingwa.

The ministers didn't pay attention to her at all, they knew that they were only afraid that there would be one last fierce battle to be fought today, so no one cared about Ye Ying.

What's more, some confidants and ministers also knew about Ye Ying's trip to save Qi Muyuan, so they wouldn't care about it.

No one spoke in the main hall, everyone looked solemn, and the needles in the hall could be heard.

Ye Ying stood beside Ye Tingwa, quietly hanging her head in contemplation.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Nangong Ming finally walked out under everyone's waiting.

He swept the people present roughly, and finally his gaze stayed on Ye Ying.

He looked at her with a complicated gaze, but more often than not, annoyance and coldness.

If it weren't for this woman to save Qi Muyuan, I'm afraid that now, Qi Muyuan is dead, and his Yu Guards will not rebel.

Swallowing this grievance, Nangong Ming sat on the dragon chair.

Maybe it was the last time he sat down.

As he sat down, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Sighing, before he could speak, an old minister standing below asked bluntly: "Who does the emperor plan to give up this throne to?" ”

Nangong Ming's words were swallowed back raw.

He stared at the minister for a moment, then his gaze turned to the two people: "King Ming, King Zheng, who do you think I should pass on this throne to?" ”

King Ming and King Zheng glanced at each other, stood up and said in unison: "General Qi Muyuan is the best candidate. ”

Nangong Ming's hand slowly tightened the moment he heard the answer.

He pursed his lips and stared at the two men standing below.

He thought that the two sons had already been on good terms, but he didn't expect that they would answer so simply.

Gritting his teeth, he stared at King Ming, and said word by word: "King Ming, I think that you are also very suitable, as long as you nod your head at this moment, my throne is yours." ”

King Ming's heart was slammed hard.

Soon, he felt the gazes of the ministers of the DPRK and China.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the desire that rose in his heart for a moment, and still said loudly: "The minister doesn't think it, the minister thinks that General Qi is the best candidate." ”

He felt the ministers' eyes take away from him, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now even if he wants this throne, it is impossible, he will only let himself suffer in vain.

Nangong Min was a little annoyed.

These ministers don't have the ability to do things on weekdays, but now the means of forcing him to step down are neat.

His chest rose and fell for a moment, and his gaze suddenly fell on Ye Ying.

He narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Mrs. Qi, do you also think that your husband is the most suitable person?" ”

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on her.

This was the first time since entering the temple, and these people looked at her seriously.

Ye Ying slowly raised her head and looked at Nangong Ming calmly.

She curled her lips very slowly, and said softly: "I'm just a weak woman, I don't understand the affairs of the court, the emperor asked the wrong person, but since you asked, I naturally want to answer, in my selfish heart, my husband is the best person in the world." ”

She answered this question as a little woman, and she would not be convicted for this, and it could be regarded as blocking Nangong Ming's mouth that wanted to use her to punish the Ye and Qi families.

There was a smile in Ye Tingwa's eyes.

Nangong Ming glanced at her deeply, and suddenly laughed strangely: "Very good, you think the same way?" “

His gaze swept over all the ministers.

They all nodded their heads almost without hesitation.

Nangong Ming's hand clenched tightly.

He tried to control himself and not let himself lose his temper.

At this moment, he only felt that the dragon chair he was sitting on was hot.

Pursing his lips, he asked again, "You really want to be a Zen and Qi Muyuan, right?" ”

Although the minister below did not reply, his firm eyes were already an answer.

Nangong Ming leaned on the dragon chair, and his gaze fell on Ye Ying again, "If you also think that Qi Muyuan is good, I will naturally not insist, but I also have a request." ”

All the ministers looked at him, and they heard his hand suddenly point forward, and said to Ye Ying: "Then let her accompany me to spend her old age." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Even Ye Ying raised her head and looked at him in astonishment.

Nangong Ming looked at their expressions and suddenly smiled, "What?" Don't want to? Anyway, I already have a lot of crimes, I don't care about one more than that, as long as I agree to this request, I will immediately write a Zen book. ”

None of the ministers expected him to say such a thing.

In the end, he even resorted to a rogue trick.

But it is impossible for them to hand over Ye Ying.

Otherwise, what else will the people of the world say?

Nangong Ming looked at their expressions with interest, and felt that even if he abdicated, it was not so uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to do this?"

A crisp female voice interjected.

Ye Ying looked at the person above with a smile, "Don't forget, after the abdication, you are not the emperor, but my husband ......"

She didn't say it, only continued: "When the time comes, even if I poison you, you will go to the gods without being aware of it, who will know? ”

The emperor stared at her, squinted, and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?" This is a great sin of disrespect. ”

"I'm just telling the truth." Ye Ying smiled, "Your Majesty, don't you even allow others to tell the truth now?" ”

What's more, even if it is disrespectful, he let her go to prison, and when Qi Muyuan comes back, he will naturally let her go, she has nothing to fear.

Nangong Ming's face was suddenly cloudy, and there were hidden signs of seizures.