What an embarrassing roar...... Han Bing looked at a small courtyard in front of him in wonder, is this someone constipated?

However, she clearly heard the sound of her palms hitting the trees, and she looked up for a long time, but she did not see any trees shake. Could it be that a child is playing? It doesn't sound like that.

Curiosity drove her to roll over and leap onto the high courtyard wall......

At the same time, on the empty Jinluan Palace, the atmosphere was rather eerie.

Although the civil and military officials all stood in their usual positions, everyone felt very awkward.

for there is now one more man before them. One more regent who has only been to the early dynasty once!

This Jinluan Palace can be described as the nightmare of this prince. The ambitious young man, with an unruly look, stood in the first place with confidence, and then did not survive even a quarter of an hour. Don't say that you mentioned any political opinions, and fell to the temple without even saying a word. has become the laughing stock of the whole world, and so far, this king with a different surname has never stepped into this Jinluan Palace for half a step.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap......

Now, standing there is no longer the immature young man he was at the beginning, but a young man who is introverted and mature but a little tired.

It's a pity that such a great man is destined to die at the best age.

Talented and born extraordinary, so what? The premise is that you have a life to enjoy.

Even if everyone has some emotion, it is short-lived. After the early death of so many regents, does each generation feel emotional? They're not that idle.

The highest position in the Jinluan Palace, the emperor of the current dynasty, Lie Zechu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, also looked at Ran Zongyan below with mixed tastes.

He is only three years older than Ran Zongyan, but since Ran Zongyan was born, the dragon and phoenix in him have become bleak so far.

No matter what he does, he will compare it with Ran Zongyan.

No matter how hard he tried and how hard he tried, he could never catch up with him.

Whether it is civil or martial, he will always be under him!

They are brothers in the same sect, and even their master has been praising him all the time. When they grew up to be teenagers, the princesses of the entire capital and even the surrounding small countries secretly inquired about him.

And he, this orthodox son of the dragon, the chosen one, the crown prince of the Great Lie Dynasty, the future emperor, is hidden under his light! Ran Zongyan, the son of a wasted man and a dying man, was in the limelight for a while, and no one in the world could be as famous as him.

Lie Ze Chu stared at Ran Zongyan, and his clenched fists loosened the moment he saw his weak body.

He is an emperor and is admired by thousands of people, so he will not worry about a dying person.

As a result, the atmosphere of the entire hall was relieved a lot under his smile.

"Brother Xian, you are not feeling well, you don't have to come to the court, you can go to the imperial study to rest, and wait for me."

"Emperor Xie is compassionate, and his brother's health is fine."

"Very good, for the regent."

As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials were in an uproar. In this hall, there is always only one person who can sit, and that is the current emperor!

Although, the first emperor of the Dalie Dynasty also let the hero of the dynasty, the first regent, sit with him on the Jinluan Palace to discuss politics together, but at this time and that time, how can today be compared with the past?

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Prime Minister Zhang was the first to stand up.

As soon as his words fell, the echoes of hundreds of officials rang out one after another.

"What's wrong? Not to mention the weak health of the virtuous brother, my ancestors also sat in this Jinluan Hall with the ancestors of the virtuous brothers, discussing politics together, regardless of you and me. ”

Prime Minister Zhang Cheng, who had been keeping his head down, rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that you are also worthy of being compared with the first emperor of Dalie?

"The emperor is naturally kind-hearted, no different from the ancestor emperor. It's just that this regent is not as good as before, he has great military achievements, and he has great merits for Sheji and the world, and he really can't afford the emperor's love. ”

Ran Zongyan stood aside indifferently, as if the matter arguing at the moment had nothing to do with him.

"This ......"

Lie Ze Chu hesitated slightly: "My words have already been spoken, how can there be any reason to take it back, come here, take a seat." ”

"Your Majesty, there's no need, the prime minister is reasonable."

Ran Zongyan's voice resounded in the hall, and whether he sat or not, there was not much difference to him. Anyway, he probably only had this chance to stand here.

"Since the virtuous brother insists, then I will not be reluctant."

Prime Minister Zhang retreated contentedly, Lie Zechu was also full of smiles, and the atmosphere in the entire Jinluan Hall seemed to suddenly become extremely harmonious.

Everything seems to be back on track, but above the hall today, the dispute between the hundred officials is more fierce than anything before. Everyone's political opinions and suggestions are richer and more profound than ever.

Even Lie Zechu had more words than before. Quoting scriptures, the mouth is like a river pointing to the country. Naturally, the officials praised and praised him without hesitation.

Even those words that are not usually used floated out of the mouths of officials as if they didn't want money.

This can be a bad thing for those generals, they have read few books, and their mouths are stupid. Seeing that the limelight was stolen by civilian officials, I remembered that they almost scratched their ears and cheeks.

"Your Majesty."

The military general Liang Qiran finally found a gap in the lively discussion, and walked out in a stride.

Lie Zechu smiled, looked at him kindly, and waited for him quietly.

"Your Majesty, Weichen believes that although the regent has not made any contribution to the Dalie Dynasty, after all, his ancestors have merit. Soon it will be the prince's birthday, so it's better to have a big show in this last time. ”