Chapter 492: Your Majesty, are you happy 66

Thank goodness, nine thousand years old is fine!
If something goes wrong, these courtiers will be a dead end!
Because of this experience, the acceptance of Wei Xuan, the eunuch, by the courtiers of Da Chu has never been higher!
What happened to the eunuch?
Even if they are eunuchs, that is the nine thousand years they love and respect most!
Nine thousand years old, the pillar of the country!
Savior!
If anyone dares to say that the nine-thousand-year-old is not, then it is destroying the unified pattern of Da Chu!
And in all fairness, Wei Xuan's ability to handle government affairs is no worse than any minister in the DPRK. Even, the ability far exceeds everyone.
Regardless of his identity, his abilities can be fully recognized by others!
As for the relationship between Your Majesty and Wei Xuan...
Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
But no one dared to point out.
No one dared to be so iron, thinking about sending his daughter to the palace.
After all, the tragic lesson of the former prime minister is there, which is enough to kill the chicken and the monkey and deter everyone.
So, people are actually very satisfied.
As long as you don't allow him the opportunity to expand his ambitions, he will be extremely satisfied with what he has now.
Those ministers of the DPRK knew that they had no chance to be relatives of the emperor, so they began to concentrate on government affairs...
Damn, the evil door can't go in a crooked way.
Can't you work hard to reach the pinnacle of life with your own efforts?
It is precisely because of this that for many years to come, Da Chu Chaotang showed a state of harmony between the monarchs and the ministers.
Let's talk about it now.
After confirming that Wei Xuan was okay, Fanxing finally focused on other things...
She seemed to remember one thing.
"Queen dowager, is there still ducks in the well?"
Hei Yue was silent for a long time: "...Return to your Majesty, it should be."
This cannot be blamed on him, he is the celebrity in front of His Majesty.
Especially when Wei Xuan was seriously ill, he took on so many responsibilities.
Very busy!
Isn’t it normal to forget one or two things?
Besides, there is no empress dowager, and the Minister of the Korean Central Government did not notice it.
"Catch it up."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
So the news of the Queen Mother’s death came from the palace that same day...
However, so what?
Not many people care.
The ministers of the Central Government, one by one, had just slipped through the gate of the ghost, who would care about a useless empress dowager?
It was Princess Pingyu who cried loudly when she heard the news of her mother's death.
The mother is gone.
The queen who loved her most is gone!
From now on, no one will love her anymore!
Even if it was Brother Zimo, he would not be as good to her as the queen mother!
Qi Zimo roared impatiently, "Why are you crying? Are you mourning? I hate others crying in front of me!"
Pingyu sobbed and choked.
Although I was very sad, I tried to restrain my emotions.
But even if it was only a low cry, Qi Zimo was still impatiently slapped.
When he was beaten, Pingyu was already numb.
I just wondered, why did everything become like this?
It shouldn't be like this.
She didn't understand, and didn't know what went wrong.
I just felt a sense of sadness spontaneously.
She is obviously Da Chu's princess, why did she fall to this point?

When Xiao Zhenjun was twenty-five years old, Wei Xuan picked some potential children from the royal family.
Don't ask why he picked it.
Because Xiao Zhenjun had no intention of letting the great Chu rivers and mountains stretch.
It's all about being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day. After he was going to die, Da Chu broke up directly.
Xiao Zhenjun was so foolish, but Wei Xuan couldn't watch him foolish.
So he could only pick the heir for Xiao Zhenjun himself.
Be smart, have a vision, and be ugly.
Well, yes, yes, it looks ugly.
After all, the heir was taught by Wei Xuan, and Xiao Zhenjun worried that a good-looking child would make Wei Xuan feel like it, and then occupied Xiao Huahua's love for her.
Wei Xuan: "..."
The level of Xiao Zhenjun's unreasonable troubles really made him... amazed.
The farther behind, Xiao Zhenjun picked up more and more.
He just didn't throw the throne to him.
When Xiao Zhenjun was forty, he was nearly fifty.
Wei Xuan feels that as he grows older, his mentality is constantly maturing.
But Xiao Zhenjun is completely different. Xiao Zhenjun's mind is exactly the same as when he first met at the age of eleven, without any change.
The more you pamper, the more unscrupulous Xiao Tunjun will be like a bear child.
It was also in the forty year of Xiao Zhenjun that the time that they had spent hand in hand came to an abrupt end.
The ancestors of the Feng family imperial family were short-lived, and Xiao Zhenjun could live to forty, which is already considered long.
After a few months of lingering sickness, Jun Xiaoyun finally passed away.
The day before he died, I was still arguing that the medicine was not good.
It takes Wei Xuan to kiss him to make it delicious.
Before he died, he held Wei Xuan's hand firmly, "Xiao Huahua, we have the next life, don't be sad, don't cry, you know?"
Wei Xuan's eyes turned red at the time.
Little fools, all sick and confused, how can there be any next life?
What if there is a next life?
Right now, he really wants to lose him!
"In the next life, you have to find the little star earlier, you know?"
Find it sooner and have sweet love sooner.
Even if the next life is hard, but when I think about it, I can be with you in the end...
Little Star is still looking forward to the duck!
Before Xiao Zhenjun died, he seemed to be particularly attached to the next life.
Wei Xuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Xiao Zhenjun agreed with him about everything in the next life, and finally closed his eyes reluctantly.
His Majesty died and the new emperor ascended the throne.
After Wei Xuan sorted out the alternate court hall, he threw all the burdens on the new emperor, and then retired...
Before meeting Xiao Zhenjun, he felt that he was desperate for power.
After meeting Xiao Zhenjun, the reason why he has been in a high position for a long time is actually because...
Jiangshan belongs to that person.
It is really tiring to govern the country and manage state affairs.
For Xiaoyunjun, he willingly gave up his life.
But for others, it is not necessary.
What's more, he has already paved the road behind, and he can go to Xiao Zhenjun as soon as possible.
Hurry up, you should still meet on Huangquan Road!
However, after searching for death countless times, Wei Xuan realized that some things were really tricking people.
Even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die anyway!
From jumping off a cliff, to drowning, to taking poison...
Even he did not eat or drink for a few days in the imperial tomb.
Did not die.
He was like a curse from the heavens on his back, he should never die, he would continue to live anyway!
One year or two years.
Three years and four years.
Obviously there is no reason for him to live in this world, but he does not even have the freedom to die.
The further back, the more painful.
Until ten, twenty years, numbness began.
Wei Xuan is such a clever person, thinking that he had been poisoned and would definitely die. Even the abbot of the ancestral temple said that he could do nothing, but he actually saved his life on the top of Mount Tai...
Suddenly, my heart became strange.