Chapter 9 · A flash of inspiration? Head twitch!

Bang!

How many words do you have to say to this kind of person before they know the truth of not being immortal? And after speaking, I have to drink water, and after drinking water, I have to go to the toilet.

What a hassle!

Besides, being verbose with them lowered her IQ.

The guards didn't know about her rich mental activity at that time, only that their masters were really getting more and more unfathomable.

。。。

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at the ministers with satisfaction and didn't squeak, turned his head to the side, and said politely, "Prime Minister, please." ”

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the nearly middle-aged man who was standing aside and was wearing a four-clawed golden python embroidery, and said with certainty, "And His Royal Highness the Prince, please!" ”

The prime minister also recovered from the shock, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he also cleared his throat for what to say at this time, and shouted, "Decree!" ”

Some of the ministers who were still stunned in Jiang Jiuxiao's momentum came back to their senses and knelt down one after another.

Except for the prime minister who read the decree, only Jiang Jiuxiao was still standing.

The prime minister glanced at Jiang Jiuxiao deeply, the meaning was unknown, but it was by no means good.

And Jiang Jiuxiao naturally felt it, but he didn't care, just hung his head, stretched out his hand, and attached it to his left shoulder.

As soon as his hand moved, the edict made a slight sound.

Swish!

After that, he said, "Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says, the crown prince Yan Li, with a noble character, is the son of a widow, and he will be able to inherit the unification and succeed the widow to the throne, that is, the emperor." Chin this! ”

The prime minister folded the edict in an orderly manner and presented it to the crown prince Yan Li. The seemingly chic action reminds someone in the dark of the earth - the earth is fat and round.

I saw him grasp the hem of the court robe with one hand and wave it to the side, and then he presented a bright yellow fold with both hands forward, waiting for the prince to take it away.

Jiang Jiuxiao quietly retracted his gaze, and secretly said in his heart, the surface is regular, and he has a ghost in his heart.

That's why she doesn't want to care about it.

It's like knowing that you hate someone, but you still have to grovel in front of that person, and smile hippie. It's disgusting. Although Jiang Jiuxiao is good at scheming, she is scheming, but she is not scheming, and she has never broken this. She won't be a flatterer, and she doesn't like it.

At this moment, she only needs to be a deaf and dumb person.

"The retainers take the order!" After the crown prince Yan Ligan shouted, he stood up.

After a pause, he held up the arched body of the prime minister, and said softly after getting closer, "Li Guozhang doesn't have to be polite, they are all family." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao's red eyes flashed a hint of darkness, no one caught him, and he secretly said in his heart, have you seen it, your good son who is 'not a weapon'!

But in the light of it, she saved a lot of time to arrange the calculations.

After the crown prince Yan Li calmed down Prime Minister Li Cheng, he said to the ministers who had not yet gotten up, "Ministers, get even. Now that his father has passed away, the prince decided to perform the enthronement ceremony three days later. ”

"Your Highness is wise!"

Finally, after nearly an hour of chaos, the ministers dispersed, and only four people remained in the huge courtyard, and Bai Aya, who rose with the wind.

"Does the general have a place to stay when he returns to the DPRK this time?" Prince Yan Li stepped forward and asked, as if he didn't care about his identity and chatted with ordinary people, but unfortunately he got the wrong object. Between his eyebrows, he did not have the slightest consciousness of having just lost his father.

Jiang Jiuxiao didn't intend to fight this person in a roundabout way. He took half a step back and gave a simple military salute, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the last general does not plan to stay for long when he returns to the dynasty this time, after all, the countries do not stop, and the border affairs still need to be handled by the last general." Therefore, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's enthronement ceremony will probably not be able to attend. She raised her eyes, which made the prince's hairs stand up for a moment, and she said in her heart that these eyes were really weird.

Jiang Jiuxiao continued, "The last general has no intention of fighting for power, and the prince naturally doesn't have to guard against the last general, and the last general promised the first emperor that he would protect His Royal Highness the prince with all his might." "Naturally, it can also pull you down. Anyway, it's hinting to him, don't be a demon, she is not a stumbling block for you, but she is the one who controls the overall situation. Jiang Jiuxiao's words were already extremely euphemistic, it depended on how much the prince could comprehend and absorb. If he is still ...... Then she can't be blamed.

The way to survive is nothing more than this. If someone wants her to die, then she can only return his body in the other way.

Life and death, man chooses life.

Seeing this, Prince Yan Li couldn't say anything. Jiang Jiuxiao had something to say, and he didn't correct it. Now that the power of the DPRK and China is sparse, he cannot eradicate this highly prestigious young general. At this time, the prince only thought that Jiang Jiuxiao was just a very favored martial artist, and at most he was a little clever. Who can guarantee that the military exploits on the battlefield are not the work of the father? Who can say these words, not the instructions of the father?

So there is no threat for the time being. The crown prince's mind suddenly flashed, and he had an idea, could it be that she is the illegitimate son of her father? Otherwise, how to explain that his father would take a child who was no more than six years old to command the battlefield!? The more I thought about it, the more I felt as if I had touched the edge of the truth......