In order to show the dignity of the emperor, there is no seat on the side of the Dragon chair.

Only in the Palace Banquet, as the emperor's wife, the queen can sit on the side of the emperor.

But there was only one.

As for ministers?

Which minister will have such a special honor?

Lingxiao subconsciously said: "I dare not!"

The ministers at the bottom also said that they were unreasonable.

In particular, two senior officials of the three dynasties, looking at a Zhao who hated iron but did not become steel, almost did not blow his nose and stare at her.

No respect at all.

A Zhao said with a faint smile: "the general is the Duke of the auxiliary state, which was granted by the former Emperor Qin. What is the auxiliary state? This is the assistant minister appointed by the late emperor for me. The senior general is an important official of the country. Why not take such a small seat? "

After she finished speaking, she personally went to Lingxiao and made a gesture to pull him to the seat.

Lingxiao wants to refuse again. A Zhao has already said in a low voice and quickly, "please help me with the help of the general, and take advantage of the situation." She changed the direction of the people in the hall.

Lingxiao looked down from her eyes, and all the people looked at it.

Today, all of them are important officials. Although these people have not clearly slighted the new emperor, they can still see some disapproval in their looks.

He was suddenly enlightened.

Yes.

A new emperor, who was born in a clan, had no orthodox imperial education, and had no half of the foundation. There was no one to rely on in this court.

He lowered his head and looked at the boy who was praying to his side.

There is a trace of hesitation and bewilderment in the look of a spoiled teenager (a Zhao: I don't have one!) It's pathetic.

Lingxiao stopped and opened his mouth. His voice was sonorous: "minister, thank you for your gift!"

This is what should be done.

Knowing clearly that this man is playing a trick, and taking advantage of his potential to stabilize his position, Lingxiao is willing to join in.

Maybe it's because the little emperor even played tricks so openly and aboveboard?

Or because she trusted herself so wholeheartedly. Lingxiao some happy thought.

A Zhao looked coldly at them. The old ministers below stopped them one by one when they were talking. However, Lingxiao didn't dare to say another word after he made a speech in person.

The typical bully is afraid of the hard.

She snorted, but at the end of the first step successfully out.

With a cheerful smile, she said in a loud voice, "I have ascended the great treasure at the beginning of my life. In the future, I still need more suggestions from my family..."

Lingxiao sat beside him, looking at the little emperor holding a steamed bun face, and talking about the scene seriously, what he thought of in his mind was that she was sitting in the imperial chariot, vaguely rubbing her eyes.

He didn't hear a word of a Zhao.

Until a Zhao took a cup of tea and took a sip of tea instead of wine.

Lingxiao returns to God and looks at the people in the hall.

He suddenly said in a deep voice: "since I was ordered by the late emperor, I will try my best to assist your majesty. My colleagues, do you think so? "

His eyes swept down, and he had already taken on a bit of fierce fighting spirit.

What is the general's state when the air field is fully open?

At least in the hall, this group of old ministers with an average age of enjoying their grandchildren could not bear it.

If you can't hold on a bit, your hair will stand erect, and you can't even hold the teacup in your hand.

The hall is quiet.

a Zhao: try to hold on to the strong golden thigh!

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