Chapter 7 Chapter 7

In the heavenly prison of the Great Xia Kingdom, Brother Ning Ling, who was ragged and embarrassed, was shackled and shackled, and roared like a madman.

"Come on, come on, let Yu go, Yu is the prince of the Great White High Kingdom, the future king, let Yu go, let Yu go!" He cried out in tears.

But no one would pay attention to his shouts, and he was exhausted from struggling alone in this prison.

"The Prime Minister has arrived!" Suddenly, there was a sound of an announcement outside the door.

"Prime Minister?" Brother Ning Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the man outside the door in a luxurious official uniform with an arrogant expression.

The person who came was the minister of the country who did not hide the false and powerful state of Great Xia.

"It's you, it's you!" Brother Ning Ling roared, and he was about to rush forward, bound to fight to the death with Pang who didn't hide it.

It's just that before Ning Lingge pounced, the guards behind him immediately pulled Ning Lingge away.

"In line with the will of my ancestors, Brother Ning Ling committed rebellion, killed the king and killed his father, the crime is unforgivable, and now abolish Brother Ning Ling's position as the prince of Bai Gaoguo, and give him death immediately!" The prime minister slowly spoke, announcing the death sentence of Brother Ning Ling.

"No, no!" Brother Ning Ling struggled and roared like crazy, "You can't kill Yu, Yu is the king of the Great White High Kingdom, you can't ......"

Without waiting for Brother Ning Ling to say anything more, he didn't hide a glance from Pang Pang, the guard beside him understood, and immediately walked behind Brother Ning Ling, pulled out his scimitar, and decisively slashed downward.

"Uh......" Brother Ning Ling shuddered and felt a chill on his neck.

Then his head hit the ground, his eyes wide open, and he didn't blink to death.

The scimitar of Western Xia is a good thing, the knife can break through the wind quickly, and it is loved by the military generals and monarchs of various countries.

"Fool, except for you, it is only for the rest of your heart." He sneered, looked at the person on the ground with a different head, and turned around and decided to leave.

Soon, the rooster sang, and the day dawned in the Great Xia Kingdom.

In the court, some of the ministers and officials whispered to each other, and some pursed their lips without saying a word, describing them as serious.

After all, last night, it was just one night, and the Great Xia Kingdom had changed, and everyone naturally had their own thoughts.

For a long time, it was too late to hide the falsehood.

But today, the throne of the great hall is empty, and no one sits down.

When the minister of state did not hide it, Pang walked to the front of the hall, turned around, and everyone's discussion stopped, and there was silence in the hall at this moment.

"Prime Minister!" Finally, one person stood up and said in a loud voice, "The ancestors of the ancestors are buried in the sky, and the great white high country cannot be without a king for a day, the ancestors have a will, and the legislator Ge Ning is the king. "The one who spoke was none other than Nuo Yidu.

"What your lord said is very true," he didn't hide that sneer at the moment, "However, who should be appointed as the king still needs to be decided." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"How else to consider, Prime Minister, but do you want to disobey the edict of our ancestors?" Nuo Yixiang said sharply.

"Yesterday night, my ancestor was seriously stabbed, and what he said was nonsense when he was unconscious, how could it be a guarantee for the Jiangshan Sheji of the Great White High Country," he didn't hide his face, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he spoke very calmly, "Wei Ge Ning Ling is not the heir of my ancestor, one of his people is not the orthodox blood of the royal family, and the other is useless in the Jiangshan Society of the Great White Gaoguo, if he is appointed as the king, how can he serve the public?" ”

"That being the case, presumably in the heart of the Prime Minister, there is still a suitable candidate for the king of the Great White High Kingdom?" Another minister asked with a sneer.

"Naturally," Wu Zang said, "the queen of the ancestors, the queen of the ancestors, gave birth to a son for the ancestors, and the ancestors loved it very much." And Xia since the ancestral examination, the father died and the son succeeded, and the people of the country obeyed. There is no son after the hiding, it is the heir of the ancestors, who dares to disagree, the sons of the ancestors are the right candidates for the rivers and mountains of the Great Xia Kingdom. ”

"The prime minister of the country is really a good calculation, to help himself who is less than a year old to move and grind to the top position, the world of this big white high country, it is really logical to hand over to your Wuzang clan." Nuo Yisheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"My lord, you have to be cautious, since Yu is the minister of the Great White High Country, naturally everything is for the sake of the future generations of the Great White High Country, how can he have such selfish intentions and joke about the foundation of the Great White High Kingdom?" There was no hiding what Pang said, and everyone's hearts were full of dissatisfaction and contempt, but no one dared to say anything.

"I didn't hide the Queen Mother!" Suddenly, the voice of the courtiers sounded, and everyone looked behind them.

A beautiful woman dressed in filial piety clothes walked slowly and proudly in front of everyone with a small baby in her arms.

Although the woman was dressed in plain clothes, she could not hide her graceful and luxurious demeanor.

The woman walked to the front of the temple and turned slowly.

"Meet the Queen Mother!" With a strange smile on his face, he leaned over and saluted the woman, accompanied by half of the ministers in the court.

"Didn't hide...... Dowager? Noo looked at the woman in front of him coldly.

"My lord, how dare you disrespect the Queen Mother?" didn't hide it, Pang asked in a cold voice.

"Yu doesn't know which queen mother this is, and which emperor named this queen mother?" Nuo Yisheng stood straight on the main hall, not afraid at all, and questioned sharply. He was accompanied by nearly half of the courtiers.

"Bold!" One of the courtiers beside the Empress Dowager was about to rush forward to confront Nuo Yisheng, but was stopped by the Empress Dowager Wuzang.

"Alas, Lord Nuo is the minister of the Great White High Kingdom, and he must not be rude!" The Empress Dowager looked at the rebellious Nuo Yidu in front of her with great interest.

The courtier lowered his eyebrows, then stepped back.

"When my ancestors passed away, the mourning family was very sad." As soon as the Empress Dowager didn't say this, all the ministers shook their heads and snickered below, there was no Tibetan family's fornication, which one in the court didn't know, which one didn't know?

The Empress Dowager did not pay attention to everyone's expressions at all, but continued: "The ancestors did their best to lay down the rivers and mountains of the Great White High Kingdom, and now the ancestors are buried in the sky, this country is naturally the mourning family's Ah Yi (son), the only concubine of the royal family of the Great White High Kingdom, so, it is justified!" "I didn't hide the Queen Mother.

"The rivers and mountains of the Great White High Country, how can you allow a woman to command at will?" No, the reward, will not let it go at all.

"I'm just afraid that the adults will worry too much," the Empress Dowager is still not humble or arrogant, "My ancestor is young, and now I have him as my ancestor, and it is difficult to take care of political affairs." However, now there is the Minister of State who is doing his best to assist, and the mourning family is also strictly disciplined, and when the emperor comes of age, the country of this great white country can be entrusted with confidence. The Empress Dowager said slowly.

"You don't have a Tibetan clan, but it's really a good calculation, and the arrangement is proper!" At this time, another minister stepped forward and spoke.