What does Emperor Xian mean by this?
Why do they feel a little frightened?
Liang Feng, the female official who knew the wise emperor the most, was breaking into a cold sweat while holding the jade seal tray that symbolized the supreme honor and status.
My heart was shocked.
Master, what are you doing here?
At this time, when His Highness was about to succeed to the throne and answer the call of heaven to become a new generation of empress, she actually asked such a question Doesn't she understand what this means?
How did she come up with this sudden thought of regret?
The music outside is loud and the rays of light are shining down.
Your Highness is obviously the reincarnated immortal from Ziweixing who came to the mortal world to experience.
If she doesn’t inherit the throne, who else is qualified to do so?
Master, what are you doing?
Hmm Emperor Xian’s words are very meaningful.
Su Qian raised her eyebrows and looked back.
What she saw was not the reddish eyes of the wise emperor, but the deep pain and bitterness in them, as well as the inexplicable guilt and uneasiness.
This is She rolled her eyes, suddenly feeling enlightened.
Regret still Feeling distressed When I thought of this, a burst of astringency and joy suddenly came from my chest.
For Jing Yunyi, nothing moved her more than these words.
If she had been raised by the crown prince without the wise emperor's guidance since she was a child, and her temperament was very similar to that of the wise emperor, Jing Yunyi, who loved to run away from the palace, might have chosen the same dream as her.
Traveling around the world, calling home all over the world.
Watch the clouds roll and relax, and count the flowers in the courtyard.
Carrying a Qingyun sword on his back, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, he marches to the end of the world.
What a wanton joy
How vivid and public If possible, I will also meet a sweetheart.
Dote on him to the core, love him like your soul.
It was not in vain for her to come to this world.
But there are only assumptions, no ifs; only grand ambitions, but no way to move forward.
Jingyun, who inherited the temperament of the wise emperor, also inherited the deep affection hidden under the coolness of the wise emperor.
How could she bear to have the Queen Mother continue to work so hard?
How could she bear the misunderstanding between her father and her mother?
How could she bear to let the imperial sister go astray and never return?
How could she bear the thought of the family that the Queen Mother had maintained with so much effort being ruined for various reasons?
So, what dreams could she have?
She had no dreams.
There is no such thing as a sweetheart anymore.
Because she doesn't want her sweetheart to become the second Liu Wenjun.
Because the mother emperor first met her father and was later forced to take the throne, she was reluctant to let go.
But she doesn't have a sweetheart yet who can prevent her from following the old path of the Queen Mother.
She just needs to ascend the throne as emperor safely, ensure that Yue Zhen will be in her hands for a hundred years without worries, and select the next qualified successor.
Only she is qualified to talk about dreams and sweethearts.
But now Emperor Xian's words suddenly caused the heavy emotions that Jing Yunyi had suppressed in his body to burst open.
Suddenly I felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
The sudden feeling of grievance made Su Qian feel the same.
So the expression she looked at the Emperor Xian was a little ambiguous and subtle.
This empress is a pretty good emperor and a pretty amazing mother, but she has met several white-eyed wolves.
But fortunately, there is a little cub who is quite willing to sacrifice himself for others and help the careless.
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It's true that she set a good example.
So You reap what you sow; you reap what you sow.
If Emperor Xian was selfish and ignorant, the child she educated herself would not be a good girl like Jing Yunyi, who has a good foundation and no crooked growth.
Therefore, everything now is what the virtuous emperor deserves.
Tsk, but this person still feels sorry for Jing Yunyi.
Who knows that this is not Jing Yunyi's own choice?
Just like she did to protect Liu Ranzhi.
"My wish is very simple."
Su Qian blinked and waved her sleeves.
Under the extremely astonished expressions of the wise emperor and the female officials, he reached out and grabbed the jade seal in the tray held by the previous female official Liang Feng, turned around, and sat on the dragon chair boldly.
The corner of her eyelids curled up, the corners of her lips lifted, and an extremely evil and arrogant laugh overflowed from her red lips.
What followed was an extremely domineering and arrogant sentence.
"Sweep all the nine continents and ascend to the throne."
The eight words with a loud voice and a soft and waxy voice blew through everyone's hearts like a tornado, instantly setting off tens of thousands of high waves, submerging them straight into it, making them unable to recover for a long time.
Sweep the Nine Continents and ascend to the throne.
Sweep the Nine Continents and ascend to the throne.
Sweep the Nine Continents and ascend to the throne.
Sweep the Nine Continents and ascend to the throne.
Sweep the Nine Continents and ascend to the throne.
These eight words are the ambitions they occasionally thought about but never dared to say out loud.
These eight words represent the bloody heroic spirit they felt during these years of ease, when they occasionally recalled the times when they fought on the battlefield.
Eight words, they used to listen to the storytellers in the alleys and alleys when they were young, vividly telling how the founding empress rose up in the troubled times, fought a bloody path, stepped on countless corpses, and walked along the way.
Those who passed the test changed from one person to ten people, from ten people to hundreds, from hundreds to thousands, from thousands to ten thousand, and from ten thousand to tens of thousands, and finally established what they are now.
The truer you have Those ambitions that had been buried in peace and comfort by time were all brought back to life by these eight words.
There seems to be countless courage, countless pride, and countless inspiring passions accumulated in the chest.
At that moment, all the civil and military officials, old and young, in the main hall suddenly wanted to witness the rise of a new era with their own eyes.
Yue Zhen, whom they had guarded for generations, would span the nine continents as venerables and regard them as kings.
To be the emperor, to be the supreme Just when all the civil and military officials wanted to express their thoughts and passions, their little majesty poured a basin of cold water on them and smiled so brightly and proudly.
"Oh, just think about it, and I will tell you.
As for how to do it, God knows and the earth knows.
You don't know, and I don't know either."
He shamelessly said something to let them fly into the sky, but once they reached the sky, they realized that this was not the sky.
This is completely the cold pool of hell.
All the civil and military officials were so hit that they blushed and had thick necks.
After enduring it and enduring it, I restrained myself from wanting to commit the following crime and be the first to beat the emperor in public.
Looking at the civil and military officials below who clearly wanted to kill her, but were unable to do anything, Su Qian said that she was really not in a normal mood.
He smiled and raised his chin at the wise emperor, who had a strange look on his face and didn't know whether he should laugh or cry.
"Today is my home court.
You, the former emperor, are here to join in the fun and enjoy the heat."
Emperor Xian's temples were twitching, and he subconsciously reached out to hit someone.
It was the former female officer Liang Feng who coughed lightly, and with quick eyes and quick hands, she pressed down the big hand that the Emperor Xian raised to hit, and whispered: "Master, well, this is the enthronement ceremony." aa2705221: