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Chapter 88

Seeing the emperor closing his eyes, he was breathless.

Hate?

It seems that there is no hatred.

But there is definitely no relationship with my father.

Yun Beimo lowered his eyes to cover up the indifference in his eyes...

Suddenly someone patted her back, and the boy's voice was very soft, "Brother, don't feel uncomfortable."

"Brother is not uncomfortable." Yun Beimo suddenly remembered the serious matter and said to her, "Brother has something to deal with, can you go back home first?"

Nan Xing smiled and nodded obediently, "Okay, then I'll go home and wait for my brother."

Looking at such an obedient boy, Yun Beimo couldn't help but stand up and touch the boy's head, "Go back."

After Nanxing left, Yun Beimo went straight to the imperial study room...

...

The emperor passed away, and all civil and military officials put on their court uniforms and went to the hall of the morning court...

In fact, now, the ministers in the court have lost the prime minister, and 90% of the people belong to Yun Beimo.

"Teacher Li, it must be the third prince who succeeded the throne?"

Mr. Li touched his beard, but in fact he had changed his view of Yun Beimo long ago. When Yun Beimo first visited him, "it should be."

"What else should I do? It must be the Third Prince!" The person who spoke was a face-to-face official, the newly appointed Minister of Rites. He was recommended by Yun Beimo and was promoted by Mr. Li. He had good skills in doing things, but he spoke too straightforwardly. He had offended the people from the prime minister before, and he had unconditional and brainless support for Yun Beimo.

"Well, you can't say that all that is so full." Although Mr. Li also felt that it must be Yun Beimo, they were officials after all, and it was not appropriate to say these things openly.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, the Third Highness is standing!"

Mr. Li thought about it, so he didn't say anything.

Soon, the eunuch and Yun Beimo came up...

The official immediately knelt on the ground, "I'm going to see the Third Highness!" I'm afraid I'm going to change my name soon...

"Please get up."

After Yun Beimo said that, he glanced at the eunuch. The eunuch immediately coughed and took out his will and said, "Substantially, the emperor's edict said..."

The eunuch read a few sentences and suddenly stopped talking. His face changed, and he looked at Yun Beimo with surprise...

Yun Beimo glanced at him, "What are you looking at? You can't read?"

The eunuch shook his head in a daze, "No, just..." Did this edict be wrong? How could the late emperor...

The officials below were also a little unclear. Yun Beimo took the edict from the eunuch and recited: "The ninth prince Yun Beiyi is civil and martial, has a noble character, respectful, frugal, kind and filial piety. He is deeply impressed by me. He will definitely be able to inherit the throne, inherit my throne, and ascend to the throne, and respect this!"

All the ministers were ready to kneel down and change their names, but what they heard was not Yun Beimo's name. They couldn't help looking at each other, looking confused, like a fool standing in the hall, all of whom they suspected that they had heard it wrong, and there was silence, and the needles could be heard...

Ninth Prince?

Why not the third prince?

Yunbeiyi?

Why not Yunbeimo?

Have you made a mistake?

The emperor is afraid that he has forgotten this prince, so how is it possible?

What's more, the Ninth Prince has no power yet!

Silence, long-lasting silence...

After a while, the Grand Tutor Li in front found his voice and tentatively said, "Third Prince, have you made a mistake?"

"No, that's what the father wrote."

Yun Beimo looked plain and didn't care.

The Minister of Rites said, "Third Your Highness, why not let me succeed you, as we will not tell the true will!"

The other ministers looked at each other. Anyway, the throne ceremony has not been held yet, and they are all from the third prince, and they are also the same as the Minister of Rites...

Puff, what about the old-fashionedness of these ministers before?

Ministers said: Whether it is old-fashioned or not, it is not as important as the country!

"I will not succeed to the throne! This position belongs to the Ninth Emperor!"

An old minister sighed, "But the Third Prince and the Ninth Prince were not in the capital since childhood, and she didn't even understand the current situation! How could she be a good emperor and a good country?"

But Yun Beimo only said that the emperor's will was written like this, and he couldn't do it either.

In the end, the ministers could only beg him to be the regent and govern the country with the new emperor, so that they could accept this inexplicable ninth prince's succession.

*

"elder brother!"

As soon as Yun Beimo returned to his mansion, Nan Xing, who had been waiting for him, rushed to him, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yun Beimo looked in a good mood, took out a candied haw from behind and said, "I bought it for you."

After he left the palace, he saw a sale on the road. When he remembered that she liked to eat, he bought her one.

Nan Xing took it, took a bite, and then smiled and said, "Thank you brother."

He joked again: "Brother is about to become the emperor, don't forget me~"

She has a really good vision, and she just holds her thighs so well!

No, it’s her man who is so amazing!

Delightful ~

But she was so awesome, she was fucked for a while.jpg

"Of course I won't forget you, and in the future..." My brother will rely on you.

"Huh? What?" The boy tilted his head inexplicably, inexplicably cute, the sugar on the corner of his mouth was very attractive...

Yun Beimo's eyes were slightly dark, and he leaned over...

Gently licked off the candy on the corner of the boy's mouth, and saw that the boy's cheeks were slightly red with satisfaction...

“It’s very sweet.”

I don't know if it's sugar or...

Actually, he doesn't like sweet food, but now he feels...it doesn't seem that bad.

Of course, it is related to Xiao Jiangnan.

He, why is he becoming more and more attractive...

Nan Xing only felt that she was less and less resistant to Yun Beimo now...

He continued to take a bite of the candied haws, so that he stopped thinking about these things. The flushing on his cheeks quickly subsided and asked him, "What's going on in the future?"

Yun Beimo pinched her soft and tender cheeks, smiling without saying a word...

...

Nan Xing’s doubts were answered seven days later...

Looking at the robe hanging on the wooden shelf in front of me...

Black and red color combination, five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it, and a gorgeous crown on the table next to it...

This is clearly a dragon robe.

She, what else can I not understand?

She swallowed her saliva and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She almost thought she hadn't woken up yet. She pointed to Long Pao in a daze and said, "Brother, I'm not awake yet, right? Actually, I made a mistake, right? Actually, you put it in the wrong room, right? Actually, the new emperor is you, right?"

Nan Xing had four questions in a row, proving that she was indeed confused.

Yun Beimo looked at the boy who was suspected of being dreaming, and tapped the boy's head lightly. Seeing the boy covered his head and glared at him with satisfaction, he said helplessly: "Are you awake? You are not wrong. Do you think this brother in the dragon robe dresses?"

Indeed... I can't wear it, it seems to be tailor-made for her.

Nan Xing was still covering his head, his eyes were moist, and he was puzzled, "But that day..." Emperor Mingming said that he had given the throne to him, but why did it become hers for no reason...

Yun Beimo took her hand and looked at her seriously and said, "Brother will deliver the best and most noble things in the world to you, as long as you want it."

What else is more noble than the throne?

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have wanted to fight for the throne.

Yun Beimo smiled gently, took two steps back, and then in front of her...

He knelt down piously, kowtowed, and said respectfully: "I am a gentle minister, please see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"
Chapter completed!
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