The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

It was noon, and neither Nangong nor Nangong appeared on the hall. The waiting civil and military officials were all nervous, and some people had sweat on their cheeks. ★ Look ★ Most ★ New ★ Chapter ★ Festival ★ Hundred ★ Degree ★ Search ★ Chase ★ Book ★ Help ★

"Who will be coming to the hall after a while?"

"Is it really the big prince missing for many days?"

"This eldest prince is about to ascend the throne, this emperor," that said, the man stopped talking.

This is a question that people are very concerned about. Where will the emperor go if he goes to the throne? Will the great prince let the emperor continue to live in this world?

"Everyone don't make random guesses here. After a while, naturally you will know who got on that throne. Maybe this is the emperor who made a joke with us?"

When I heard someone say this, the ministers' hearts seemed to have been halfway down again. Today the emperor has an unpredictable idea and can really make such a joke.

While people were talking, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall.

The footsteps were steady and calm, and definitely not what the people of Li Min could have.

People turned their eyes and stopped their eyes on the man in black.

"Big prince."

"Oh my God, it really is him."

When the people came to see Nangong, the hearts of civil and military officials were tense.

There was no expression on Nangong's face, and it was cold.

"None of you seem to welcome me?"

As soon as Nangong's words came out, the impetuous momentum made people feel that the hall was extremely cold.

The civil and military officials marched on the ground, saying, "Welcome the emperor to the palace."

Hearing that people called themselves emperors, Nangong's utter expression eased a little.

"He is back. He Zhen's most important thing right now is not to get on that throne, but to visit his mother, Baishan filial piety first, and he will be crowned tomorrow."

After speaking, Nangong took a cold look at the officials and strode toward the harem.

The civil and military officials were relieved. It seems that the world is Nangong, and it has become a reality.

Everyone has his own life, and some people are the kind of tortured life. For example, after the hard work of Nangong Yu, the throne has not been seated for a few days, and the throne has become someone else. This is like Nangong must never sit alone on the fruits of other people's labor.

After seeing Nangong never leave, the ministers in the hall also dispersed.

Among them, many people are still under the control of Nangong Yan. They are naturally unaccustomed to Nangong ’s arrogance, but now Nangong Yan cannot even see the shadows, which has caused a disappointment in their hearts.

Guo Xuzhao walked on the steps outside the hall, and Chen Yihan behind him chased after him.

"Mr. Guo, what do you think of today?"

Guo Xuzhao said for a moment, "I don't have any opinion, hasn't the new emperor returned?"

Just listening to Chen Yihan's voice down, he said angrily, "I don't believe it."

Guo Xuzhao took a sip of water, looked around, and said to Chen Yihan, "General Chen, this partition has ears. Some things can't be said indiscriminately. Nangong is also named Nangong, and Nangong must be Nangong. What is the difference?"

"Mr. Guo, what do you mean by this? Chen Mouxiang believes that Mr. Guo and the emperor are like brothers, but they did not expect, but they are also such villains with an influential role, bother!"