The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 575
Thin feelings, everyone knows that she is beautiful, just like the flowers of the other shore blooming on the side of the road in Huangquan.

Knowing that going to her is going to hell, he is still hopelessly infatuated with her, blood-red, cruel, brilliant and beautiful.

It was the first time they had seen the woman who had taken off her flirtatious cloak, so purely graceful, elegant and dignified, with majestic brows.

Her bright eyes are like water, clear but steady, with a faint smile, yet majestic, like a breeze, gently brushing the heartstrings of everyone, being touched gently, not too deep , but it is unforgettable.

Her fickle eyes didn't seem to move, just like that, she walked forward as if nothing happened.

In fact, the moment the eyes entered the hall, they collided with someone's eyes, locked together, entangled, and contained a hint of wonder.

It was a March day, and the weather had already warmed up. After taking off his thick fur coat and wearing only a black brocade robe, he was impeccably perfect.

Sitting indifferently, like the majestic beauty of a green mountain, and at a glance, it is like a cliff rising up, a dangerous peak soaring into the clouds, mysterious and dangerous, dangerous and tempting, compared with all the people in the palace.

Mu Zhaoming looked at the elegant and graceful figure who was walking slowly, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were locked on her the moment she appeared, she always attracted his attention.

It seemed that she had only been separated for a few hours, but she had grown up a lot. She was no longer a lazy little girl leaning in his arms, but a peerless beauty with a peerless beauty and beauty.

Wearing the luxurious golden color on her body, the elegance and momentum faintly overwhelmed the protagonist of today's banquet.

"My son, please see my father, my father, long live, long live, long live!"

As she knelt down, the brilliant golden color, like a sandy beach in the morning sun, shone across the entire hall, and the long black silk-like hair was scattered on the golden sandy beach, interpreting another kind of beauty, the destructive beauty, But there is no sense of incongruity.

The combination of nobility and evil, the coexistence of light and darkness, is a temptation like a devil, which makes people sink and wonder how she did it.

Emperor Shang glanced at his daughter lightly, he understood her charm, he had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and found that he still underestimated her daughter's charm.

demon!Her charm is no longer a demon, but a demon, a demon of a demon.

"Flat body. Come up."

"Yes, Father!"

Boqing walked up to the high platform calmly, looked at the people below the stage, didn't say anything, just looked down coldly.

The indifference without any emotion, the overwhelming depression, people can't help but give birth to awe, noble temperament, high above, and the momentum of contempt for the common people in the world swoops down, making everyone breathless and about to suffocate...

"See Princess Chitose, Chitose Chitose!"

"See Princess Chitose, Chitose Chitose!"

"..."

The hall did not know who was the first to speak out, who was the first to kneel down to worship, but the sound of worship, like an infectious disease, spread throughout the hall.

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, and there are many dynasties and envoys from the dynasties, all of them were weakened by the aura of contempt for the common people. They had to surrender.

All the members of the Fanshi royal family wiped their cold sweat secretly, looking at the fickleness in horror.

If it wasn't for the reason why the woman above kept the royal family's face, and her powerful aura didn't suppress them, I'm afraid they would kneel down like everyone else, and they couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

The great prince took a look at the woman above, the woman from the Bo family was indeed extraordinary.

Now coupled with the status of the princess, I am afraid that no one in the whole of China can match.

A flash of light flashed in Emperor Shang's eyes. In fact, he could directly arrange for someone to kneel down and bow down as soon as she came up, but this kind of external force was only decent, not shocking, nor majestic, and would never be hers. Power, she must conquer them by herself.

This daughter did not disappoint him, her momentum was not inferior to any king.

He said indifferently: "On the day when I killed the Shengyue rebellious party, I once said that I unintentionally left a drop of blood for the Fan family, and this drop of blood is the young master of the Bo family - Boqing."

"Princess Jinghua is a direct bloodline of the Bo family, and also a direct bloodline of my Brahman family. This is a fact that cannot be changed, not even me."

Emperor Shang looked at Bo Qing, and said with satisfaction: "I bestowed the name Yao, Fan Yao, one person inherits the blood of two races."

hiss……

All the people present gasped, even Xiao Jinyan and Murong Xu, the envoys of the two imperial dynasties, were not spared, and they were filled with sobs.

One person inherits the blood of two races, and finally knows how precious the identity of Boqing is.

Mu Zhaoming didn't take a breath, because he had already guessed the result, but blood inheritance was only one of them, the most unexpected one.

Because of her alone, the situation in the world will undergo a shocking reversal.

What happened next was even more shocking. Fan Fengliu pointed to the empty seat on the left: "Jinghua, the banquet will start immediately, sit down."

"Thank you, Father!"

Boqing completely ignored the shocking gazes of the crowd, and sat indifferently. The seat designated by Emperor Shang, the vacant seat on the left, and the position of the Prince of Heaven, his demeanor was so natural that even the people below felt that such an arrangement was a good idea. Of course.

The people in the hall were shocked again, they came back to their senses, swallowed their saliva, Emperor Shang meant not only for her to inherit the blood of the two clans, but also to inherit the throne.

Murong Xu looked at the woman sitting on it, and gradually realized something that he hadn't remembered yet, that flirtatiousness had another identity.

His eyes fell on Mu Zhaoming. She is still the wife of the prime minister of the Eastern Saint Empire. With her relationship with Mu Zhaoming, if the two countries unite, the sky will be very dangerous.

This matter has to be reported to the father immediately, so that the father is ready for the battle.

Upon hearing this, the great prince Fan Zhiliu said in a broken voice: "Your Majesty, Princess Jinghua is of the direct bloodline, but she is a woman, how can she sit in that position."

He thought that that position, even if it wasn't Fanqingliu, would be... Fancha, after all, he still has a long life.

Fan Fengliu cast a cold glance and said, "I can't think of anyone who is more qualified than Jinghua to take this position; who is more capable than her to sit and secure this position."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned again, especially the officials in the court, who were even more surprised.

What His Majesty meant was that Princess Jinghua should be appointed as the Empress Dowager, and let her inherit the country of the Huaxia Dynasty, which is too unimaginable.Since ancient times, there has been no reason for a woman to proclaim herself emperor.

Mu Zhaoming raised the corners of his lips and smiled. Although Fan Qingliu can inherit the blood, it's just that his status is embarrassing and it is difficult to convince the public.

As for Fancha, let alone whether he can inherit the blood, his qualifications are mediocre, and his personality is arrogant and impulsive, so he can't stand on the stage.

(End of this chapter)