Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

With a high-pitched voice, Eunuch Su shook the whisk in his hand.

"His Majesty is here!"

The civil and military officials present knelt down one after another.

Although the current little emperor is relatively useless, the etiquette of monarchs and ministers is still unavoidable, and superficial kung fu must be done.

Everyone paid homage to the Holy Majesty, but they knelt for a long time but did not see any movement from the person in the jade chariot.

Civil and military officials, including the maids and eunuchs in the palace, wondered, stared at each other, and whispered.

Where is the little emperor going to make trouble?

At this time, the little emperor in the jade chariot was sleeping soundly, leaning on the soft couch, his white and tender face was slightly red because of being pressed for a long time.

Fu Shu was also a little dazed, she approached the jade chariot lightly, and called softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to get off the jade chariot."

There was no answer.

Fu Shu was a little nervous, did something happen to His Majesty?

Fu Shu made up his mind and opened a corner of the curtain door made of tassels on the jade chariot.

After seeing the situation inside, Fu Shu was stunned.

The slender hand holding a corner of the curtain door froze in place.

The little emperor fell asleep, and the little one was curled up on the jade chariot, white and tender, extremely cute.

Fu Shu's fair little face flushed.

The little emperor was indeed good-looking, even more so than a girl.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

All the ministers knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do.

The little emperor didn't speak, and they didn't feel well either.

Fushu had no choice but to try to wake up Fengqian.

Feng Qian had indeed woken up.

The little emperor woke up faintly, with a thin layer of mist remaining in his beautiful eyes.

Feng Qian blinked.

There is still some drowsiness left, not fully awake.

The little emperor stared at Fu Shu with an anxious expression, and tilted his head slightly in doubt.

Following the little emperor's movements, the faint red marks on her face were revealed.

Fu Shu was taken aback by the opponent's actions.

She looked away from the little emperor in a panic.

Fu Shu lowered his eyes, calmed his mind, and said shallowly: "Your Majesty, the civil and military officials outside are still kneeling, you should come down and say hello to them."

Feng Qian nodded slightly.

Bai Nen's small hands opened the curtain door made of tassels, and a small head poked out.

The first thing everyone saw was the gorgeous crown on the little emperor's head, the crystal clear glass beads hanging down, intertwined, tinkling with the little emperor's movements.

The little emperor got off the jade chariot slowly, and Fu Shu supported him by the side.

Feng Qian glanced lightly at the civil and military officials kneeling in front of him, and slowly uttered two words: "Exemption."

All civil and military officials breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying "Thank you, Your Majesty" in unison, they got up from the cold ground.

After kneeling for a long time, my knees were already numb.

Eunuch Su stepped forward, "Your Majesty, let's go to the banquet quickly."

The little emperor stared at Eunuch Su for a few moments before slowly saying: "Yes."

Fu Shu helped the little emperor into the Qianqing Palace.

At this time, almost all the officials had already taken their seats.

Under the leadership of Fu Shu, the expressionless little emperor sat on the throne in the center.

The emperor's seat is made of pure gold, engraved with lifelike dragon patterns. Fortunately, there is a layer of soft cushions on the seat, so sitting on it will not be hard.

The view from the throne is really good, and you can clearly see all the civil and military officials sitting below.

Feng Qian tilted her head slightly, just in time to meet the eyes of the gorgeously dressed man in the seat closest to her on the lower right.

The little emperor blinked and searched his memory.

Prime Minister Situ Yan.

The other party was wearing a lake-blue official uniform, which was inlaid with gorgeous gold threads and lifelike gold leaves. On the heavy official uniform, silver dark lines can be vaguely seen, which are roughly in the shape of cranes.

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