Countless priceless treasures have created a unique throne, as if the person sitting on the throne rightfully has monstrous wealth and power.

And this man is the king!

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king of the king's ministers!

The life and death of all beings are under control, with the constitution of heaven in the mouth, and the law is followed by the words.

Reaching out to stroke the dragon chair, the cold touch made Rong Xian feel agitated and come back to her senses.

She closed her eyes and extinguished the fire in her eyes.

Rong Xian smiled dumbly, she never thought that after arriving in the Middle Thousand Realms, she was rich and glorious, charming, and distracted, and she almost lost herself.

The wide sleeves crossed a perfect arc in the air, and Rong Xian's figure turned and sat down gently.

She looked at the civil and military officials condescendingly, and her divine sense seemed to be able to see the whole world through the golden dragon of luck in the sea of luck clouds.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live. "The civil and military ministers stood on both sides, all bowing their heads, humble and respectful.

Rong Xian pursed her lips, this feeling of being in control of everything is really addictive.

For the first time, Rong Xian did not deal with state affairs, but listened to the courtiers talk about the funeral of the first emperor and the matters that would happen during the enthronement ceremony.

Rong Xian was once in charge of Wuxin Cliff and the country are obviously two completely different groups, she doesn't know much, and she doesn't express her opinions on the country's business at will.

"Your Majesty, please decide. "It's humane again.

Every time she heard this, Rong Xian would turn her gaze to the two ministers appointed by the first emperor, and her tone was sincere and sincere: "What do Ye Xiang and Taiwei think?"

Prime Minister Ye Cheng and Mrs. Bai heard His Majesty's humble question again, and they were very satisfied.

is not satisfied with his own authority, but satisfied that His Majesty will not know how to pretend to understand and blindly command.

After the court meeting lasted for three hours, all the ministers dispersed.

Although they are not optimistic about the new emperor's ability to govern the country, the new emperor can listen to and believe, accept advice, distinguish between right and wrong, and know people well, which already has the quality of a wise monarch.

For a time, the courtier's heart was settled.

This court meeting was also a mutual test between the new emperor and the courtiers, which also determined how they would get along in the future.

After the courtiers dispersed, Rong Xian also walked out of the council hall.

"Your Majesty. A soft voice inadvertently came with a faint oppression.

Rong Xian looked sideways and saw a man around fifty years old walking over with a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

Rong Xian asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

She glanced slightly, carefully sensed the luck in her body, and said in surprise: "The chief of the inner court?!"

This is a confidant of the first emperor, and he still has an official body on his body.

Hua Kun said respectfully: "Chen Hua Kun, see Your Majesty." ”

The palace maids and eunuchs behind him knelt down and said: "Slaves and maids see Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live." ”

"No courtesy. Rong Xian said loudly.

Hua Kun straightened up and said calmly, "Your Majesty." ”

The people behind him stood up silently, without a sound.

Rong Xian glanced at them and said to Hua Kun: "Let's go, go back to the dormitory." ”

"No. Hua Kun led the new emperor towards the dormitory.

Coming to the outside of the dormitory, Rong Xian looked up at the plaque on the door of the palace, on which were three words exuding an extremely cold and sharp sword aura: King's Landing Palace.

The sword is the king of weapons, and the people who lived here before are the kings of people, and the name of this king's palace is worthy of its name.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then asked the chief manager beside her, "Can I change the name of this dormitory?"

Hua Kun immediately responded: "Back to Your Majesty, yes." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Rong Xian was not polite.

She looked at the plaque above her head with deep eyes, and an invisible halo enveloped it.

The three big words of 'King's Landing' seem to have been directly erased by a big hand, and replaced by the same three words - Xiwei Palace.

The invisible and mysterious aura is centered on the plaque and spreads in all directions.

It is a formless, invisible and intangible power.

Perceptual and subtle, subtle but not obvious, but unable to grasp.

"If you don't hear it, you will be called Xi, and if you can't fight, your name will be small. Your Majesty's name is a good one. An old voice came.

Rong Xian looked back and saw an old man with a white beard standing behind her.

The old man's aura was very peaceful, and he also had a kind and kind smile on his face, but Rong Xian couldn't ignore the power in the old man's body that made her feel creepy.

It was a power that could endanger her life.

Rong Xian looked in the direction where Hua Kun was standing, but she didn't know when the man left.

This Darong Palace is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the strength that once called for wind and rain in the Nether Realm is nothing here.

Although Rong Xian's mind is full of momentary loss.

Then she adjusted, because she was extremely confident that she would one day become a veritable emperor.

"Who are you?" asked Rong Xian suspiciously.

The old man in front of him was able to enter and leave the palace at will, and there was no warning from anyone, so he didn't seem to be an enemy.

The old man did not answer Rong Xian's words, but looked at the handwriting on the plaque with a complicated expression, and replied to the question: "The way of the ancients is to protect the present." Being able to know the beginning of the ancient times is the Taoist era. Whether it is the way of the sword or the way of the Holy Emperor, whether it is humanity or the way of immortals, they all complement each other. ”

He looked back at Rong Xian, and his eyes were a kind of elder kindness and wise teaching: "But for the emperor, he is in charge of the sword of the Son of Heaven, life and death, and strategizing." The so-called thunder rain dew is Jun'en, do you understand?"

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, old man, I remember." ”

When she raised her head again, the old man had disappeared, and Hua Kun stood behind her unconsciously.

Rong Xian had already guessed the identity of that person, and she didn't pursue it too much.

She glanced at Hua Kun and said lightly, "Hua Kun." ”

Hua Kun said respectfully: "The minister is here." ”

"Why didn't you remind me just now?" asked Rong Xian, her tone flat and unwavering, without the slightest sign of anger.

But Hua Kun's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "The minister is guilty." ”

He was also smart and didn't make any excuses, and directly confessed his guilt.

Rong Xian glanced at him deeply, and said slowly: "There is no next time." ”

"No, thank you, Your Majesty. Hua Kun bowed deeply and stepped aside.

His expression was very complicated, and he had not changed his habits for hundreds of years with the previous emperor, and the current new emperor did not have the strength of the first emperor, and of course he couldn't find that person.

Hua Kun wiped a cold sweat, but fortunately, the new emperor didn't care.

Wait, that's not right.

Didn't you say that Your Majesty was secretly plotted to become a mortal?!

Hua Kun looked at His Majesty hard, that's right, he really didn't have a cultivation in his body.

But what's the deal with that plaque?

That mysterious and mysterious aura fluctuation is definitely not wrong, it is a Dao Yun, and it is something that can only be controlled by a strong person above the earth immortal.

Hua Kun's heart trembled, could it be that His Highness's cultivation had already reached the Heavenly Immortal? Now it is just hidden?

At this moment, Hua Kun directly met Rong Xian's eyes that seemed to contain the changes of mountains and rivers, he hurriedly lowered his head respectfully, and all his thoughts were pressed down. ()

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