After breakfast, a Zhao took Lingxiao to the imperial study.
After sending all the people back, a Zhao looked at Lingxiao: "general, can I trust you?"
The sky was stunned.
He had never heard such a direct conversation.
However, for the little emperor's black and white eyes, he just hesitated for a moment, then bowed his head, and knelt down straight: "I would like to do my best for your majesty. I will never regret death!"
"Good!" A Zhao reached for him.
"General, please rise."
She carefully took out a thing and handed it to Lingxiao.
Lingxiao didn't know, so he opened the wooden box in his hand. When he saw something in it, he almost knelt down again: the one in the wooden box was actually a tiger amulet!
According to the laws and regulations of the Qi Dynasty, if you see the tiger amulet in person, you can order the army of the whole world.
Lingxiao only felt that the things in his hands were too hot: "Your Majesty, this tiger amulet Your majesty, please
A Zhao shook his head and said, "if I am close enough, I can mobilize the army. This tiger talisman can't be used in my hands. I want to give it to someone I really trust. "
People who really trust are shocked in the heart of Lingxiao.
He didn't understand, but why the new emperor, who had just met, trusted himself so much.
But it is undeniable that his heart is already boiling with this sentence.
Since ancient times, how much honor is it for a scholar to die for a confidant, and for a minister, to be trusted by the king?
A Zhao came forward, pressed his hand and tightened it.
The cold Hufu was stuck in the palm of his hand, and the back of his hand was surrounded by a warm palm.
A Zhao was embarrassed to find that he was really delicate and could not even hold the man's hand.
No, it's not that you can't do it, but you can only hold half of it!
However, this does not affect her pretending to force: "general, I will put my trust and life on you."
In the sky, only a stream of blood rushed to the top of his head.
He looked at ah Zhao and said, "please don't worry, your majesty! I will not fail your Majesty's wishes
A Zhao nods with satisfaction, realizing that the golden thigh of the male Lord has been tightly held.
After all, in the original plot, Lingxiao is a serious and inflexible character with strong loyalty to the emperor.
Even the dog emperor such as the prince of BoChang, he is conscientious to serve as a minister. What's more, he is a good emperor who sympathizes and trusts his subordinates? A Zhao is very shameless to wear a high hat.
The king and his ministers chatted in the study for a long time.
Until Yu Hu reported outside the imperial study that the banquet was about to begin.
It is said to be a banquet for meeting the wind. Because of the filial piety of the state, dancing and music, drinking and banquets are not allowed in the palace.
In fact, it was just that a Zhao called several confidants or officials of high rank and power to have a chat.
Lingxiao's father-in-law, BoChang Hou, was among these ministers.
When all the ministers present were about to arrive, their majesty arrived.
For a moment, everyone stood up from the table.
"Long live your majesty, long live your majesty!"
A Zhao waved his hand and sat on the top.
She didn't miss the look of those ministers when she walked in with Lingxiao.
There are not many people who are proud of themselves, who are not satisfied with their own emperor, and who really maintain their respect for the emperor.
She looked at Lingxiao and was about to go to the first position on her right hand when she suddenly coughed and said:
"somebody, please take your seat for the general."
Lingxiao action, puzzled at her.
A Chamberlain carried a simple seat forward and put it on the side of the emperor's body slightly lower than half his head.