The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 509 The Marquis, Please Go to the Couch 60
Although everything has come to an end.

But in fact, the entire imperial city is now in panic. The major families whose houses were ransacked were all hostile and stumbling with His Highness the Crown Prince, so naturally they cannot stay.

It also caused those neutral grasshoppers to be terrified, fearing that the fire would accidentally burn themselves.

As for those who stand in line with His Highness the Crown Prince, they are naturally waiting in the mansion for His Highness the Crown Prince's next move, especially since the Prime Minister is ready to be the king's envy to his father-in-law.

Because it has been a day since the rebellion, although Jun Xian has been clearing out the hostile forces, everything in the palace is still preparing for the wedding, and the soiled red silk and lanterns have also been replaced with new ones.

As if there was no rebellion at all, everything is still so orderly.

Naturally, the prime minister thought that Jun Xian still needed him as the prime minister, otherwise how could he continue to prepare for the wedding and never even mention it.

Discussing this matter with the major courtiers, Jun Xian pressed his eyebrows, and his eyes were stained with a trace of exhaustion.

"Since Your Highness is tired, why not discuss it tomorrow?" the prime minister suggested.

Jun Xian glanced at him, then looked at the frightened courtiers, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since the prime minister said so, then all of you should step back."

"Yes, Your Highness."

When the Prime Minister heard the word His Highness, a cloud of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Since the Emperor has ordered His Highness to ascend the throne, it would be better to call His Highness the Emperor in the future."

"What do colleagues think?"

Hearing this, how could those ministers not know what the Prime Minister, an old fox, was planning, and felt disgusted in their hearts, but they also envied the Prime Minister's good luck.

But his face still couldn't show any strangeness, and he complimented peacefully.

"The prime minister is right."

"It's time to change the title in the future, it is indeed the emperor."

Jun Xian just played with the military talisman in his hand, looked at the Prime Minister from the corner of his eye, licked his lower lips, a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "The wedding day after tomorrow is also the day when I ascend the throne. I will call you again then. My Majesty, it’s not too late either.”

"What Your Highness said is that you should not lose everything in the etiquette."

These ministers echoed, it seemed a bit sloppy, but they also had to accept, after all, they were still deeply impressed by the tragic situation of those colleagues whose homes were ransacked.

After all, for Jun Xian, if he is not convinced, he will kill him, and until he is convinced, there will naturally be no voice of resistance.

In the end, all the courtiers withdrew, and many people went to compliment the prime minister, which made the prime minister feel proud.

After these people left, Yun Fei came out from behind the curtain. He curled his lips and said, "This prime minister thought you would marry his third daughter. You are really smart."

Jun Xian looked back at Yun Fei and the women's clothing on him, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

"How did you come?"

"You have rebelled, can I not come!" Yun Fei slammed the table down, the palace was washed with blood when she woke up, everyone in the palace was terrified, can he not come?
Jun Xian clicked his tongue, and there was more than disgust in his eyes: "It seems that your martial arts practice is not very good."

"What do you mean?"

"Slept like a dead pig."

Yunfei: "..."

He was worried about him, and he was scolding him for sleeping like a dead pig, hehe, what kind of brother is this?
(End of this chapter)