"……!!!" The court officials tried their best without any trouble, and their hearts were already broken.

Isn’t Your Majesty just a voice change period? It’s not bad. It’s just that there is a little bit... well... I can’t even cover it up.

If this kind of cuteness happens to other young men of the same age, it doesn’t seem very rare.

But with His Majesty's excellent face, which is so outstanding that both the gods and the gods are angry, but as cold as a small ice cube.

This contrast makes the effect unexpectedly... cute.

but!

They can tolerate it every day, can't this little aunt help but smile?

Ascended to power, the ten-year-old emperor's eyes slimly flowed, and instead of anger, he asked Jiuer, "Is it so funny?"

The courtiers made a big alarm in their hearts.

Jiuer is still not afraid of death, "Is it funny, brother, don't you look in the mirror by yourself? Hahaha~"

This tone, this smile!

The courtiers wished they were already dead.

It's over.

Jiuer was fearless, and the young emperor's purple eyes, which were almost cold, narrowed slightly.

Still with a smile that is absolutely unseen.

"Oh."

He only issued an unknown monosyllable, and the courtiers felt that they could not bear it anymore.

I felt the urge to kneel down and pay my respects to His Majesty!

But the blood splattered on the spot did not happen.

Next, the young emperor ignored Jiuer and moved his eyes to the courtier who had kneeled down before.

Feeling his sight, the courtier knelt deeper.

The young emperor glanced lightly from other court officials.

It fell on the kneeling man on the ground again.

He didn't even say anything, and the man's backbone was bent.

"His Majesty……"

"Mr. Li, I said, you don't have to be so frightened. Didn't you just meet a few old party grandsons who were planning this throne? Why are you afraid of being like this?"

No matter how strong the integrity is, I can't stop trembling at this moment, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I... My..."

He himself is not afraid of life and death, but his family is so innocent!

He kowtowed, "I deserve to die for most of my crimes. I only beg your Majesty to spare my family because I am still a good official and I am diligent in doing my job!"

Lord Li's words spread again because of the fear and suffocation that Jiuer had penetrated in and broke before.

Changsun Qing stood up, stood on the high position of the Lord of Nine Dragons, and looked down at him from a high place.

"I won't kill you."

Many court officials below looked up in shock, their pupils trembled.

Including that Lord Li couldn't help but raise his head.

"Xishan Prefecture has a severe drought. You go to Xishan Prefecture and be a prefect. Let's set off tomorrow."

"I... Thank you. I will go back and pack my bags and set off now!"

He choked, "Xishan Mansion is thousands of miles away. I am afraid I will never have the chance to return to Beijing in my lifetime..."

He gritted his teeth and took the initiative, "I would like to ask Your Majesty to take care of my wife, children and mother in the capital. I will remember my holy grace for generations and never dare to forget it!"

Some court officials sighed in their hearts.

Your Majesty just brought you to the remote Xishan Mansion, and at least he had a prefecture as a prefect. He didn't affect his family and didn't take your life. It's great.

As long as you do your best in Xishan Prefecture and don’t make any mistakes, your relatives in the capital will definitely not have any life worries.

But I even asked. What does it mean to ask? Do you really want to die?

The young emperor shouted, "Have I ever told you to keep your family?"

What does this mean?

Lord Li looked up and met the young emperor's cold gaze.

There was no joy, anger or selfish desire in his sight, only the beautiful mountains and rivers and magnificent that he dared not reach or could not reach!

"Li Chengwen, you are good at treating drought. If you cannot improve the severe drought in Xishan Prefecture every year, you really don't have to come back."

"Take your family and get out of Xishan Mansion."

"If you have the ability, you can only recognize you, Li Chengwen, and you can respond in Xishan Prefecture. Even if you are against it, I am very interested in seeing if you can call me in Kyoto!"

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to that day."

Not contempt, not pride.

That kind of courage and mind, that kind of pride and courage are the real emperor.

It’s not a child, but a lucky man who has achieved great scenery... the king of prosperity!

At this moment, Lord Li, who had always felt that the emperor and throne in front of him was not justified, burst into tears.

Your Majesty!

I am ashamed!

Lord Li was red-eyed, "When the drought in Xishan Prefecture improves, it is the day when the minister returns to the capital!"

Changsun Qing just glanced at him coldly.

"It's nothing, so leave the court."

Many people were filled with hearts, excited, and many courtiers with red eyes actually had a lot to say.

They have regrets, shame, and feel that they have wasted many years of time.

There was a passion that was once again thrilling.

But the young emperor had already walked back as usual.

They were shocked to realize that it was not this young man who was such an emperor today, he had always been!

This was just ordinary to him, they always thought they were looking at him with a erotic look!

At this moment, some court officials had their eyes red.

Jiuer, who had been watching next to her for a long time, tilted her head and looked at them, and gave a tick in her heart.

An old method.

She has encountered scenes of essentially similar situations more than once.

It would be impossible to say that the emperor's brother is useless to win people's hearts.

But you said he was just to win people's hearts, that's not true.

Her eyes were curved to catch up with the young emperor.

"Brother! Why are you doing so fast?"

She deliberately took his arm one thousand times and once, but the boy didn't shake it away.

Well, although the boy frowned, he didn't throw it hard.

Otherwise, just her small body would be able to throw her into the sky with just a flick of her sleeve.

She pulled and pulled, and the young emperor was so cool that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do anything to her.

This scene was so familiar to the people in the palace that they could no longer be familiar with it.

It's not strange, and I don't even look up and take a look.

Jiuer followed him to the imperial study room with his arm hanging on his face.

I immediately disliked, "Hey~ I just went to the court and went to the Imperial Study Room again. Brother, do you have no other preferences except government affairs?"

"For example, if I have encountered any interesting things outside in the past six months, please ask me to tell you?"

"Brother, brother, please pay attention to me. My father and mother took Changsun and his mother and I don't know where they went. I ran back alone, but you ignored me..."

"Yeah, yah." She covered her little face and cried, "Why am I so pitiful... I don't care about my parents, nor do I feel any pain in my brother, and my sister doesn't talk to me. I'll cry to death!"

"Murong Jiu, are you finished?" The boy still looked cold and cool, but the memorial that was opened in his hand closed and stared at her expressionlessly.

"Brother, you're so bad!" The fake crying person put down his hands, his eyes curled up. He even disliked others, "Can't you cooperate?"

"I'm just singing a solo show, so boring."

She blinked, and the evil spirit flashed across the corners of her lips.
To be continued...