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Chu Shiyu was so angry that he laughed at the farce below.

The tails of her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and she asked in a slow and leisurely tone: "Are you meddling in my affairs?"

The coldness in his tone made everyone's heart tremble unconsciously.

Everyone looked at the little emperor on the throne with puzzled eyes.

In an instant, he met those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and were full of evil.

It was as if he looked down upon everyone as a group of ants.

It makes people feel inexplicably uneasy, and even a little panic in their hearts.

This extremely absurd illusion inevitably made everyone feel excited.

The Minister of War was feeling increasingly uneasy, but he had to bite the bullet and explain, "Your Majesty, we are only reporting to you, and we are not interfering in your affairs."

Chu Shiyu looked down from above and said, "Oh, then, I don't agree to this! If there is nothing else, let's adjourn the court." He said slowly.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely not possible. Your Majesty, we, the humble servants, are also thinking about the eternal peace of the country." The Minister of War spoke hurriedly.

Chu Shiyu glanced at him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Are you forcing me?"

The dangerous aura emanating from his body instantly spread throughout the entire court.

The generals suddenly felt a chill running through the soles of their feet. This little emperor seemed familiar to them and inexplicably a little scary.

They were all a little scared and didn't know what was going on at this time. They could only wait and see.

Most of the ministers were suspicious, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, fools are easy to fool, right?

When the Grand Secretary of the Hanlin Academy saw that the Minister of War had softened his attitude, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of with this foolish emperor.

If he didn't have the support of the Regent behind him, he would be nothing.

He raised his arrogant expression, straightened his back, and took a step forward: "Your Majesty, the succession of heirs is a serious matter. You should take in concubines as soon as possible. You cannot refuse to expand the royal family lightly."

The Imperial Censor also echoed: "Yes, in my humble opinion, why not hold a beauty pageant tomorrow? Your Majesty will surely be delighted to see these ladies and will allow them to enter the harem."

"Yes, Your Majesty, men should unite with women to conceive offspring and prolong the family." The Minister of Works echoed behind.

"Your Majesty, once a precedent of men marrying each other is set and the people follow suit, it will be very detrimental to the birth rate of our dynasty." The Minister of Revenue spoke cautiously.

Chu Shiyu felt a headache from the noise of these civil officials. He glanced coldly at the military generals who had remained silent, and said quietly: "Generals, what do you think?" He wanted to see how loyal these military generals who stayed behind were.

The group of generals who were named were instantly shocked. This calm tone was like thunder exploding in their ears, making their scalps numb and their backs inexplicably cold.

The generals all showed fear on their faces. Out of their keen sense of danger, they all lowered their heads and said in trembling voices: "We have no opinion on this. It is entirely up to your majesty."

"Wei Chen seconded the proposal."

"I second the motion........."

The military generals all said that they would obey absolutely whatever the emperor wanted.

Chu Shiyu raised his lips slightly, and asked with interest: "So, do you think you would have no objection if I married the Regent?"

This one sentence caused a huge uproar, the ministers were in chaos, and most of the civil officials showed indignation.

The generals were all stunned. They had never thought about this question, nor did they dare to think about such a thing.

If these two people really got married, they didn't dare to think about how people in the world would view the regent and the dynasty.

This is simply ridiculous! It goes against human ethics and common sense!

The generals couldn't help but look up, and saw a pair of eyes as cold as icy, which made people shudder.

The generals knelt on the ground in panic, almost responding nervously out of survival instinct: "Your humble servant, no, no objection."

"I, your humble servant, absolutely do not have any objection."

……

The civil officials, who thought highly of themselves, simply could not agree with the military generals' actions.

I also don’t understand why the wind suddenly turned to the marriage between the Regent and Your Majesty?

I was even more surprised. The little emperor seemed a little different. He, he, he seemed to be able to communicate with us normally???

What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel that His Majesty is not stupid?

They all turned their heads and looked at the little emperor with inquiring eyes.

It would have been fine if they hadn't seen it, but when they saw it, the civil officials were so shocked that their legs almost went weak and they fell to their knees. It felt like they had seen the regent.

No, even scarier than him.

Those cold eyes looked at them as if they were dead people. They felt as if they were being stared at by the Asura of Hell. They were so scared that their legs went weak and a feeling of fear instantly lingered in everyone's heart.

They swallowed in fear and took a few steps back.

Chu Shiyu saw everyone retreating in fear and chuckled: "Puchi~ With such little courage, you dare to teach me how to do things!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a storm of shock arose in everyone's hearts.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking in shock at the little emperor sitting on the dragon throne, who exuded the aura of dominating the world.

An incredible illusion surged in my heart. He, he, he is not a fool? ? ! !

However, at this moment...

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords and spears outside the hall, accompanied by a chaotic noise. This sudden change made everyone present panic.

Outside the palace, there were sounds of fighting between the Imperial Guards and the Embroidered Uniform Guards. The entire palace was instantly plunged into a shocking assassination melee.

Almost in an instant, a group of men in black swarmed into the hall like a hive of bees.

They held swords and were filled with murderous intent.

The civil officials were so frightened that they ran away in panic, hiding everywhere.

As the military officers were not allowed to bring weapons into the palace, they could only fight back with bare hands, shouting, "Protect His Majesty."

The secret guards protected the little emperor tightly and retreated quickly.

The secret guards were given special permission to clear the way for the little emperor with swords in hand, and to chop off the sharp arrows that were flying towards them quickly.

Suddenly, an assassin in black broke through the siege, and the tip of his sword quickly and coldly attacked the little emperor's chest, about to stab him.

Ye Lan was extremely anxious. He glanced at the boy and saw that he was in danger. Without thinking about life or death, he flew forward without hesitation to block the danger.

But surprisingly, he did not feel the severe pain he had imagined.

He stared with wide eyes as the young man's figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

He actually easily clamped the opponent's sharp sword with just two fingers, as if it didn't take any effort at all.

He just smiled lightly and crushed the opponent's sword with ease.

The long sword broke into pieces in the young man's hand and fell to the ground with a few clangs.

The black-clad assassin suddenly opened his eyes wide, his whole body trembled, and thought to himself: Not good! The intelligence is wrong!

He is not a fool! He actually knows martial arts! He, he is not simple!

The assassin in black subconsciously wanted to escape, however, he didn't have time to turn around.

The young man grabbed his throat.

With a "click", the young man broke his neck with an indifferent expression.

The black-clad assassin lost his life in disbelief and horror.

The boy threw it aside with disgust, like a dead dog.