Sky Dragon Rider

"quiet!"

One of the servants caught the eyes of the eldest princess, took a step forward, and gave a loud shout.

The political hall fell silent again, and all the ministers fixed their gazes on Princess Modai on the throne.

"Drag out, punish!"

Modai, who had a frosty face, parted her cherry lips lightly, and spoke word by word without any fluctuation in her tone.

The minister who asked the question looked in disbelief at Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who was sitting on the throne, and the other party actually became murderous because of his questioning.

Although he was still surprised, the royal guards in the hall rushed forward unceremoniously, dragging him out from left to right.

"No, no, you can't do this, I'm the minister of the Islamic Empire, you can't kill me! You don't have the right to do that! Ah..."

Not long after he was dragged out of the hall while struggling and howling, it stopped abruptly with a scream, and all the officials in the hall were silent.

On weekdays, I really can't see that the humble and kind princess Her Royal Highness would have such a murderous look, and she would kill the ministers without batting an eye.

I'm afraid that even the old emperor who authorized Mo Dai to preside over the court affairs would not have thought that his granddaughter presided over the court meeting for the first time, and killed a minister before it officially started, most likely her jaw would drop out of shock.

After the screams entered the main hall, the hall fell into a dead silence, and no minister who kept his eyes open jumped out to question His Majesty Cyril's situation.

"His Majesty Cyril has just contracted a cold and is recovering from his illness. For the sake of the government affairs of the empire, I will preside over the court for the time being. Please don't listen to any rumors, or you will be killed! Does anyone have any doubts now?"

The eldest princess Modai narrowed her eyes slightly, and her unconcealable murderous intent suddenly rose, making the hearts of all the officials tremble.

His Highness's control over the imperial power quietly changed at that moment.

After all, he was young and inexperienced, and Modai used thunderous means to forcibly establish his prestige. Although he temporarily calmed down the ministers, in the eyes of those experienced ministers, it seemed that he was trying to cover up his reputation.There was something unusual about it.

Most of the rumors in the city are true. The state of His Majesty Cyril is not optimistic. It must be a temporary measure for the royal family to push Her Highness the Eldest Princess to the front stage so impatiently.

The empire needs an heir. The only princes and princesses in the city of Delan who are barely qualified to hold the imperial power are probably only the eldest princess in front of me, and they are now planning for a rainy day.

The political hall was extremely quiet, and all the ministers lowered their gazes. One of the four ministers, the Minister of Military and Political Affairs, nodded secretly, although it would be inappropriate to kill the minister in court.But at this time.It is also unthinkable.If it weren't for such a violent method, these old treacherous ministers might not have taken this young girl seriously.

"Okay! Since no one has any objections! Then the court will begin! The first issue..."

Looking around at the officials from top to bottom, the eldest princess, Modai, seemed to have entered the state, with her slender waist straightened.With a serious face and aloofness, an unquestionable aura emerges spontaneously.

Just like what the old Emperor Mayazzo said in the harem, when the eaglets grow up, no matter how timid the chicks, as long as they harden their hearts and throw them out of the nest, they will surely be able to overcome everything and finally soar freely in the sky .Dance with the wind.

Not long after, the Kowloon clock in the Political Hall rang loudly, and everyone noticed that it was already twelve o'clock in the noon, and many ministers' stomachs were rumbling.

"Come here first for the court meeting in the morning. Everyone go to eat first. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the finance and civil affairs will stay here, and the court will be over!"

After a whole morning of tempering, Modai, who faintly revealed a bit of the majesty of the emperor, breathed a sigh of relief. In just a few hours, she hardly dared to take it lightly, spending it with full concentration.

The contents of those court meeting topics were all discussed by her and her grandfather, and she had already prepared a draft. Although it was based on the scriptures, it had to be modified or adjusted in response to some unexpected situations. Youxie and his father dealt with various official documents and accumulated some background, but he didn't make a fool of himself in public, and he could barely handle it.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, uh! Your Highness, Princess Xie!"

Just like in the past, the court dispersed at noon, and the smooth political discussion work in the morning made the officials reflexively regard the man on the emperor's throne as His Majesty Cyril. For the first time, Sanchaozhili became chaotic.

Princess Modai's orderliness and experience in handling government affairs and decision-making on issues made the ministers feel more at ease when they saw the shadow of the old emperor behind them.

The young princes haven't grown up yet, the old emperor may have to work harder, wait, could it be that the next successor is the eldest princess? !For a while, various speculations came to the bottom of my heart.

For the slip of the tongue of the ministers, the eldest princess Modai didn't intend to pursue it. She still watched them exit the hall one by one with a blank face until the royal guards closed the door.

She just limply on the throne regardless of her image, sweating through her heavy clothes, obviously exhausted, the heavy burden of the empire rests on the shoulders of a weak woman, it is a bit too difficult for this young princess who is in her prime.

Since it was the first time to preside over the court meeting, she was not used to it and was too nervous to consume too much energy. It was fortunate that she did not make any mistakes.

"Your Highness!"

The servant who was accompanying the emperor's seat came over and stretched out his hand knowingly.

"Help me to the back!"

Princess Mode took advantage of the opportunity to hold the opponent's arm, let herself stand up, took two steps slowly, and turned around again, with a strange expression on her face, she had already experienced the pain of her father sitting in this position. Under pressure, but also year after year, day after day.

This seat is not as comfortable as expected.

"grandfather!"

As soon as he turned to the back, Modai saw the empty apse.

Of course, it cannot be said that it is really empty, there are maids and royal guards, but she did not see His Majesty the old emperor Mayazuo who should be here.

Didn't you agree to listen to politics in the back and secretly guide yourself?Why is it missing?

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess had a look of astonishment on her face!

In the inner room of the harem, a soft groan came from the bed suddenly. This was the second groan heard after the sisters of the Li family instructed His Majesty Cyril to cool down physically the day before yesterday, but it was obviously much louder than the last time. .

"Well, the body temperature is 39 degrees Celsius! It's starting to work!"

Li Muxin pulled out the thermometer from the armpit of the emperor of the Slan Empire, and the face of Chief Executive Fan Si was immediately filled with surprise.

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