The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 1320: The Emperor is Happy 36

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What she wants is the Imperial Army.

Among other things, the safety of this imperial city must be in his own hands.

As Su Yan spoke, she fell into deep thought again.

Xiaohua doubts

"Host, what are you thinking?"

"If I can really seize power in his hands, it will take at least seven or eight years."

Rights are a tug of war.

You come and go, operate slowly.

"What does the host mean?"

"I don't want that, I want him."

Seven or eight years later.

What if he fell in love with someone else

Under the moonlight, Su Yan sat there for a long time.

Early the next morning.

It was still dark.

Then she was served by Qingwan, the personal female officer, and put on the dragon robe, ready to go to court.

Su Yan sat there obediently, letting the maids do their best.

Just wearing this dress, the six maids still wore it for a stick of incense time.

Waiting for it to be cleaned up.

Qingwan stood beside her, saluting

"My lord, it's time to go to court."

Su Yan made a sound

"Let's go.

"Yes, my lord empress."

Dressed in a yellow robe, he walked out of the Dragon Yin Hall.

Accompanied by the dewdrops in the early morning, we walked towards the Qiankun Temple.

The buzzing horn sounded.

An eunuch, standing in front of the majestic palace, made a sharp voice

"Shang Dynasty"

Inside the Qiankun Palace.

The huge palace is magnificent, supported by eight pillars carved from South Sea pearl wood.

Su Yan stepped on the steps.

The best suet jade is paved.

With Qingwan's support, she sat on the dragon chair.

Her white hands rested on the golden dragon head.

Bitter cold.

The long chopping board table carved from golden nanmu lay before Su Yan's eyes.

Then, it was covered by a string of bead curtains.

Separate Su Yan from the ministers and officials in the audience.

Kneel down under the stage

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Except, one did not kneel.

Situ Xiu didn't even wear an official's service.

Wearing brocade clothes and jade robes, wearing a jade crown.

Sitting on a dark chair.

There was still a smile on that pretty face.

With careless slack.

This serious and silent atmosphere.

He doesn't seem to be affected at all.

Resting his chin with one hand, his eyelids drooped.

I don't know what to think.

Su Yan opened her mouth

"Stay flat."

The people kneeling on the ground under the stage said in unison

"Thank you Lord Ron."

While shouting, they stood up in unison.

Morning start.

With the sun just rising outside.

A ray of setting sun shone in.

Qing Wan speak out

"Please play if you have anything to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do."

When the words fell, an official stood up

"My lord, the minister has played."

Su Yan made a sound

"speak."

A morning.

An hour and a half.

Most of them are old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

She had seen it in memorials before.

Finally, no one played anymore.

Su Yan made a sound

"Retire."

Once again, there was a large crowd of people kneeling on the ground

"Long live my emperor."

Waiting for everyone to stand up and prepare to wait for Su Yan to leave.

Situ Xiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out

"Your Majesty, I have something important to do, so I need to play it alone."

Su Yan was about to get up and leave.

Upon hearing his words, he resigned to his fate and sat back in his seat.

"My dear friends, step down."

After the words fell, everyone rushed out in unison.

No one stopped for half a step.

quickly.

Only Su Yan, Qing Wan, Situ Xiu and a group of guards were left in Qiankun Palace.

Situ Xiu stood up with a smile on his lips

"Your Majesty, I feel that this matter is so important that everyone needs to be screened out."

Su Yan waved his hand.

"You all go down."

Qing Wan salute.

"Slaves leave."

With that said, step back.