Chapter 305: 朕 将 将 将 将 8

In order to show the emperor's status and honor, the dragon chair side is not seated.
Only in the palace feast, the queen who is the emperor's wife can sit on the side of the emperor's side.
But there is only one such person.
As for the courtiers?
Which courtier will have such a privilege?
Ling Xiao said subconsciously: "Chen dare!"
The ministers underneath also said that they did not agree.
In particular, there are two three-chamber old ministers, looking at A Zhao’s hate of iron and steel, but she did not blow her nose.
There is no respect for the slightest point.
Azhao smiled and said: "The general is the auxiliary country of the first emperor, and what is the auxiliary country? This is the assistant minister of the emperor, and the general is the minister of the country. If there is a seat in this district, why not dare to be a of."
She went to Ling Xiao personally and tried to pull him to the top.
Ling Xiao has to resign, Azhao has said in a low voice: "Also ask the general to help me, use the potential." She made a color to the direction of everyone in the hall.
Ling Xiao looked down at her gaze, and everyone looked at it.
Today is the most important ministers. Although these people are not swaying and scorning the new emperor, they can still find a few points in the look.
He suddenly became cheerful.
Yes.
A new ancestor who was born in a clan, has not been educated by the orthodox emperor, and has no sub-base. On this pilgrimage, there is no one who can rely on it.
He bowed his head and looked at the boy on his side facing the color of his praying.
The spoiled teenager, with a hint of gloom in his look (A Zhao: I didn't!), very poor.
Ling Xiao paused, Zhang mouth, tone: "Chen, thank you for your gift!"
This is what should be done.
Obviously knowing that this person is playing a temper, and relying on his own position to stabilize his position, Ling Xiao is willing to plunge into it.
Probably because the little emperor has played such a bright and straightforward trick.
Or because she trusts herself wholeheartedly. Ling Xiao thought a little joyful.
Azhao cold eyes, the group of old ministers below, when they spoke, one by one, and blocked, after Ling Xiao personally spoke, then dare not say a word.
Typical bullying is hard.
She snorted, but in the end the first step went out.
She showed a happy smile and said with a loud voice: "When you first succumb to Dabao, you don't have to do anything more. In the future, you need to raise more points..."
Ling Xiao sat next to her, watching the little emperor carrying a buns face, and she was serious about talking about the scene. What she thought in her mind was the look of her sitting in the imperial concubine.
A Zhao said that he did not hear a word.
Until Azhao took the teacup and took a drink with the tea.
Ling Xiao returned to God and looked at the people in the hall.
He suddenly screamed: "This general is both commanded by the emperor, and he will do his best to assist his majesty. The same thoughts come from the same class?"
His eyes swept down and he had already brought a bit of aggressive killing.
From the Qianjun Wanma, the generals who came out of the blood of the corpse, what is the state when the gas field is fully open?
At least in this hall, the group of wives who have average ages who already have a grandson are unbearable.
Stretched a little, the hair is upside down, the look is still calm; can't hold it, it is already the tea cup in the hand can't hold it.
The temple is quiet.

Azhao: Try to hold the thick gold thigh!
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