Chapter 634

As soon as Gong Zhi said this, there was a strange silence in the whole hall.

Many people speculate on Gong Zhi's idea in their hearts

"Who do you want to be emperor?" Is it suitable for you to say that in a dragon chair? Everyone is ashamed. Some of them are smart enough to understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

When the king of Qi asked this, it was obvious that he didn't want to be emperor himself, but he sat on the Dragon chair and asked this sentence in an absolutely domineering tone, which clearly conveyed the meaning that no matter who you are, you should know that this dragon chair can be sat if you want to.

That is to say, no matter who is the emperor, the position of the king of Qi will be higher than that of the emperor?

Soon, everyone understood the meaning of Gong Zhi, and their faces were different.

In particular, those princes thought that the opportunity had come, but the king of Qi didn't want to be an emperor, but wanted to be a dictator? Before that, he said "don't climb the top, don't call him emperor" to amuse them?

Seeing that no one answered, Gong Qiao lay back. The monkey in the palm of his hand was pinched into various shapes and squinted. At present, he didn't have time to delay this matter for a long time, so he had to make a quick decision.

At this time, someone stepped forward. He was the elder of the two dynasties, one of the six first class cabinet ministers, and also the grandfather of the great prince.

"Do you dare to ask the king of Qi that there is a suitable person in his mind?"

Palace is not polite, "have."

Everyone subconsciously avoids the question that the king of Qi rashly sits on the Dragon chair and commits a big crime. The most important thing is to ask who the king of Qi wants to be the emperor. If the king of Qi has a candidate in mind, then even if he is a puppet emperor, other people can't turn.

"Yes Which Prince? " The old minister looked at the eldest prince and asked hesitantly.

Gong Qian looks at the audience with a smile. Then, he has a cold voice that resounds quietly in the hall.

"Prince 19, Gong Yuan."

All of a sudden there was a whisper under!

It's not that they are dissatisfied, but that they can't remember the character of Gong Yuan for a while

Suddenly, someone thought of it!

What king Qi said should not be that stupid prince who died and was a little silly?!

The child is also very pitiful. It was born by the first emperor and his cousin, but there is something wrong with his mind. No, his mother died again. He lived a miserable life in the palace.

But what Gong Qian thought of was that on the night when he was nine years old, his father and his sister were in the cold palace, eating the pancakes distributed to each other.

That night, it was the day of Gong 19's birth and the turning point of their lives.

A minister frowned and said, "the 19th Prince Six? "

"Eight years old."

Gong Zhi's calm correction, which he remembers very clearly, has been going on for eight years.

Gong Zhi's words make people more silent. King Qi really wants to find a puppet to be an emperor, an eight year old or a little silly. What kind of emperor can he be?

At this time, the character of a little blunt seven Prince stood out, he looked at the palace and said angrily.

"Those who are in power, those who are capable live in it! But what does nine younger brothers mean? If you want to be the Regent of your own, where will you put our other brothers?! Have you said a word about this big Yu? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that there was no one to join him. They all looked frightened, even the brothers who were ready to move were silent.

The seventh Prince is in the fiefdom all the year round. He doesn't know the deterrence of the palace thoroughly enough. At this time, all the people on the scene are making a cold sweat for him!

Gong Qiao looks at the elder brother, who is said to be clever, and is silent.

His silence brought great pressure to the seventh prince! When no one speaks for him, he is like fighting alone in full view of the public. In the face of palace Zhi, he has the illusion that he is a praying hand and a chariot.

He took a deep breath and tried to look dignified!

"And why are you talking in a dragon chair? Nine younger brothers, you think too much of yourself! "

Gong Zhi still didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows slightly, so suddenly there was a kind of danger in the air. The sky outside was gloomy, and the hall was not as bright and brilliant as it used to be. It was particularly cold and heavy.

"Continue."

Gong Qiao said that.

His attitude of not seeing each other in the eyes, greatly stimulated the seventh prince, he chest ups and downs, said angrily.

"My father valued you so much! But during the national funeral, you didn't show up once in search of palace Yimo! And the father will be so, who will give it? Isn't Gong Yimo?! Why did the prince die, not because of Gong Yimo? One or two of you, for the sake of a woman, who are you qualified to sit here? A man who only cares about his children's personal feelings and doesn't attend the funeral of his father, emperor and brother. Is he really in charge of Dayu's imperial power? "

He just said that he was happy, but he didn't find that the pressure in the hall was getting heavier and heavier. Many people with poor mental endurance had already shivered their legs. He was afraid that Gong could kneel down a large area with a cough at this time!At this time, the seventh prince seemed to realize that it was not right, and his grandfather gave him a fierce look.

"King of Chu! Did you drink too much? "

King Chu is the title of the seventh prince!

The seventh prince was stunned and looked at his grandfather in disbelief. He realized something in an instant, but there was a deep discontent in his heart!

The same is the father's child, why palace discernment can be superior?

"Ben Wang is right!"

When he saw his grandfather's old face, it turned pale!

The seventh prince, with a breath in his heart, stood on the hall of Jinluan and asked loudly about the palace crane sitting on the Dragon chair! He has a fist in his hand!

"Why are you?"

Gong Qiao smiles

It has to be said that although his smile makes everyone feel cool on his back, his voice is really beautiful. It is quiet in the hall and has the characteristic timbre of gold and jade.

But when they thought of who he was, they all looked back coldly, and bowed their heads away from the poor seventh prince.

"Why is this king?"

He asked in a low voice, clearly laughing, but his monkey felt the danger, the moment hair, in his hands restless restless, but dare not make a sound.

"If you dare to sit here, do you dare to come up?"

Dead silence in the hall!

It's a felony to sit in the Dragon chair! Everyone wants to, but dare not!

"Is my king entitled to power..." He sneered. "You are right about one thing. I want to be a regent, I want to be a puppet emperor of Gong XIX. This is a notice to you, not a ridiculous request for advice. Understand?"