Your Majesty is a minister (4)
The Prime Minister, who was dressed in white, was as good as a banished immortal, was appointed by these people: "The new emperor is registered, and the adults should retire and return home and enjoy the peace and happiness."
What else dares to say? Chen Huaijin has only been in the dynasty for a few years, and his methods are so great! He is extremely cunning!
A piece of paper came down.
Su Ci became His Majesty of Da Yan.
Surrounded by the new emperor, he wore the gorgeous clothes, the dragon and phoenix danced, and the embroidery was exquisite.
Wearing a jade crown on his head, snowy skin and red lips, the boy raised his eyes, and was indescribable and peerless.
Charming.
The palace people accidentally became fascinated by the viewing, and did not come back to their senses until the Prime Minister came.
"I, Chen Huaijin, see Your Majesty."
A gentleman is as gentle as jade.
White clothes are better than snow. The most regrettable thing is that the eyes that cannot be seen are covered by silk and silk, and their ink hair is gorgeous.
Just standing there can fascinate all the unmarried girls in Kyoto.
Su Ci raised her little face: "Can you hold my hand?"
Chen Huaijin said: "Your Majesty is a body of a thousand gold coins, I am afraid that you will destroy Your Majesty."
The girl's eyes fell on the person, and for a long time, she didn't say anything.
The Prime Minister stood there from beginning to end, lowering his head slightly.
He has a peerless figure, tall and beautiful.
The new emperor ascended the throne.
The Prime Minister stood beside the Eleventh Prince, with gentle eyebrows and handsome appearance.
Su Ci asked: "Is this country mys?"
Chen Huaijin nodded: "Not only the country, but also the world belongs to His Majesty."
She raised her little face, thought for a while, and said a little serious tone.
"Is your dear one my own?"
Chen Huaijin lowered his head. He could probably guess the height of the eleventh prince, but he had only reached his chest.
The boy's slightly soft voice came.
He hid his sleeves and handed it.
"Of course, my Majesty's."
But I heard the eleventh prince's glutinous question.
"I call you A Jin, okay?"
Chen Huaijin lowered his eyes.
"Your Majesty, this is not in line with etiquette."
Su Ci said softly, "But I just want to call you A Jin."
She tilted her head.
If you want to grab the corner of this man's clothes, you can imagine that the other party will probably avoid it.
I had to look at people without turning my eyes.
"From now on, I will call you A Jin privately, so that it will not be considered polite."
Su Ci said seriously.
She lowered her head.
Looking at your toes.
For the first time, I felt that I was probably very smart.
Chen Huaijin said nothing.
He just reminded: "Your Majesty should meet the ministers."
Su Ci looked at the person without blinking: "If you don't say anything, I will regard you as agreeing."
Chen Huaijin's side face.
He is clearly a blind man, but when you talk to him, you will have the illusion of being seen through.
This makes people feel awe.
"Your Majesty is an emperor, you can do whatever you want."
When Chen Huaijin left the palace.
Chu Yan fell from the eaves: "Master."
"Look at the every move of those people outside the palace."
He got on the carriage, dressed in white and ink, and his every behavior was filled with an aura of an immortal. No matter who looked at his eyes covered by silk, he couldn't help but feel a pity. No one was perfect, and God was too unfair.
Chu Yan said: "Yes, master."
After he said this, he said, "Have you been too indulgent to the Eleventh Prince?"
Chen Huaijin: "Why did you say this?"
Chu Yan lowered his head and said, "Only those who are intimate can call the master's nickname, but the master was not angry today."
For example, the deceased old lady.
Chen Huaijin said indifferently: "Did you talk more today?"
Chapter completed!