Chapter 1118

For the internal affairs of the emperor.

In fact, those ministers who can really speak have basically sensed a hint of the new and old emperor, who is about to replace him.

Whoever it is.

My heart is very clear.

At this time, it's better to do less and talk less.

Because.

No one knows whether the new emperor, once he ascends the throne, will set hands on the old ministers of the old emperor.

If this time.

Stand in the wrong line.

That is to put an end to the great calamities of the nine tribes.

So.

The Prime Minister of a dynasty like Wang Anbo, even if he saw the seven princes being beaten up, did not see them.

And as for.

The sudden appearance of the friar, will save the seventh Prince this matter, is also nature did not pay attention to.

Don't say anything else first.

A dynasty like them.

The whole world.

Not to mention one hundred, but also three or fifty.

Monks who come and go.

Although it's not likely to see one in ten years, it's not as good as the two monks they worshipped in the imperial court.

The strongest one.

It was only 30 years ago.

But that time, it was just as powerful as one of the imperial worshippers.

At first.

Even more directly cut off!

Throughout the whole history of the royal dynasty, there were only five monks from outside.

This time.

Certainly, as always, it's just a man of cultivation with extremely low strength. In terms of the two worships in the imperial dynasty, it's just a small area of scattered cultivation!

It's not worth mentioning!

"Xiangguo adult, then we?"

When the onlookers at the bottom gradually retreated to the box in the tavern, the conversation began again.

"Let's go back first. It's also the time to watch the play. Go back and tell the old people that it's a sure thing for the big prince to become the emperor. Let them all wait in silence."

Wang Anbo said in a deep voice.

Smell the words.

Standing beside him, he nodded respectfully, then left.

As Wang Anbo, the Prime Minister of the royal dynasty, it is no coincidence that he will appear here today.

In this imperial city.

All over his ears and eyes.

Seeing the six princesses and leading the descendants of princes and nobles, he arrived here after hearing the news.

Now it seems.

In spite of the accident.

But the end.

It's almost what he expected.

The eldest prince, as expected, did. This was to clear all the obstacles that threatened him to ascend the throne while his Majesty was in critical condition.

It's hardly night.

All the ministers in the Royal Palace knew what happened during the day.

However, those who are in danger are not reported by the emperor.

The big picture is set.

These subjects, at this time, want to go in and flow this muddy water. They will not be able to ensure that the whole family, the old and the young, will die in it.

"It's a pity that even if a friar saves the seventh prince, he can't stop the trend that the eldest prince ascends the throne."

"Alas..."

Although they dare not get involved in it, to be honest, they are ministers. In fact, in their hearts, they don't want the eldest prince to ascend to the throne of God. This man, on the surface, is amiable.

But actually.

Only they, the ministers of the royal dynasty, knew that the eldest prince was too vicious.

It's so poisonous that it doesn't pay attention to the common people at all.

If this is ordinary people.

That's all.

But if it is the next emperor.

It's unimaginable.

If they ascend to the throne of God, will their Millennium dynasty still be as fearless as before in the rest of the world.

"Now, I can only go one step at a time. I hope that the emperor, his majesty, will never pass on the throne to the eldest prince..."

This moment.

What many imperial ministers think in their hearts is not that the seventh prince was rescued by an unknown friar, but who will inherit the next emperor.

But all ministers are more clear-minded.

Emperor, this serious illness is so sudden that there is something strange in it.

Even.

They doubt it.

That's what the great prince did!

……

And now.

In the Imperial Palace, a handsome young man in a yellow robe was talking with a gorgeous lady.

Two faces.

Every now and then a smile appeared, especially the handsome young man, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Empress mother, look at huang'er. Does this suit you?"

"It's fit, but it's not fit. It's a perfect fit for my son."

As she spoke, she gently arranged her clothes for Junyi youth.

And Junyi youth, hearing this sentence, his eyes can no longer contain it. He looks excited and excited. Then, he sits on a gold chair beside him, holding heaven and earth in his hand, and looks forward to himself. He says lightly:

"you love Qing, please get down."

"Dear Aiqing, if you have anything important to say today, please report it to Aiqing."

If someone else is here.

I'll know.

At the moment, this handsome young man is talking to himself. He is just saying something against his will. Now, no one can stop the young man from saying it.

Because.

Now his majesty, the emperor, is dying. There are not many days to live.

"You love Qing..."

But at this time.

The beautiful woman standing beside seemed to suddenly think of her body again, but her face suddenly changed. She said in a deep voice:

"huang'er, that little wild seed..."

I heard three words of little wild seed.

Junyi's youth also immediately returned to his mind, but he didn't take it seriously. He immediately waved with disdain and said:

"after mother, please rest assured. At this time, the little wild seed is estimated to have died."

"Is it?"

The beautiful woman was stunned.

"I've called six younger sisters, but I've picked up the little wild seed. I'm afraid that all the bodies have been buried."

Hear that.

In the heart of a beautiful woman, the only trace of worry is the moment when it disappears.

Her majesty.

To ascend to the throne of God.

The only threat is the little wild seed of the seventh prince.

But if it is up to the Emperor himself, even if he ascends the throne in the future, he will fall into the trap.

But my own daughter.

It's different.

Young age.

In the future, I will marry with other emperors. When I get married, who else can talk to an outsider.

Junyi youth is also the great prince of this dynasty.

Now the throne has not yet arrived.

I dare to wear a Dragon Robe directly and sit on this dragon chair. I can't be bold, but what can I do?

His majesty is in critical condition.

The great prince is in charge.

Even if it is seen by outsiders, no one dares to say a word more.

"Mother, father's side..."

However, in the cold days, when pride was about to open her mouth, a figure suddenly came into the door in a hurry, but the pure pretty face was full of gloom.

"Brother Huang, brother Huang, no good, that little wild seed, was saved!"