Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

This host body itself has been tossing for a whole day in the cumbersome post-closing ceremony. In addition, Xiang Xing passes through and merges, it will also consume some energy, let alone live it up all night, talk about it. The story of the evening...

When she fell, even the soul body fell asleep, leaving behind the hidden plots that had fallen before...

The duck, duck and parrot who was not far away had no choice but to roll their small eyes at her.

Of course, all of this, the first words will not be known.

Seeing that the little girl fell asleep at the speed of light, he only stopped and stared for a moment, then rolled his sleeves and turned around, laughing lowly, and stepped out of the sleeping hall of Fengqi Hall.

Go straight up.

...

In the hall.

The courtiers lined up, reporting all kinds of state affairs from the counties, prefectures and prefectures of Haiqi State one by one.

Of course, there were also a few absent-minded people during this period, intentionally or unintentionally sneaking at the young emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

Prime Minister Xiang Qian is one of them.

First of all, he received information from the inside line of the palace early in the morning, saying that after the emperor's wedding, he stayed in Fengqi Hall for the whole night.

He even came directly to the court from Fengqi Hall.

Of course the old prime minister was overjoyed to receive such good news.

He felt that his daughter was promising, and finally fascinated the little emperor...

Whenever he thinks of this, the arc of the corner of the old man's mouth can't restrain all kinds of upwards.

As everyone knows, these slight changes in his expression have long been seen by the emperor.

Seeing the ecstatic look of the old guy, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart for the first time.

He is afraid that his beauty trick has worked.

...

Then let him feel that way first.

No longer looking at Xiang Qian, First Ci turned his gaze to the other side, Anyang King First Lian's side.

As usual, he nodded modestly and listened carefully to the debates of the ministers.

The first word can't help but think of Xiang Xing's story.

In other words, he didn't know whether there was a coincidence with the three great Wuzhu in the story that the queen told in the morning.

However, even if he knew it, he didn't really believe in the curse of witchcraft.

This country was beaten and consolidated by the ancestors and ancestors with one punch and one kick.

Just because the unwarranted sign was ruined, to be honest...he just thought it was rhetoric.

Ah.

Here, the first word was secretly smiling with emotion.

Under the court, a minister in charge of diplomatic envoy affairs happened to step forward and gave a report.

"Thanks to the saint, the frontier governor reported that the king of Bayang and the king of southern Xinjiang secretly planned marriage matters. It is said that Princess Lingluo of Bayang will officially marry Nanjiang in the near future."

As soon as this remark came out, the ministers of the DPRK and China couldn't help talking in low voices.

"Why are Bayang Kingdom and Nanjiang married suddenly?"

"The combination of Bayang and southern Xinjiang is not the same as the combination of the southern frontier defense line... This situation is very unfavorable to my Haiqi..."

"However, the old man has heard about it, saying that the king of Southern Xinjiang has long been attracted to the famous Princess Lingluo, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world..."

Listening to the comments of the ministers, the first ripple, which was originally still calm, was stagnant, and his eyes widened a little bit in astonishment.

His slight change in expression was instantly captured by the emperor's brother who was still observing him.

Seeing this scene, the first speech couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.