The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 171 Thank you, madam.

Only then did the court quiet down. Compared to the shock of other ministers, Murong Yun was more restless and frightened at this moment.

Xindi?How could it be, how could Nanyue become the new emperor, who is it, Jun Xian?No, it shouldn't be, if it was Jun Xian, he would definitely not order the withdrawal of troops!
Not to mention the promise of Nanyue and Beiqin forever being an ally during his reign, who would that be? Who is the new emperor of Nanyue ascending the throne? !

On the face under the crown of Emperor Ruijing, there was a slight and imperceptible smile, very good, it seems that the kid has succeeded, and he was right.

From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of the ugly expression on Murong Yun's face before he had time to withdraw, Emperor Rui Jing deliberately made fun of it, and asked the first person to report in pretended surprise:

"Oh? Nanyue actually became a new emperor? Who is the new emperor?"

This can be said to ask the question in everyone's mind in the hall at the moment, and everyone cast their eyes on that person with piercing eyes, and the desire for knowledge from the bottom of their hearts is not unreasonable.

It was the first time that the person who reported back was looked at by so many people with such fiery eyes, he was a little nervous for a while, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is the former prince of Nanyue, King Ji."

"What?!" Murong Yun spoke first, his voice impassioned because he was too surprised, and when he realized it, he saw the emperor and all the officials looking at him.

It was only then that I realized my gaffe just now, and quickly knelt down to the emperor to plead guilty: "The old minister lost his composure, I hope His Majesty forgive me!"

It's rare to see Murong Yun who has always been strict and show off his composure like this, Emperor Rui Jing was happy, how could he care about him, waved his hands and smiled and said: "It's okay, Ai Qing don't need to worry about it."

Murong Yun straightened his legs and got up from the ground, and returned to his position in the ranks of hundreds of officials. Next, he will say something in the hall,
Murong Yun couldn't listen at all, and the words that the person who reported back said kept echoing in his mind: "The former prince of Nanyue, King Ji!"

How could it be, how could it be, how could it be Jun Wuji, shouldn't Jun Wuji be in the Chonghua mansion of the emperor now?How could he go back to South Vietnam and ascend the throne as emperor? It's over, everything is over...

South Vietnam, the Imperial Palace.

Jun Wuji left the morning court and returned to the imperial study. He was still wearing a silver-white robe, but the robe was embroidered with a majestic eagle pattern.

Sitting down in front of the nanmu table, three thousand silver hairs were hanging down behind her, and she rubbed between her brows with her fair and bony fingers, exhaustion was faintly visible in her pair of silver eyes.

Qisha pushed the door in with a teacup and put it on the table. Jun Wuji raised his eyes and opened his thin lips lightly: "Is there any news about the death?"

Qisha nodded, and his master really cared most about the emperor of Beiqin, and he quickly replied: "Flying Pigeon sent the letter, I have already seen the emperor,

The master's letter has been sent to the emperor, and the emperor gave a stone to Duoming to bring back to you. "

Speaking of this, the corners of Qisha's mouth twitched, not daring to say that the stone was picked up by the Empress of Northern Qin on the ground.

"The emperor's original words are: she understands everything the master has done, and asks the master to take good care of yourself, and she will wait for you to go home."

Jun Wuji's fingers rubbing his temples paused for a moment, the depths of his silver eyes trembled, and the coldness that was still permeating his body faded away at this moment, turning into a soft spring breeze that lingers around his fingers.

His little guy, didn't blame himself.

The ecstasy from the bottom of my heart spread all the way to my face, a gentle halo appeared on my face, my thin lips curved slightly, and I said in a deep magnetic voice: "Okay."

Well, wait for my husband to go home, thank you, madam.

　When I was writing these two chapters, I might have a relapse of my stomach trouble, a severe headache, and the kind of pain that made me want to vomit, but... I found that writing with a headache was more smooth and smooth!No Calvin!I'm going... What kind of show operation is this? !
　　Thank you for the cute rewards~(￣▽￣～)~
　　
　
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