Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Chapter 390 Starting as a little palace maid 29

This is not because the courtiers are paranoid about being persecuted, and they are just making a few suspicions here.

That’s a criminal record!

The young master is suspicious!

Which of the courtiers and clan members present has not read history?

Throughout the past dynasties, many examples of young emperors ascending the throne and powerful ministers controlling courtiers are before their eyes. How can they not worry?

Worse……

This powerful eunuch once taught the emperor that he was justified in meddling in government affairs.

What's even worse is...

Our queen's father's family is still very weak and cannot provide any help to the young emperor.

The young emperor was too young, only eight years old.

Even if they were included, they wouldn't be able to compete with Gu Huaiyan.

This also means that whether the imperial power can be returned to the royal family in the future depends entirely on Huaiyan's personal conscience and loyalty!

Everyone thinks about Gu Huaiyan again——

That’s not a good thing!

Finished!

Can this court be saved?

"cough!"

When the courtiers looked complicated and the clan members hesitated to speak, Sang Qingjiu coughed lightly and said, "Then it's settled."

"The emperor passed away. From now on, all the ministers will be in mourning. The Ministry of Rites and the King of Zong will make arrangements for the emperor's funeral and the new emperor's enthronement ceremony as soon as possible..."

"Confess Gu Huaiyan as the regent to direct the affairs of the court, and the six ministers will choose a day to teach the new emperor..."

Sang Qingjiu recited a long list of words in a dignified and steady manner.

Everyone listened respectfully.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

This is the legitimate queen, the biological mother of the new emperor, and the empress dowager.

The new emperor is still young, and this person can also be an upright regent behind the curtain.

Don't listen to her.

Do you want to listen to the newly named "Prince Regent"?

Speaking of the regent…

The courtiers and clan members looked at Gu Huaiyan in the wrong way, and the way they looked at Sang Qingjiu was also wrong.

It can basically be summarized as——

Queen Mother, you are confused!

To appoint such an ambitious eunuch as regent, wouldn't it be a recipe for disaster?

If we don’t get rid of him now, how long will it take?

However, Sang Qingjiu turned a blind eye to their gazes and turned around and asked people to move Emperor Deqing, who died in disgrace, to the Huaqing Hall.

Tossing here for a while, tossing there for a while.

Without checking, the sun would rise the next day.

Sang Qingjiu frowned, and Gu Huaiyan immediately moved behind her and pressed his palms on her shoulders gently, "Your Majesty should have gone to rest long ago. I'm watching over here."

"It's inevitable that we have to show off to outsiders."

Sang Qingjiu's body softened and she leaned on him.

Gu Huaiyan was startled subconsciously, but he stood up straight and did not move. He only glanced at the nearby palace people.

Fortunately, everyone lowered their heads and were busy doing something, so no one saw them.

Gu Huaiyan curled his lips and his tone became softer, "Thank you for your hard work, ma'am."

Sang Qingjiu didn't answer this.

She closed her eyes and yawned twice, "I'm going to take a rest, and you can figure out what to do next."

With that said, she turned and walked towards the palace.

Before leaving, he patted Gu Huaiyan's pert buttocks twice silently, winked at him, and whispered, "Come to me tonight."

"Ah? Hmm~"

Gu Huaiyan's face felt slightly hot at first, and he pulled at the hem of his shirt uncomfortably before softly responding.

He watched Sang Qingjiu enter the house.

Looking at the bright yellow, solemn and luxurious back clothes she was wearing, my mind couldn't help but think of her slender waist that could be held by her big hands at night, and her soft and dazzling white skin...

Gu Huaiyan was in a trance for a moment.

"Eunuch Gu~"

"Eunuch Gu..."

The little eunuch shouted several times before calling Gu Huaiyan's soul back.

"What's the matter?"

He asked with cold eyebrows.

"The ministers are waiting for you and the emperor in the palace."

After hearing this, Gu Huaiyan nodded lightly, turned around and went to another palace to pick up Xiao Qian who was still reading, and then rushed to the main hall to meet the courtiers.

Different from last night, it was just a small scene with a dozen or so important officials and clan members.

There was a lot of chaos in the temple today.

Everyone had serious expressions and the atmosphere was gloomy.

When Gu Huaiyan brought Xiao Qian over, he heard their mixed cries.

Hmm~

Give Emperor Deqing a bitter soul.

Listening from a distance, Gu Huaiyan wanted to rub his forehead, then glanced at Xiao Qian beside him, "Are you ready?"

"Dad, don't you know what I'm capable of?"

Xiao Qian looked even calmer than Gu Huaiyan.

He is very precocious.

Also very precocious.

When he was very young, even before Sang Qingjiu and Gu Huaiyan gave him an explanation, he realized that there was something wrong with his identity.

At the age of three or four, when I couldn't control my emotions, I completely controlled my mouth.

When he calls Gu Huaiyan in private, he always calls him "Dad".

Not afraid of being leaked.

After all, he was surrounded by Gu Huaiyan's people, and Emperor Deqing's people couldn't get to him at all.

As for the immorality of this matter...

How to say~

His father and mother worked hard to win a throne for him, but he then asked, "Why do you have the nerve to accuse me?"

He can't pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold his mother.

Emperor Deqing~

Just die.

Anyway, he is not his biological father, and he has had no feelings since he was a child...

The father and son, two pairs of very similar eyes, one big and one small, looked at each other outside the palace door, and immediately, a smile appeared in both eyes.

"Let's go, Your Majesty."

Gu Huaiyan turned around and walked inside.

Xiao Qian followed behind him, with an extraordinary temperament for his young age.

As soon as they were seen by the courtiers, the two people's faces changed quickly, and they looked sad at the same time.

Xiao Qian sat on the throne calmly with red eyes.

Tears flowed before words were spoken.

Gu Huaiyan sighed, holding his heart sadly and expressing——

He and his former boss, Emperor Deqing, were life-and-death friends, and their love was as strong as gold. Now that his former boss was dead, he felt really uncomfortable and wished he could die for him.

But the former boss also left behind a junior boss.

In order to repay the kindness of his former boss, he must first train the little boss. He cannot let the little boss be bullied by the group of subordinates in the court who are best at moral kidnapping, relying on the old, and playing tricks!

courtier:……

Well said, don't say it again next time.

His mother's.

Pooh!

Are they relying on their old age and selling off their old age?

Gu Huaiyan, do you want to take a look at yourself first? !

But Gu Huaiyan had set up a stage. In front of the future boss, what else could the courtiers say?

That can only be "Yes, yes, you are right", "We will definitely assist the little boss", "From now on, everyone will live in harmony and work hard for the people of the country"...

Xiao Qian sat high on the dragon's chair and saw only two words among the hundreds of civil and military officials in the palace - virtual! Fake!

Ok.

He himself is also very hypocritical.

Isn't it just acting?

Who doesn’t know how to act?

Then Xiao Qian chatted with the courtiers in great sadness, and finally finalized all the things that needed to be finalized.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

"Farewell to the Regent."

Watching the two people leave, the courtiers could only shout in unison.

Hearing the sound, Gu Huaiyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Where is the regent~

In the past, when Emperor Deqing was still in power, he dreamed countless times that one day he would become the regent, and be able to stand upright in front of the courtiers, play with power, and make them angry to death.

But he also knew very well that that was impossible.

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