Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

What Xiao Jinse said was ambitious. In fact, when he really chose one of the two, he still felt that the throne was far less important than his own Highness. The Xin Yi and other cronies who looked at him hated iron and steel.

However, the emperor is not in a hurry, and they can't help it either.

The ending of this palace change was unexpected. The imperial city was in chaos and the city gates were closed for several days. No one knows what happened inside. Anyway, the final outcome was that the emperor disappeared. .

The strong fist is the boss, most people can only shut up with tears, and a few loyal ministers ask your Majesty with their necks stuck in their necks? Where did your majesty go?

Xiao Jinse sneered and said: "As you can see, Your Majesty is missing."

Everyone: "..."

Is not this nonsensical?

So everyone tried to find for a month and found nothing. The situation became a mess, and they still had to bow their heads to the hard-fisted person.

They firmly believed that it was Xiao Jinse who held the emperor under a hostage, and bowing his head would be able to bow his head, but the emperor could not let Xiao Jinse sit, nor could he die.

So a bunch of veterans cried heartbreakingly: "Prime Minister, the country cannot be ruled for a day!"

The prime minister drank a sip of the tea his Royal Highness brought back from Jiangnan to give her, he smiled more and more like a spring breeze, and said seriously: "What you said is that the country really cannot be ruled out for a day."

She laughed wrongly, but she was still reluctantly speaking. The old minister was alert and wondered if she finally found out that she was ready to let the tortured emperor return.

While crying tears filled his eyes, the Prime Minister smiled and waved his hand gently and said, "The country cannot be ruled for a day. Since your Majesty has not heard from him for so long, let's recommend another new ruler."

Everyone: "..."

The prime minister sipped his tea, unpredictable, and said that if his Majesty returns to the court someday, he can still repay the government.

It's over.

Everyone feels like a bolt from the blue, since the dog thief dared to make this package ticket, your majesty is probably no longer alive.

After half an hour of being heartbroken, a group of people began to actively choose a new monarch for the overall situation of the world. Unfortunately, these generations of royal families have not many heirs, and they can't pick one. The prime minister speaks. There are a few candidates here.

Everyone instantly stood upside down, with intuition.

The prime minister gave two candidates without a smile, a baby who had just reached the full moon, and a princess.

Everyone: "..."

They wanted to rush to strangle the prime minister, and desperately held back.

The prime minister wanted to make it clear that his ambition to control the court was clear. If the baby knew what was going on, the prime minister would have the final say. Then there would be any way for them to survive.

Reasonable courtiers certainly chose the eldest princess, even if Da Duan was founded a hundred years ago, there has never been a precedent for a woman to become emperor.

It's not that no one refused to accept and openly refused to kneel in the court hall. Xiao Jinse was the first to kneel down, kneeling on both knees, with a long voice, one bow and then another.

"Your Majesty, long live long live long live long live--"

She was the first person to kneel before Xinjun.

Xiao Jinse's talent deserved a word of surprise. At the time, almost everyone thought that she would become a king on her own, but she offered a jade seal to her hands, silently retreated behind her, and handed over the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

She kneeled, representing half of the courtiers of civil servants and generals, one hundred thousand soldiers and horses, the frontier of Jiangnan thousands of miles, and the return of the kingdom.

It was a lucky day that Sitianjian had used fortune-telling for more than half a month. The sky was clear and clear. He had just visited the first emperor’s mausoleum. The next step was to accept the pilgrimage of the civil and military officials. The needle can be smelled statically.

Shi Qingyue stood at the highest point, all mountains and rivers crawling under her feet.

For a long time, Xiao Jinse heard the footsteps, and the man in this quiet court reached out a hand to her.

A bright arm stretched out of the bright yellow dragon robe, and walked up to her without evasiveness in front of the civil and military officials.

It is a monarch and minister who is not against his heart, and it is also an indescribable ambiguity.

The sun was dazzling, and the bright yellow flag sail fell on the white marble. Xiao Jinse stood up with Shi Qingyue's hand and broke away at the touch of a touch. After releasing it, he hid in his sleeves and silently gathered his fingertips.

Enthronement matters are cumbersome. It was evening when the ancestor worship was over. After a day of fatigue, the setting sun went down. The emperor who had just ascended the throne sent the guards and the maids away, swept away everything on the imperial case, and then left the prime minister in the name of discussing state affairs. Down.

The people who are now the new emperor cling to Xiao Jinse's hand, perhaps taking care of her body, and are not walking fast, just step by step up the nine-layer high platform.

That has already surpassed the position of the important minister, and further up is——

Xiao Jinse stopped, she walked a little slower, raised her head behind Xinjun, and called her helplessly: "Your Majesty, Minister——"

According to the ancestor's etiquette, the minister can no longer go up.

The next step is treason.

Shi Qingyi kept on, just tightening her hand, so she walked up with her awkwardly. Those cumbersome rules were of course not worth mentioning compared to her Royal Highness.

Today, Xiao Xiang wears a deep purple official robe, the neckline button is tightly stitched, and it is of noble character, solemn and old-fashioned abiding by etiquette.

Then they were cleaned up one by one by the new emperor.

Xiao Jinse's knuckles clenched his sleeves unconsciously, and called in a dumb voice: "Your Highness..."

The corners of the beauty's eyes are reddish, so pitiful, she wants to welcome or refuse.

Saying don't do this, it is out of dignity, but she is very sincere in her hands and refuses to let go of the neck. Her eyes are clear as if there is a very clear spring. When she sees it, Qingyue can't help but want to laugh.

The throne is always high. The doors of the main hall are open to the world, and you can see the majestic mountains and floating clouds outside the imperial city.

The white muscles and bones are white under the sunshine, and the bright yellow dragon robe is stained with the fragrance of women. The corners of Xiao Jinse's eyes are moist red, and he tremblingly climbs Shi Qingyue's shoulders, like wind and rain. A fragile flower in the middle.

"Well, your Highness, what if someone comes... what should I do?"

She lightly bit Shi Qingyue's long hair, then bit her ear and neck again, and pressed it to her ear, her breathing was intermittently rapid, as if she couldn't say a complete word.

Although the gate of the palace was wide open, it could be seen that there were thousands of miles away, but the new emperor ordered to go down early, and no one was allowed to approach it.

"Then make it public and let you enter the main palace."

With the movement of the new emperor's Mianqi lightly colliding, Xiao Jinse was caught by the sentence entering the central palace, and he was almost speechless for a moment. After a long time, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to flick Mianqi away for the emperor. , Revealing that bright and proud face.

"His Royal Highness..." Even if the bullied is too much, he will ask intermittently, "This, is this really true?"

Perhaps it was because the body seemed to be filled with something in her heart, and her long-cherished wish was once paid. She almost couldn't believe her ears, and her voice was trembling like crying and laughing.

"His Royal Highness, you, don't lie to me, I will take it seriously..."

Shi Qingyue's sweaty forehead touched her, fearing that she would not be too intense, and the conscious warmth made her feel comfortable until Xiao Jinse endured the shame and leaned forward.

"His Royal Highness, are you really lying to me?" Ming Tian Xia Xiang's calm and self-holding voice also made a faint tremor, but the moist eyes were filled with shameless red or cold and cruel.

Until the person hugging her gave a muffled and cheerful smile, rubbed the tip of her nose: "The world says that the prime minister is rich in five cars, and he is so tall, he doesn't even know the truth about Jun Wu's joking?"

Jun has no jokes, promises money.

so--

Xiao Jinse raised his eyes suddenly and looked at the person in front of him incredulously. Shi Qingyue embraced her and sat on the imperial case, and cherished and kissed her tearful corner of the eye.

The voice was like a sigh: "Silly Jinse."

The ending of this palace change is very happy. It is that the rumors outside are extremely outrageous. It is said that the prime minister is a servant of Israel, and that his majesty betrayed his hue. There are different opinions. These fascinating anecdotes are mixed with Gu Ciyan as the first emperor's love, but it seems not so. It's important.

What about the boundless scenery, after death, it is nothing more than a few words in the audience.

The end of November of this year was the birthday of the Empress. In the season of heavy snowfall, the Empress was very generous and did not hold a womb banquet. She just took a group of people to the palace to stay temporarily.

——The prime minister is not in good health, and he can't stand the cold in winter. There are many hot springs in the suburbs, which are good for the prime minister.

In winter, I went to bed early. The night watch girl was dozing off with a lantern in his arms. When everyone had fallen asleep, a carriage at the foot of the mountain slowly drove away in the dark.

The carriage left from the mountain path and was escorted by the Imperial Forest Army. There were only two people in it.

A messy man in the middle of the wind and snow looked at the mountains with his eyes open. In his arms was Gu Ciyan who had fallen into a coma. He was sitting in the prison car with Gu Ciyan in his arms, and suddenly felt that his life had come to an end.

Tears of blood slid down the corners of his dry eyes.

"……aunt."

The call fell into the long wind, and no one had heard it.

The female emperor stood in the wind and snow in a beautiful dress, and under her sleeves was the hand that held the prime minister tightly.

She took Xiao Jinse's hand and walked back slowly, stomping a footprint in the snow to clear the way for Xiao Jinse, as if she was whispering aimlessly.

"Cuscuta is also called rootless grass. When I was wandering alone, I was a poor person with no branches to rely on. When I am your canary, Cuscuta is nothing more than a rootless grass. This has been guarded by my grandparents for generations. I can’t be ashamed of them for the things of a lifetime. I want to keep both, but you don’t give me this opportunity, Jinse, you want the best of both worlds, and I also want to."

So I calculated you, took advantage of you, fulfilled my selfishness, and stood in this supreme place.

"I asked him to guard the mausoleum for the father, the queen, the queen, and the brothers. He will not be allowed to leave the mausoleum for half a step in his life.

From then on, there is no time in this world, he will live in the imperial tomb with Gu Ciyan until he enters the tomb with these secrets in his heart.

Xiao Jinse squeezed her hand, trying to pass the temperature of her body to her.

The voice was gentle and gentle: "Your Highness, I know."

The empress smiled helplessly, and sighed with a melancholy: "No, you don't know."

That night the snow was shining with the moonlight, and the sky and the earth were vast, and it was inevitable that Xiao Jinse was such a smart person.

This kind of blankness disappeared quickly. At the end of December, the empress brought the prime minister back to the palace. The empress coaxed people to stay warm all night. When Xiao Jinse woke up again, she was already in a dark secret room.

There was a long sound of heavy chains on his body.