The hall fell into silence once again, without a trace of noise.

Only the girl's clear and melodious voice struck the apex of everyone's heart.

"My daughter will inherit the throne?!"

Ye Junlan's heart was moved, and her sister's words were like enlightenment and enlightenment.

"Yes."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes were magnanimous and radiant: "Yan'er believes that with Sister Bao's intelligence and good guidance, she will grow into a hero among women who is not inferior to men in the future, capable of taking on important responsibilities and inheriting the throne."

"whee."

Sister Bao listened to the adults' conversation with her little ears raised. When she heard her aunt praising herself, she shook her little head happily.

"Sister Bao, come here."

Ye Xiuyan heard the soft and cute little voice, followed it, smiled and waved to her little niece.

"Uh-huh."

Sister Bao happily agreed and ran over happily with her short legs.

"Sister Bao."

Ye Xiuyan bent down, picked up the cute little body, and coaxed the little cute baby in front of everyone: "Tell Auntie, when you grow up, do you want to be an emperor like your father, and be respected and worshiped by all people? ?”

"think."

Sister Bao's answer was particularly loud as she teased her cute little breasts.

"Brother, look, Sister Bao has agreed."

Ye Xiuyan smiled slyly, turned back, and glanced at everyone present with half-smiling eyes.

No one dared to look at her.

Including his maternal grandfather, Ji Xianglin, the chief minister of the dynasty, all subconsciously lowered their heads and avoided her sight.

"Yan'er, what did you just say?"

The empress dowager was dumbfounded, rubbed her dazed head, and couldn't speak clearly.

"Mother."

Ye Xiuyan met her mother's probing gaze without showing any sign of cowardice, and answered resolutely: "My daughter means that men have been superior to women in Xiliang for a long time, and it's time for a change." "My eldest son, I support Yan'er."

Lin Jingcheng spoke at the right time to support his fiancée.

The Queen Mother's heart trembled. She was about to reprimand, but she swallowed it back.

"I also support my sister."

Ye Junlan was secretly happy and immediately expressed his stance.

"Cough cough."

Ji Linfeng covered his mouth with his hand, coughed twice, and stood up from the chair.

He patted one of his grandsons on the head in an exaggerated manner, with disgust written all over his face: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is scared, what kind of character are the gang of brats in the Ji family? Wei Chen knows best, and none of them can take on big responsibilities. , please don’t mention the adoption matter again.”

Ye Junlan's ears were slightly red and she said to herself: "Uncle, don't blame me. My nephew is just joking."

"It's okay."

Ji Linfeng took advantage of the steps to get off the donkey and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"Mother."

Ye Xiuyan looked at the Empress Dowager with hope and shining eyes.

The meaning revealed is obvious.

The eldest brother has agreed, and now it depends on her attitude.

"Men have been superior to women in Xiliang for a long time. Changing it without authorization will involve the interests of many aristocratic families."

The Empress Dowager frowned, her eyes showing confusion: "Your eldest brother has only been on the throne for three years, and his foundation is still shallow. The devastation left by the war has just been healed, and there will be a big change soon. People's hearts are unstable, and I'm afraid it will cause another big turmoil." .”

"The Queen Mother has no need to worry."

Lin Jingcheng supported his fiancée. Without waiting for Ye Xiuyan to speak, he praised her very strongly: "Jingcheng is always at your disposal and is willing to do his part for the reform of Xiliang."

"Hahaha."

Thank you little fairy for the reward of the painting.

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