The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

The current sage of the Great Xiao Kingdom, Xiao Yan, was enthroned at the age of ten, and now he is sixteen. At the birthday banquet, the Empress Dowager waved her plain hand, setting a good date for the draft.It's not like no one has mentioned the draft before, but because of heavy dissuasion, the matter has been delayed again and again, and the queen mother raised it now, I'm afraid it's a real move.

The civil and military officials who came to the banquet never expected this to happen. They were caught off guard by being killed, and those who had daughters at home beat their chests and regretted to death.Who doesn't know that the current Holy Majesty is a fool. Of course, these words must never be said. All civil and military officials looked at Xiao Yan who was seated first. Where is it, there is still a suspicious liquid glistening at the corner of his mouth...

All the officials were about to cry and quarrel before persuading them, but Prime Minister Song Jing, who had been silent all night, said unhurriedly: "What the queen mother said is true, it is better to leave this matter to Prime Minister Zuo."

Song Jing, whose style is Qingzhi, was a hero who was the founder of the country. He wrote poetry at the age of three, practiced martial arts at the age of five, and won the imperial examinations at the age of 15. He was the number one scholar handpicked by the old emperor. People, full of bad water, to put it bluntly, if Song Jing wanted to punish people, that person would not know how to die.

The old emperor knew that he was in poor health, and his son was young. Song Jing was the first of the capable courtiers that the old emperor selected for Xiao Yan. When he was the right minister, the ministers sometimes dared to talk back to the emperor, but they did not dare to refute Song Jing.

Now Song Jing is 26 years old, but he has not married a wife yet, and he doesn't even have a house. Everyone can't help but suspect that the powerful Prime Minister Song may have some unspeakable hidden illness. After all, no one is perfect. Even so, many ministers want to Put your daughters in front of Prime Minister Song, Prime Minister Zuo is one of them.

A lot of old Zuo Xiang heard the words, a mouthful of old blood came up, who didn't know that after giving birth to a bunch of boys, he finally asked for a girl, the baby was so bad that she was afraid of melting wherever she put it, and wished she could wear it on her belt every day Now, this year happens to be fifteen, Song Jing asked him to set an example.Zuo Xiang hurriedly plucked his bald gray beard, but didn't think of any good plan, so he just rolled his eyes and passed out.

Song Jing clasped his hands together and said, "Zuo Quite can't help but be overjoyed." With one sentence, the matter was decided, and Zuo Xiang, who was so angry that he pretended to be dizzy, twitched, and was carried out by a group of people with tears in his eyes.

Traitor, oh traitor!

Now that Song Jing spoke, ministers, you look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to object.Of course, there are also some who have moved their minds, but the emperor is young, so he doesn't know how to hurt others. Although it seems easy to handle, but with the Queen Mother and Song Jing around, the coaxing tricks in his boudoir are not enough at all. If you have the guts to deal with the emperor, if you offend the empress dowager again, it will be terrible!

Isn't sending one's daughter into the palace a living punishment? !

Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to the wailing and sighing of the courtiers. Of course, he didn't listen to what everyone said, because... all he could see was his unparalleled handsome Prime Minister Song!

Waiting left and right, finally waiting for Song Jing to speak, Xiao Yan didn't listen to what he said, just the low voice was enough to make him drunk, Xiao Yan grinned, his legs were so happy that he couldn't close his legs.

Song Jing continued to smile, the son was like jade, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and it was like a dream, Xiao Yan felt wet under his nose.

Seeing the nosebleed of the little emperor at the head, he salivated so much that he almost laughed like a char siu bun. The courtiers below felt that the whole person was not well, and wanted to poke their eyes.

It seems that it's time to pretend to be sick and ask for leave, and send the family and daughter out to disappear... Wait a minute, that old fox, Prime Minister Zuo, really planned it!

Realizing that Prime Minister Zuo had slipped away earlier, the courtiers almost couldn't hold back their complaints, and the birthday banquet broke up in such an unhappy way in the end.

Until Song Jing's back disappeared far away from the field of vision, Xiao Yan was still smacking his mouth and reminiscing about it. He really deserves to be Prime Minister Song of his own Yushu Linfeng, even the flapping corner of his clothes is so strong!

Song Jing walked out of the palace gate, Xiao Yan's mind slowly turned around, so the queen mother looked at her stupid son with a headache and suddenly preferred death rather than surrender, and asked helplessly: "May the emperor give the Ai family a reason? Could it be?" Got a sweetheart?"

The young emperor, who was white and tender like a bean sprouts, blushed, but he was not timid. He took a big step forward with awe-inspiring eyes, and he had the air of a king, and he said in a full-fledged way: "I want Song Jing to be my boss." Queen, I only want him alone!"

The queen mother was taken aback for a moment, and immediately pretended not to understand.

Although there are many male queens in history, Song Jing is absolutely unavoidable.

The heart-to-heart talk between mother and child ended with Xiao Yan throwing up his sleeves and leaving.

The queen mother looked at Xiao Yan's leaving back, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and sighed: "Fool... idiot."

Xiao Yan, who is still an idiot now but may become an idiot when he grows up, walks through the winding pavilions with a dark face. He paused, and glared at the few followers who couldn't get rid of behind him: "Everyone back down, I want to be quiet!"

Little Lizi lowered his head and took a sneak peek. The figure of the emperor was like a slender green bamboo, and he was thin but full of toughness when he was young. The expression on his face was blurred under the hazy night. The profile of the face has gradually become sharper and tougher, like a sword that has not been unsheathed... Of course, Xiao Lizi doesn't have so many literary words in his head, he just thinks that the little emperor is very good-looking at this time.

Xiao Lizi was stunned, and suddenly felt that the little emperor was not as messed up as usual. Xiao Yan's resentment at this time was already drowning. After talking more, he hurriedly retreated respectfully, and took away a few guards behind him by the way, for fear that the emperor would be unhappy again.

But... which girl is Jingjing?He has to report to the Queen Mother immediately.

Xiao Yan took a sneak peek, and there was no one around, his elongated face couldn't hold back his smile, and with a stride of his long legs, he quickly disappeared into the night.

The queen mother’s koi finally fattened up. It is said that it was brought from Antai Temple, and it was painstakingly moved to an ice spring to raise it. It is said that there are no more than ten gold and silver koi that have bloomed in the world, and the taste must be good!

Prime Minister Song seemed to be neither sad nor happy about anything, making it hard for those who wanted to curry favor, but after Xiao Yan’s persistent and meticulous observations countless times, Prime Minister Song always seemed to casually pick up a piece of fish and put it on the table at the banquet. In the entrance, although the expression on the face has not changed, the narrow and long eyes will always light up, like a little fluffy cat.

Xiao Yanguang felt itchy when he thought about it, as expected, nothing could escape my eyes!

Xiao Yan dismissed the guarding maid with a smile, took off the obstructive dragon robe on her body, threw it in the grass beside her, and then jumped into the ice spring impatiently, holding her breath and diving down.

Hiss, this ice spring water is really refreshing.

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Song Jing's eyelids have been twitching since she came back from the birthday banquet. She tossed and turned very upset, so she simply withdrew the servants and came to sit in the lobby. It can't be compared with the pure and good little emperor. Some of them even peeked at themselves a few days ago, and they were so bold.

The late night in early summer was still a bit chilly, the wind blowing in from the front of the hall made Song Jing's body temperature a bit colder.

Suddenly there were three birdsongs.

"Come out." Song Jing narrowed her eyes.

A burly man in black appeared, knelt down, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he fell into the ice spring, drowned, drowned... died!"

The armrests of the chair snapped, and Song Jing stood up abruptly, with a gloomy expression on his usual gentle expression, his face frosty: "You said that stupid gentleman, who was very good at water, drowned?"

"Master... these words... must never be said..." The man in black was taken aback by Song Jing's rebellious words, and lowered his head to the cold ground, not daring to speak again.

In the middle of the night, the father-in-law took the Queen Mother's order and entered the Prime Minister Song Jing's residence, but he did not expect that Song Jing had already committed suicide in front of the hall.

On the eighth day of April in the sixth year of Liang Wu, Emperor Wu of Liang passed away. The queen mother followed the last wish of Emperor Wu of Liang and named the prime minister of Song Dynasty as a male queen, and was buried as the emperor. The two were buried together in the imperial mausoleum. Emperor Wu of Liang became the only one in history The emperor of the male queen.

"I want Song Jing to be my queen, but I only want him alone!"