The favored concubine strikes: the arrogant wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 494 Bringing Bing Linger Upwards 8
　"Why do you all gather at the door and don't go in? The emperor is coming soon. Do you want to stop the court?" At this time, Dong Liwen's voice sounded faintly from behind, and everyone quickly moved out of the way and bowed to salute Said: "I have seen the third prince."

　Dong Liwen waved his hands and said, "Go in quickly, or the emperor really thinks that you really want to stop the court when you gather together." Then he strode into the Jinluan Hall as if no one else was there, and when he passed Dongli Liuyu and Bing Linger, Bing Ling'er winked.

　Bing Ling'er instantly felt struck by lightning, and this iron-blooded general would have such a complicated expression!
　Dongli Liuyu didn't care that the faces of the people outside changed a few times after hearing Dongliwen's words, and walked into the Jinluan Hall swaggeringly, holding Bing Ling'er's hand.

　Su Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, and hurriedly followed in.

　Su Guogong and General Xuanyuan took the lead and walked in. Although the people behind had opinions, they didn't dare to refute them now. Anyway, the emperor will make a decision when he comes.

　Bing Ling'er casually looked at the legendary Jinluan Palace, saying that she had broken into the National Security Bureau, entered the FBI, swam through the White House, visited Zhongnanhai in her previous life, entered the treasury, visited Fengqi Palace, and swam the old emperor's palace in this life. But I just didn't come to see the Golden Luan Hall.

　The decoration of the Jinluan Hall really matches its name, surrounded by resplendent colors, especially the dragon chair in the middle, which is really big and bizarre, comparable to a bed, from the dragon chair down the steps and then along the lobby A red carpet in the center of the hall goes straight to the outside of the hall.

　The hall is surrounded by four coiled dragon pillars, and there are no extra decorations. The entire Golden Luan Hall looks very empty, and the roof of the hall is even more bizarre. According to Bing Linger's visual inspection, it is as high as three floors. You can speak a word in a low voice. Hearing a loud echo, there is no need for a loudspeaker at all. The old emperor coughed on it, and he might have heard it even standing outside the hall.

　"What do the four brothers and sisters think of the Golden Palace?" Dongli asked after seeing Bing Ling'er curiously looking at the Golden Palace.

　"Not good?" Bing Ling'er said with her mouth puckered.

　"Oh, how do you say it?" Dong Liwen glanced at the Golden Luan Hall, and asked curiously. He thought the Golden Luan Hall was very good, and no matter which man he was, he would yearn to sit here and give advice.

　"Look, that dragon chair is too big, no one can sit by it, it's too lonely to sit on it alone, that dragon chair is made of pure gold, it's too hard, it's too uncomfortable to sit on Comfortable, the whole hall is too spacious, and even a little bit of loneliness is exaggerated. I don't like this kind of atmosphere, it's too depressing." Bing Ling'er looked at the glittering golden dragon chair above and said with emotion. In her past and present lives, she I have seen and heard too many kings who have climbed to the top, but the end result is nothing more than the same. A person dies alone, and the glory and rights he has worked so hard to obtain return to dust in a matter of time, and the competition is set off again.

　Bing Ling'er's slightly lazy voice made everyone's hearts tremble. They looked up at the position. That position was indeed too big and hard, but even if it was big and hard, who wouldn't like that position?
　"The emperor is coming" The eunuch's unique male duck voice sounded from the side of the Golden Luan Hall.

　The ministers quickly put away their thoughts and knelt down respectfully on the ground.Of course, Bing Ling'er and Dongli Liuyu were the exceptions, they stood out in front of all the ministers without much expression on their faces.

(End of this chapter)