Chapter 1118

For the internal affairs of the imperial court.

Those ministers who can really speak up, in fact, basically smell the smell of a new and old emperor, about to be replaced.

No matter who it is.

It's very clear in my heart.

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

Because.

No one knows if the new emperor will attack the old ministers of the old emperor once he ascends the throne.

At this time.

Wrong line.

That is to destroy the great calamity of the nine nationalities.

So.

Prime ministers like Wang Anbo, even if they see the seventh Prince being surrounded and beaten, are not seen.

And as for that.

The monk who suddenly appeared did not pay attention to the fact that he saved the seventh prince.

Nothing else.

A dynasty like them.

The whole world.

Not to mention 100, there are also 30 or 50.

Friars who come and go.

Although we can't see one in ten years, it's not as good as the two monks 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 worshippers in the imperial court.

At the beginning.

It was cut off directly!

Throughout the history of the imperial dynasty, there were only five monks from the outside world.

This time.

Certainly, as in the past, he was only a man of extremely low strength. In the words of the two statues worshipped in the imperial court, he was just a casual practitioner!

It's not worth mentioning!

"Prime minister, what about us?"

When the onlookers at the bottom gradually retreated, the voice of conversation came out again from the box on the restaurant.

"Let's go back first. It's time to watch the play. Let's go back and tell those old people that it's a certainty that the eldest prince will become emperor. Let them all wait."

Wang Anbo said in a deep voice.

Wen Yan.

Standing beside him, he nodded respectfully and then left.

It is no coincidence that Wang Anbo, the Prime Minister of the imperial dynasty, will be here today.

This is in the imperial city.

All over him.

See six princesses, lead a bunch of princes and nobles after the lineage descendant, he this just hears the news to arrive here.

Now it seems.

There was an accident on the way.

But in the end.

It's almost what he expected.

The great prince, as expected, took advantage of his Majesty's critical illness to remove all the obstacles that threatened him to ascend the throne.

It was hardly night.

All the palace ministers in the whole dynasty knew what happened during the day.

But all of them were not informed to the emperor who was in critical condition.

The overall situation has been decided.

At this time, if they want to enter the muddy water, their whole family, old and young, will die in it.

"It's a pity that even if a monk saved the seventh prince, he still can't stop the great prince from ascending the throne."

"Alas..."

Although they dare not get involved in it, to tell the truth, as ministers, they don't really want the eldest prince to ascend the throne of God. This man is seemingly amiable.

But actually.

Only they, the ministers of the imperial court, knew that the eldest prince's heart was too vicious.

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

This is a normal person.

That's all.

But if it's the next emperor.

It's unthinkable.

If they ascend the throne of God, can their Millennium Dynasty be as fearless as before as other dynasties in the mortal world.

"Now, we can only go one step at a time. I hope your majesty will never pass on the throne to the Grand Prince..."

This moment.

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

But all the ministers knew better.

Your majesty, this serious illness came so suddenly that there was a trace of strangeness in it.

Even.

They doubt it.

That's what the prince got out of it!

……

And now.

Inside the imperial court, in a magnificent and majestic palace, a handsome young man in a yellow imperial robe was talking with a beautiful lady.On both faces.

From time to time, they all showed a smile, especially the handsome young man. There was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"Mother, look at Huang er. Does this dress fit you?"

"Fit, how not fit, my emperor son put on this dress, it's very suitable."

While the beautiful woman said, she also gently arranged her clothes for Junyi youth.

in front of him, he was even more excited when he heard that he was sitting in the chair beside him

"Dear Aiqing, if you have anything important to write today, please write it in the newspaper."

If someone else is here.

I will know.

At the moment, this handsome young man is talking to himself, but now, no one can stop him.

Because.

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

"Dear Aiqing..."

But at this time.

Standing beside her, the beautiful woman suddenly thought of her body, but her face suddenly changed, and she said in a deep voice:

"huang'er, that little bastard..."

I heard three words of little wild seed.

Junyi youth also immediately recovered, but he didn't take it seriously. He immediately waved with disdain: "mother, please don't worry. At this time, the little bastard is probably dead."

"Is it?"

The beautiful woman was stunned.

"I've already called six younger sisters, but I've cleaned up the little bastard. I'm afraid my body has been buried."

I heard that.

In the heart of the beautiful woman, the only trace of worry, is also an instant, at this moment, disappeared without a trace.

She is the emperor's son.

To be on the throne of God.

The only threat is the seventh prince.

But if it is up to the Emperor himself, even if he ascends the throne in the future, he will still have a say.

But my daughter.

It's different.

Young.

In the future, I will marry 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 is not in hand.

If you dare to wear the Dragon Robe and sit on the Dragon chair, you can't be bold, but what can you do?

His majesty is in critical condition.

The prince is in charge.

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

"Mother, father and Emperor..."

However, on the cold day, when Ao was about to open his mouth, suddenly a figure rushed in outside the door. His pure pretty face was full of gloom.

"Brother Huang, brother Huang, it's not good. That little bastard has been rescued!"

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