The decree was read out, shocking the government and the opposition.

A newborn emperor, a six-year-old regent who never knew his virtues?

Not to mention that the people in Nanyan were shocked, even the Three Kingdoms were inexplicable when they heard the news.

Everyone has heard of the auspicious Rui when Bai Lirui was born, and when the prince of Nanyan can't support the wall, most people accept it, but a six-year-old child is the regent? Are the old emperor sure he is not setting a target? Think your son didn't die well enough?

"This southern banquet is full of weirdness."

Taking off the flannel, the man wiped his sword slowly, "I could have taken it in one fell swoop, some people prefer to learn from others to play with power, and now Nanyan has more life savers, and if you want to continue, it is difficult."

"Their weapons, with one enemy and ten, it is impossible to fight in close combat, and it is even more targeted at a distance, and the prince fights for merit, but as long as the process is half faster, it is difficult for this batch of weapons to see the light of day, maybe, it is my Northern Qi!"

"It's easy to think about, even if the prince doesn't fight for merit, then the four candidates of the Nanyan Banquet can't be killed, but the only way to do it now is to think about how to break this deadlock."

There was silence in the council hall for a long time, and the person sitting in the second position on the left frowned, "Don't you think that the court hall of Nanyan is too weird?" In this bureau, even the military adviser can't figure it out, and the two children control the government? This is really a big joke in the world, what the hell is Nanyan doing?

"In my opinion, it's better to take advantage of the fact that their minds are not here...... Night Raid? ”。

The person at the end stood up suddenly, "I think it's okay, that weapon is so fucking responsive that Lao Tzu can't sleep all night, and it's the second place of the weapon over and over again, it's really itchy!" ”。

"Night Raid...... Do you want to inform Donghuang's people? This is not a simple sneak attack, if you want to take something from the hands of the four candidates, how can you just help us in the Northern Qi! ”。

"I'll go! After sitting on the cold bench for three days, Lao Tzu's armor is moldy! ”。

"Wait, haven't you forgotten that the second prince of Nanyan is still in our hands?"

“……”。

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When the osmanthus withers is the most fragrant, the Lama Temple goes in and out, and no one dares to show a little sound.

The queen seemed to have suddenly lost her spirit, and her plain white clothes were like a cage pressed on her, invisibly exuding coolness.

The door was gently pushed open, and the footsteps were slow and steady.

I don't know how long it took, someone came slowly approaching her, and his little hand gently held her head and pressed it on his seemingly thin shoulder, "Queen Mother, it's been seven days, Quan'er and Nanyan need you."

The godless eyes rolled, not moving.

The narrow eyes gradually became helpless, she didn't want to understand too many emotional entanglements, she had lost the pain of losing her mother, she died once, and she didn't want to touch it a second time.

The little hand slowly put on the queen's back, caressing her stiff back, "The queen mother knows that the person who is most relieved by my father before leaving is you?" He has protected you and me everywhere for so many years, and now that he is gone, we should come to help my father guard this country."

"The seventh brother is still in infancy, I am only six years old, the queen mother, tomorrow the son will officially go to the court to listen to the government, you can bear the power of the son alone to suffer from the difficulties of the hundred officials?".

The person in his arms finally moved, and his hands wrapped around the little man's unbearable waist, as if it was catharsis, tight and tight.

Bailiquan pursed his lips, and his dark eyes fell silent little by little.

"Quan'er, the queen mother is the only one."

The tail of his eyes was lightly curled, and his little hand hugged her back, "Grandpa is still in the banquet, can the queen mother see her?" ”。

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Most of the time, the words of motherhood are not another meaning of nirvana rebirth.

Bai Liquan didn't inquire about what her grandfather and the queen had talked about, and the secret between her and her grandfather before was not yet when she wanted to see him.

On the eighth day of the old emperor's death, the little emperor Bailirui ascended the throne, and the queen mother Gushi lowered the curtain to listen to the government, and the regent Bailiquan, who didn't know what he looked like in the eyes of people, appeared for the first time in front of the civil and military officials.

Dressed in a red and black python robe, a few meters behind him, he should have been rumored to be terminally ill, but the moment he appeared, it was as if he was followed by a million male masters.

Mighty and mighty, one person walked out of the aura of thousands of troops.

Feeling the abnormal movement of the hundred officials behind him, Zuo Xiang's heart quietly landed, His Royal Highness appeared like this, in the end, it shocked some ghosts, a good start, a good start.

According to the usual practice, the new emperor ascended the throne, and when the world was amnesty, after many processes, he officially entered the deliberations.

Dozens of days were enough to let everyone present know that the weapons sent to the barracks from Taoyao Mountain Villa and Xiaoyue Mountain Villa were the key to winning the battle.

"Empress Dowager, Regent, this matter is related to the lifeblood of the Southern Banquet, and the minister proposes to summon the owner of this villa and reward him heavily."

"The old minister thinks otherwise, according to the law of Nanyan, he should be punished for the crime of treason against the enemy if he builds a heavy army privately, but since the owner of this mountain villa has made great contributions to my Nanyan, the minister thinks that he should be worth the merits, but this magic weapon must be handed over to the treasury!"

"The minister seconded that this law is the foundation of governing the country, and although the owner of the village has merit, he has indeed violated the law, and he should act according to the law."

"Extrajudicial appearance, the minister thinks otherwise, if it weren't for the magic weapon of the owner, let me have this hard-won respite day in the South Banquet?"

"The minister seconded the proposal, but the production method of building heavy soldiers must be held in the hand of the ......."

A question, countless voices, Zuo Xiang cautiously glanced at the person on the left.

The narrow eyes are lowered, one hand supports the forehead, and the other hand hangs lazily between the legs, and he can't see his expression clearly, but Zuo Xiang suddenly understood what the old emperor's white eyes meant when he wanted to turn over.

Seriously, it's fun to do it yourself and watch others scratch their ears and cheeks about this problem, and work hard to move people, right?