Chen Jing, Imperial Palace, Chaolu Hall!
Above the Nine Dragon Steps, next to the Dragon Chair, a celebrity Chen Fan moved to an embroidered pier, and he has been sitting on the embroidered pier these days to deal with political affairs.
Now although some officials have begun to choose a good day, the election is on the same day, and Chen Fan has succeeded.
But in theory, Chen Fan is still not an emperor, so he can't sit on the dragon chair grandiosely.
Chen Fan knew that the more at this time, the more he needed to be calm, and he must not take a wrong step.
I have been waiting for so long, can't you tolerate these short days now?
Looking down following Chen Fan's eyes, there were hundreds of civil and military officials standing respectfully below.
Everyone dared not look up and showed unparalleled respect for Chen Fan.
Facing the man who is about to succeed and become the youngest emperor in the history of the Kyushu Continent, the whole world knows how powerful Chen Fan's wrist is.
For the time being, Wang Liang was in the hands of civil servants, and Wang Liang had better luck. He was considered to be the person with the highest status as a general in the DPRK, so he was also standing in the forefront.
In addition, there are several other familiar faces.
Weng Yan waited carefully by Chen Fan's side. Jia Boqian, who hadn't seen him in ten years, also officially regained his status and was appointed by Chen Fan as the new Minister of Finance to be in charge of national finances.
At that time, Jia Boqian's wish of being an extremely human minister was finally achieved, and it only took ten years.
At this moment, he can wake up with a smile even when he sleeps, and thanking him as never before for the choice he made at the beginning is really right.
Now, Chen Fan is holding a piece of cloth in his hand, with a few lines of very familiar writing on it.
The writer is Ling Feiyang.
The content in the cloth is the latest news from the frontier's line of defense.
After reading the contents of the cloth, Chen Fan raised his eyelids and looked at the hundreds of civil and military officials below.
In an instant, everyone lowered their heads again, and the entire Chaolu Hall was extremely quiet.
Chen Fan, Emperor Ayou has become more and more majestic, sitting there without saying a word can shock the crowd.
Thanks to the Nine-Five-Five Qi in Zu Long's body played a decisive role at this moment.
In this state, anyone would be 100% sure, Chen Fan should be a born emperor!
No one can stop, no one can stop!
"Zhou Qing, there is news from the frontier line of defense. Recently, the frontier has been mobilizing troops frequently, and there seems to be something unusual."
Chen Fan's speech speed was very slow, and every word was extremely clear.
Such a state can give people a sense of peace of mind invisibly, without rush or impatient, and winning.
It can show the majesty of the emperor, and it won't be too quick because of the speed of speaking.
However, what Chen Fan said was really shocking.
The war fortune has just ended, and there is another change on the main beam side, which makes people not take a good breath?
"His Royal Highness, I have just gone through the war now, Da Chen, at this time must not use swords and soldiers rashly, how about we make peace?"
"The veteran is willing to go to the ambassador personally to persuade the ambassador to retreat on the grounds of annual currency or marriage."
A veteran with a gray beard and an old man spoke.
This remark really won the support of many of Chen Yi's veterans.
After all, in the past few decades, everyone has basically become accustomed to marriage, or Suiyuan.
Not having to fight is better than anything else. In contrast, what is a mere marriage?
It should be noted that before Chen Yi and Chen Fan went to war, he married his most beloved daughter to the son of Marshal Marshal Daliang.
Such shameful things can be done, but what else can't be done?
When Chen Fan heard this, there was no expression on his face, as if no one was talking to him just now.
At this moment, Wang Liang left the court!
"His Royal Highness, the minister is willing to call for troops to fight, capture the enemy's head and ask for sin in front of the palace!"
The young general was full of spirits, and Wang Liang was now at the time when the spring breeze was proud of his horseshoes, and he did not think that he was too much to say.
But everyone did not know that when such words were spoken, they touched the brows of a group of veterans.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Chaolu Temple started to become a little serious.
Chen Fan's newly promoted team, and Chen Yi's veterans left behind, have a tendency to resist each other's courtesy.