Sky Dragon Rider

Since the rich and nobles of Delan City began to popularize the construction of precise timing tools such as mechanical clocks, not only everyone has become more observant of the time, but the time of the court meeting has also become regular. However, the court meeting has not been held for two consecutive days, except for a few people who know In addition to the important ministers, more and more ministers began to feel puzzled. Their emperor has been a diligent emperor since he succeeded to the throne.

However, there was no news from the palace, only rumors were circulating in the market. Fortunately, yesterday, the royal guards sent the notice and agenda of the court meeting to every minister.

Um!The thin and snow-white A4 standard paper, the exquisite and clear handwriting are pleasing to the eye. Who would have thought that the work of the court meeting would be so meticulous, and there is no need to use quick wits to deal with the "examination" in the court hall.

That's right, it can indeed be regarded as "examination". The topics that can be brought up to the court are basically big contradictions that are difficult to resolve, and you must ask the Holy Order.

If it weren't for the paper mills in the eastern district of Delan City that continuously provided a large amount of cheap paper products to the royal family, the ministers would probably accuse the royal family of being too extravagant and wasteful, causing unnecessary pressure on the national economy and the people's livelihood. The cost of posting a circle will not exceed the breakfast money of any minister. Is there a silver coin?hehe! ~It would be too unkind to entangle with this matter again.

However, this is not what the courtiers are most concerned about. This late court meeting means that all kinds of rumors will be self-defeating. His Majesty the Emperor and the Islamic Empire will continue to flourish forever.

A piece of notice was issued from the palace, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, the rumors that spread like a plague in the city died down in a blink of an eye, and shrank back, as if it had never appeared before.

For those who pay close attention, they have not completely disappeared, and will even re-emerge more violently at some point.

During the period when the court meeting was about to be held after a few days, people faintly felt a kind of short-term tranquility when a storm was about to come.

"This. What is this?"

Seeing the white flat oval pill sealed in a transparent crystal test tube in Li Mubing's hand, Fan Si, the head of the inner palace, widened his eyes, little pebble?

"Medicine! Maybe it's right, maybe it's not!"

Li Mubing shrugged her shoulders, and said straightforwardly, she is not a doctor either, and it is already thankful that she can find this kind of medicine in this world.

In fact, except for Lin Mo, sister and other sisters who came from the earth together.She doesn't care about the life and death of other people, at most she can take care of that silly apprentice of herself and her sister.

"Is this medicine?"

As the head of the inner palace for many years, he served two generations of emperors, but Fan Si had never seen the appearance of this pill.

The two pharmacists who stayed beside the emperor looked at each other in blank dismay. Most of the medicines made by the pharmacists were in liquid form, or a small amount of paste.It is rare to see a solid shape, let alone a white one.

After hesitating for a while, Chief Manager Fan Si asked again: "Then, will that be dangerous?!"

His Majesty Cyril has been in a coma for two days, and Fan Si, who can no longer maintain his composure, is like an ant on a hot pot, and is in a state of desperation.

It was a big matter, and he didn't dare to make a decision.If there is a slight mistake, it will turn from a meritorious official who saved him to a traitor who killed the king.

But in the bottom of his heart, there seemed to be a devil constantly instigating himself: use it, use it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, no no no, bah bah bah, it's not a horse, it's the emperor.It's not right for a dead emperor to be ruled by a living emperor...

"No! If the symptoms are right, the symptoms will improve in up to four hours. If the symptoms are not right, nothing will happen."

As a relatively popular fifth-generation cephalosporin antibiotic, there are almost no obvious side effects. Li Mubing shrugged his shoulders again.Earth's medical technology is so advanced, as long as it is not taken with alcoholic beverages, there is basically no possibility of death.

"Vance! Serve it to Cyril, rather than waiting. Why don't you try your luck, anyway, how bad can it be? The men of St. Silan's family have already learned how to face death."

The old emperor Mayazzo San Silan, who had long since abdicated, happened to step into the inner room of the palace at this time. He also knew the difficulties and hesitation at this juncture as the head of the inner palace, so he made a decisive decision immediately.

What's more, the girl who is half pharmacist and half criminal officer said that there will be no danger.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Director Fan Si didn't hesitate anymore, bowed to salute on the spot, he suddenly seemed to remember something, straightened up and said: "Your Majesty, shouldn't you be watching the government in the Palace of Political Affairs?"

His Majesty Cyril made it impossible for Chief Executive Fan Si to escape. He originally planned to let His Majesty the old emperor Ma Yazuo take care of Princess Modai in the Palace of Government Affairs, but he did not expect that the old emperor turned his back on him and came here.

"Haha! When the young eagles grow up, they should start to learn to fly! Sometimes the young eagles that love the nest will be thrown out of the nest by their parents. They are destined to belong to the sky and they can always stretch their wings. The blood of the sons and daughters of my Silan family The authority of the emperor is also flowing, this is not only their responsibility, but also their instinct, why should I do more?!"

Instead, the old emperor laughed, and unexpectedly sat by the bed. The poor granddaughter didn't know that her grandfather left her in the Yizheng Hall.

Although his son was in a coma and his life and death were uncertain, and his granddaughter was pushed to the court to preside over state affairs, the old emperor of the Slan Empire, Mayazzo, faced all these things indifferently.

Being able to stand out among the many princes, the new generation of emperors who won the throne from their fathers must not be a fuel-efficient lamp, and their psychological quality is far beyond comparison. The old emperor also knows that it is useless to be anxious at this time, it is better to let his subordinates These talented people do their best.

A crushed cephalosporin antibiotic pill was soaked in cold boiled water, and slowly poured into the mouth of the unconscious His Majesty Cyril. The surroundings of the bed immediately became quiet, with only the slight sound of breathing, and everyone was staring at the emperor's reaction.

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In the Palace of Political Affairs, the officials and workers from the four departments of military administration, civil administration, legal affairs, and finance have been waiting a little impatiently. In front of the still empty emperor's throne, the hour and minute hands of the Kowloon clock are pointing to 45:[-].

This is the first time the emperor has been late since the mechanical clock was constructed and entered the hall.

Anyway, the imperial palace is the emperor's home, so it's unbelievable that he was late at his own home.

"The court meeting begins! All the officials are quiet!"

With the sound of a gong in the hall, all the ministers stood up straight as a conditioned reflex, and the flirting and whispering stopped immediately.

A graceful figure appeared in the court hall and walked towards the emperor's throne. Before the stunned ministers could react, he turned around in a stately manner and sat firmly on the seat representing the supremacy of imperial power.

"The court meeting begins!"

With the assistance of the court magician, the voice of the girl on the throne spread to every corner of the Council Hall. Although it was full of firm and confident royal majesty, it was still difficult to hide the tension hidden behind it.

This sitting, in a word, was like a huge boulder smashed into a small pond, and the inside of the Yizheng Hall seemed to be blown up on the spot.

"Mo, Princess Modai, you, you, come down quickly! This is His Majesty's throne, how can you sit on it?"

"Are you kidding me? This is not just a show! Your Highness Modai, you'd better come down quickly!"

"Ugh! Am I dreaming? Why did His Majesty Cyril turn into a young girl, who looks exactly like Princess Mordai? Ouch! Who, who hit me!"

"That's His Highness Modai, you're not dreaming!"

"What's going on here? Where is His Majesty Cyril? Where is His Majesty! Are the rumors true?"

"What rumor?"

......

"quiet!"

Princess Moderate, who was sitting on the emperor's throne, suddenly yelled, and under the blessing of the wind spell, all the ministers were immediately calmed down, and the noisy market-like hall immediately fell silent.

Feeling the intensive gazes of the ministers, it was like standing naked in front of a large audience. Modai, who presided over the court meeting for the first time in his life, had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to escape, even though the seat cushion on the throne was thick and thick. Soft, but still gave her a feeling of being on pins and needles.

After all, a girl is a girl, even if it is a nobleman, it is completely inevitable and understandable to have nervousness and stage fright on such an occasion that concerns the fate of the empire.

But thinking of the burden on her weak shoulders, Modai had no choice but to force herself to calm down.

The second, third and fourth younger brothers are not in the imperial capital of Delan, and took up the responsibility of protecting the empire early on. The sixth brother died young, and the fifth and seventh younger sisters are still studying and studying, so they have no ability to help themselves in the face of the crowd. minister.

Right now, only by standing up for myself can I take on this responsibility on behalf of the royal family.

The Islamic Empire is not only the home of the royal family, but also the home of thousands of people.

"Your Majesty is ill, and I will preside over the government for the time being! All ministers are not allowed to make noise at will!"

Modai, who had no way out, forced herself to harden her heart, maintain composure and calmness, and stare blankly at the ministers. Her grandfather who listened to the government behind became her greatest confidence and only reliance.

Kill you with your eyes!

I'm afraid all the ministers would never have imagined that Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess would have such a thought in her mind at this moment.

"Your Majesty Modai, please tell your servants how your Majesty's current situation is, and whether, as the rumors in the city say, he has fallen under a vicious spell and is now in danger."

A minister suddenly stood up and bowed to Princess Maudai who was sitting on the throne ahead.

His words were like a stone hitting a thousand waves, and the hall boiled again.

The rumors that were originally only circulated under the stage were turned onto the stage, especially in the Palace of Political Affairs, and the uproar brought about can be imagined.

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ps: In fact, my cousin has not revised the outline a few times, and he is not very good at avoiding the guesses of book friends, but everyone can't guess.

It is both unexpected and reasonable.hehe!