I am the faint king [system]

The new emperor ascended the throne.

Change the name of Emperor Mingdi.

Ming Di implied that the new Majesty of the Dali Dynasty will become a wise king of the world, who can guide all people to live in peace and prosperity, and punish lawbreakers with laws.

Chu Yue wore a bright yellow golden dragon robe with five claws, and she wore a crown on her head. The crown on the top symbolized the extension of the ten thousand people. It extended to the front and back of the circle to symbolize the round sky and the earth. The crown on her smooth forehead shook like a wind chime. .

She sat on the dragon chair and watched all the officials bow down. One day, no one dared to disagree with the mainstream.

Chu Yue looked so bewildered, looking at the courtiers who couldn't see the specific facial features from a high place, because they all lowered their heads, even the female officer she was curious about before, stood one step ahead of all the officials and kowtowed at her. Li, the beautiful figure who was much smaller than the officials, fell into her eyes, but she was inexplicably focused on it.

Maybe the other party is also a woman, besides her and Yang Shoufu in the imperial court, she is not alone.

"Ding——congratulations to the host for becoming the throne and becoming the pinnacle of human history."

"I'm not happy at all, this is not the pinnacle of my life."

"Ding—so you must complete the task well and get rid of the identity of the faint king. Then the host can do whatever he wants in this world."

Chu Yue rolled her rosy lips, looked at the woman kneeling in the hall, and became more and more envious.

They are all women, so why is life different!

"Ding—the host is not bad, after all, he is the king of a country."

"It's a pity that you are a fool."

"Ding—a faint king is also a king."

Chu Yue was too lazy to argue with the system, she imitated Eunuch Zheng taught her to avoid etiquette with both sleeves, and if she wanted to wave her momentum, the bright yellow and wide dragon robe was like a banner commanding thousands of troops.

"Flat body!!!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The officials below stood up and fell silent one by one, waiting for the new emperor to talk.

As for Yang Qinglian, who was standing first on the left, she only felt that the person in the dragon chair had a voice that was so soft that it was itchy, and there was a hint of deep and hoarse in the magnetic sense, feminine and masculine, maybe it was because she was in the officialdom five The most beautiful voice among men I have heard in the past few years.

I couldn't help being curious about the appearance of the new emperor.

Yang Qinglian continued to salute, and cast her gaze upwards.

Just looking at the bright yellow Xindi sitting on the dragon chair, it seems that she is not as stable as her voice. On the contrary, the other party's eyelashes are raised and the eye sockets are deep, making her facial features clear and handsome. It's just that the Xindi is a little nervous now.

Even the plump lips, the color of cherry petals, were slightly pursed into a line.

Every inch of His Majesty's appearance and temperament is just right, masculine and harmonious, which is very in line with her aesthetics.

Yang Qinglian couldn't help but have more scrutiny.

Thinking of this, His Majesty's comfortable voice sounded in her ears again, speaking slowly.

"All the loves have worked hard, the emperor and father will take care of things..."

The first day of going to court is always relatively unfamiliar and obscure, so it was not the case with the first emperor, and now his child is in power, the same is true, just wait for her to get used to it.

As a result, the officials had a new understanding and measurement of the new emperor's rules.

Of course, there is nothing more than the new first minister who was decreed by the late emperor.

Many officials could not help shifting their minds to Daoyang Qinglian's body. She was an official for five years, and she was nineteen years old. The first emperor ignored the support of the world, but this woman was only three years old, but she stepped into a high position early. Stepping into the peak of the hundred officials, such an honor is probably the No.1 in Dali Dynasty, the first female official.

I'm afraid that she will be recorded in history in the future.

Everyone has their own thoughts, but they don't show it.

When the court was dispersed, they left separately again.

Chu Yue herself returned to her Mingjian Hall from behind the hall.

She plunged into her own bed, thinking about today's morning, and after thinking about herself, she simply exposed her head under the quilt, then retracted it, and went back and forth several times before confirming that she was no longer the sixth prince. , but the new emperor.

Hey, what a joke.

"Ding—a special reminder, Your Majesty the host has accelerated the progress of stupidity, and today's officials really think too highly of your appearance."

Chu Yue:? ? ? ? ?

"Ding——just now, the system detected that there is a person in the hall who is very interested in the appearance of the host, and has +20 favorability."

Chu Yue snorted: "There are so many beautiful dogs in ancient and modern times."

"Ding——Host, don't be smug, hurry up and start the first shot."

"Ding—the mission progress is 0% now! Please recharge Zero Egg from the host."

Chu Yue lay on the bed in a salted fish pose, tossed and turned, and began to think of a way.

But the idea is to think of it, but I don't know how it works?

Does Chu Yue think there is anything simpler than sabotage?

She immediately went to the imperial study, and behind her was a lot of followers who liked to make money in the royal style, so that wherever she went, there were a lot of people, a lot of guards, and everyone criticized her.

Came to the imperial study room.

Chu Yue picked up a pen on the desk, flitting about, pointing to the peak.

The four couplets were right away.

"The hot and sour powder slipped away, and when I sucked it, my mouth was full of oil."

"Fragrant and soft, you can eat it all in one bite."

Just when Eunuch Zheng brought tea, it was hard for him to keep his eyes down, and he memorized it all at once because it was easy to understand.

Chu Yue put down her pen and asked: Did I write a good poem?

Eunuch Zheng choked a little: yes...it is a poem that fits the occasion [What kind of broken poem is this, it’s as tangled and long as a grandmother’s foot wrap]

"You also think that the plaque that I want to put on the court hall is hanging there." Chu Yue made a very stupid suggestion.

Eunuch Zheng was so frightened that he sweated immediately.