The officials looked at each other, although His Majesty seemed to be in a good mood, but the change of the throne, is there such a child's play?

"Why, do you dare to say no?" Xuanyuan Rujin was not satisfied with the embarrassment on the faces of these ministers, and suddenly showed a familiar gloomy face.

He is also ready to beat these ministers violently, so that they can know some colors, and more importantly, behave in front of the imperial brother!

"You, go, sit on the dragon chair!"

Before Xuanyuan Rujin could speak, he heard Fanhua's order.

"Emperor—" He turned his head and looked at Fanhua in embarrassment, and when he met Fanhua's indifferent and unquestioning eyes, he was immediately stunned.

Xuanyuan Rujin reluctantly let go of the hand holding the flowered sleeve, and with a reluctant face, he "moved" to the dragon chair in small steps.

The bitter hatred is deep, as if on the execution platform.

The ministers wiped their eyes.

It was also the first time they saw that they were not excited to sit on the dragon chair, and their faces were sad like people who were going to die.

"Zhang Shoufu, Master Pan, General Li, where is Wang Qincha?" Fanhua gave an order, and the official who had already seen clearly what attitude Xuanyuan Rujin had in front of him immediately stood up from the team.

"The minister is here."

"The end will be."

"The minister is here."

"You all listen, Zhang Shoufu, you are in charge...... General Lee, you ......"

Fanhua stood on the high platform of the court with her hands in her hands, her expression was silent, her eyebrows and eyes were sharp and calm.

Command, all-encompassing, pointing out the country, inspiring words, and talking eloquently...... Every solution to the disaster that was proposed made the officials present frequently bow, and their eyes soon took on a feverish excitement and adoration.

Among them, the hottest look came from behind Fanhua, almost burning her back.

Where that gaze came from, Fanhua naturally knew it, but she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Xuanyuan Rujin looked adoring, almost obsessively sitting on the dragon chair.

Leaning forward, his hands on his knees to support his chin, his eyes staring at Fanhua's figure without blinking, listening to her voice, he only felt intoxicated and intoxicated, and his eyes were all twinkling with little stars.

He didn't make a sound, just maintained such a posture and watched, holding his face with his hands and supporting his chin, blinking his clear black eyes "idiot" staring, it can be said that he is very well-behaved and obedient.

The major events of Xuanyuan Guo's national fortune were all arranged and solved in more than an hour.

When the next dynasty was announced, the officials walked quickly, and the depression of being locked up for days was swept away.

They had to hurry to do what they had to do, and at the same time everyone had a thought in their hearts:

If Your Majesty really speaks the word and hands over the country to Prince Fanhua, then their Xuanyuan Kingdom can at least ensure prosperity for a few hundred years!

The huge palace was left with only one scholar in the end.

The university scholar was a little eager to speak and stopped, but in the end, he took advantage of the flowers and hurriedly said his demands.

"Your Majesty, the minister's granddaughter has been punished, can Your Majesty spare her life, please be merciful!"

It was Xuanyuan Rujin who was called, but the pleading gaze of the scholar fell on Fanhua.

Fanhua coldly swept to Xuanyuan Rujin: What good things did you do?

Xuanyuan pursed his lips innocently, blinked, and pretended to have amnesia—

Where am I and who am I? I don't know anything!