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Chapter 1831 Make preparations for enthronement

"What is Uncle Chen thinking about the Su family matter?"

The forbidden area of ​​the study room of the King Chen Mansion is the most majestic and solemn place in the palace. Except for the King Chen and his wife, no one in the mansion is allowed to enter the study room without authorization.

At this time, the seven-year-old princess was leaning leisurely in a wide chair covered with furry blankets, and her lazy voice exuded a cool and cold feeling that was not a child.

Yu Xiu stood beside Jingyu's chair with a regular manner, observing etiquette, only daring to listen, not interrupting casually.

King Chen sat behind the desk, picked up the teacup and took a sip, his tone was calm: "If Her Majesty the Queen passed the throne before the princess was fourteen years old, there would be chaos in the court."

Qingluan knocked in and brought Jingyu a freshly brewed flower tea, "Your Highness the Princess tastes my skills."

Yuxiu picked up a tea cup with green branches from the tea tray and respectfully handed it to Jingyu: "Sister Princess."

Jingyu adjusted her sitting posture, took the teacup and tasted it lightly, and curled her lips, "Aunt Qingluan, just treats me as a child, it tastes too light."

"Isn't the princess just a child?" Qingluan smiled and put the tea tray aside. "Weichen originally wanted to give His Highness a cup of warm water."

Jingyu smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It seems that Yuxiu has never drunk flower tea at home."

Yuxiu looked at her silently and said nothing.

With the father and the mother, there is no place for him to speak.

Jingyu took a few sips with the teacup, and a few wisps of light mist rose up, scattering her eyebrows and eyes, making her delicate little face look a little softer.

After drinking hot tea, my whole body was a little warm. Jingyu said lightly: "Uncle Chen, don't have to hold on to the optimistic luck. My parents will probably not come back this time."

Qingluan was stunned when she heard this. Will Her Majesty the Queen and the Emperor come back?

The huge country of the Southern tribe... is really going to hand it over to the little princess?

"Before my father's birthday, my mother told me about the passing of the throne in front of me." Jingyu said, unable to help but sigh, obviously a little depressed, "I said at that time that I was too young, so my mother gave up her mind temporarily, but unfortunately this year is my father's thirty years, which triggered my mother's guilt towards her over the years. Her promise was soon thrown behind her. My mother planned to give her a special birthday gift to her, so I was ordered to get up early every day and fulfill her filial piety for the couple's love."

Although I was complaining, I could really hear a bit of complaining tone. Instead, I became more cute because of the soft voice of the girl. I could only hear Qingluan smile and chuckled and continued: "Her Majesty the Queen and the Emperor are indeed very willful."

"Yes, there is a pair of willful parents, and those who are daughters will suffer a little." Jingyu glanced at the corner of her mouth and handed the teacup to Yuxiu, who stood beside her. Her tone became softer and lazy. "To put it, Yuxiu should be happier."

Yu Xiu was stunned and didn't understand what this matter had to do with him. And why did he feel that the princess's life was more comfortable than anyone else...

Could it be his illusion?

Jingyu complained in his tone that it was false and not true. Naturally, King Chen and Qingluan just pretended not to hear it. The study was quiet for a moment, and Qingluan frowned slightly: "If Her Majesty the Queen and the Emperor really don't plan to come back, His Highness the Princess will only be prepared to ascend the throne earlier."
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