Huang Beiyue's face was calm, and she didn't see a smile from the moment she came in, although there was a precedent for this to be crowned, but it was just a formality, and it was a two-character king, just a decoration.

Just like this time the Empress of Xirong surrendered, she was brought to the Southern Wing Kingdom to be raised, and she will also be crowned King of Xirong.

There is no woman who can be crowned the king of one word, this Huang Beiyue is definitely the first person in the ages!

All the ministers turned their eyes to her, and even the gaze of the war field swept over faintly.

Huang Beiyue took a step forward and arched her hand: "As a woman, the minister should not be concerned about the government, this time there is only one wish, I hope that the emperor will allow the minister to resign and reside in the Qinghe fief." ”

The emperor, who was originally full of smiles, was suddenly stunned, and the smile on his face had not yet receded, but he was speechless by her words.

The hundred officials didn't dare to say a word, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little stiff for a while.

Huang Beiyue still maintained the action just now, lowered her head, as if she couldn't feel the silent atmosphere in the hall at all, just waiting for the emperor's response.

Now she has a bright future, the future is bright, she became famous in the world at the age of seventeen, and was crowned king in the first war.

In the entire continent of Karta, there is no woman with such glory as her, no, not even a man!

Her birth was already noble, and it is rare to have such strength, but she can't grasp it well, and she wants to withdraw and retire at the most glorious moment?

How many people can't dream of these good things, why doesn't she know to cherish them?

The emperor slowly retracted the smile on his face, stared at Huang Beiyue's lowered head for a long time, and couldn't guess her thoughts!

What exactly does she want? Whatever it is, as long as she says it, he'll give it!

"This matter is postponed and then discussed, retreat!" The emperor stood up suddenly, glanced at Huang Beiyue again, and then walked away.

The civil and military officials also looked at her, and when they saw that she was still bowing her head, pursing her lips, and a little serious, they didn't dare to come up and say anything, and retreated one after another.

Only Zhan Ye was still standing beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Why bother?" "Something cool.

Huang Beiyue slowly lowered her hands, chuckled, and then turned around and walked out.

The hall was warm, but when I went out of the store, it was still cold air, mixed with the fragrance of plum blossoms, and it was cold to the bone.

Taking a deep breath, she walked slowly down the long steps, her figure arrogant.

Zhan Ye was behind her, and he only felt that he couldn't see through this person, and he didn't understand her at all from the beginning.

She has been cowardly and crying since she was a child, but in just a few years, she has become a powerful actor. She has affection and righteousness for her friends, but she can use the dead Sakura Night to blackmail her in cold blood.

Maybe she never did anything wrong, everything she did was based on the overall situation, for the sake of the Southern Wing Country, and for him, but he couldn't accept this way.

There was no way for him to enjoy the joy of victory when he saw Sakuraya's corpse.

Zhan Ye looked at her back with a lonely face, and wanted to stop her several times, but he didn't know what to say when he thought of facing her, so he gave up.

His eyes followed her firmly, and suddenly, the steadfast and upright figure in his gaze descended the long staircase without warning, tumbling over and over again, and falling to the ground like a puppet without support.