Chapter 38: The Power Tilts to the Government and the Opposition9

As Ling Hua figured it out, a voice came out along with the sound of the piano.

"This king only went to Jiahe Palace to stay for a few days, and His Majesty sent so many soldiers to protect this king, which really flattered this king."

Hearing this voice, Rong Jingyu, Ying Xiang, Ling Hua, and the ministers all constricted their pupils.

Chen Chaojun?

Prince Nan'an is back?

Is Prince Nan'an coming back to seize power?

One question after another popped out of the minds of the ministers.

Immediately after that, a figure fell from the sky.

The clothes Chen Chaojun was wearing at this time were different from just now, and they were all golden before. Now he is dressed in red, and he still has a folding fan in his hand.

In addition, Chen Chaojun is handsome and has fair and delicate skin. A 40-year-old person is like a teenager who has just reached a weak crown. The one who is alive is a merry man who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers and does not touch the leaves.

Rong Jingyu smiled stiffly and said, "Prince Nan'an has the grace of knowing me, and there are only a few hundred soldiers, so why bother?" ”

Chen Chaojun looked at the scene in front of him and said, "Really? ”

Although Chen Chaojun was smiling all the time, Ling Hua still felt that sharp gaze.

Ling Hua looked at Chen Chaojun, and she felt as if her heart had been cut by a knife.

It's a terrible feeling.

Even she didn't know what it was like.

Is it greed? Is it attachment? Or love?

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Chen Chaojun sat on the throne, sitting on the same high place as Rong Jingyu, who was the emperor.

He looked at the graceful dancing girls below, and the concubines who had to get up even late at night.

The royal palace, where all the ugliness of the world is hidden.

A person's desires will be infinitely magnified here.

Chen leaned lazily on the chair and yawned from time to time. If it is changed to someone else, then this is called a loss of honor in front of the palace, but who is Chen Tianran?

She has the right, she is capricious. She can do whatever she wants.

The Imperial Concubine patted An Le's back and motioned for her to salute.

But An Le is still young after all, and he can't control his emotions. She twisted her body and said loudly, "I don't want to go." ”

Hearing An Le's words, Chen Tianran's face sank, and he said, "Rong Anle, you have such a big face, you still don't salute me and my uncle?" ”

Hearing this, the Xianhuang concubine had no choice but to laugh and say: "Anle she is still young......

Before the Xianhuang Concubine finished speaking, Rong Yun's voice came in from outside.

I saw a figure, like an arrow off the string, flying into Chen Chaojun's arms.

"Uncle, I miss you so much." But then Rong Yunyou immediately stood up and saluted, "I've seen my uncle, my mother, and my brother." ”

Chen Tianran sneered a few times and said, "Yes, I am young and ignorant. My family is only seven years old. ”

Chen Chaojun said: "Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the son of a mouse will make a hole." ”

Hearing Chen Chaojun's words, a few ministers who were not waiting to see Rong Jingyu, the new emperor, pursed their lips and secretly laughed.

If Chen Chaojun doesn't say this today, then many people may forget. In fact, Rong Jingyu was just an unpopular son of the Night Saint Emperor a long time ago.

Chen Chaojun played with the teacup in his hand, glanced at Ling Hua, and said, "Seal a woman as a general, or the general of the world's soldiers and horses." Is there no one left in my Liang Country? ”

Rong Jingyu smiled and said, "What about the woman?" Who says women are inferior to men? General Ling Hua doesn't let her shave her eyebrows, I think she is qualified to be a general. What's more, the Empress Dowager had sent her own troops to fight when she was seven or eight years old. ”。

Chen Chaojun said: "Dyeing is the only son of my Nan'an Prince's Mansion, and the only child of my Nan'an Prince's Mansion's grandchildren. The noble status is not comparable to some lowly people. ”