[Honor of Kings] The daughter of the sea

The Moro Kingdom and the neighboring Java State face each other across this sea area, and the Moro Kingdom calls this sea area the Holy Sea.

"Ai Qing, how's the weather in Shenghai these days?" Jia Luo leaned lazily on the back of the throne chair, with one arm loosely resting on the armrest, and tapped with his index finger.

"Your Majesty, according to the recent calculations of the veterans and the calculation of the rainy season in previous years, the holy sea should be calm." The astrologer, who was kneeling on the hall, raised his head to look at the king, and accidentally looked directly at the king's red pupils, as if frightened Ji Su buried his head, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Oh?" Jia Luo's lips tugged slightly, and the slightly curved arc seemed to have no clear meaning.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, but you still want to cross the holy sea and conquer Java?" The astrologer buried his head, his voice still trembling.

"Ai Qing, what do you think?" Jia Luo moved his big palm on the armrest, clasped the corner of the armrest tightly, and leaned forward——

The astrologer felt the emperor's voice was approaching and buried his head even lower. Even if he was killed, he would not dare to say, "Old minister... old minister thinks... old minister thinks it's okay!"

"Oh? I remember, Aiqing and Shangshu, the last time in the court, tried to refute it?" Jia Luo's eyes darkened, and the red pupils became more ghostly.

After Master Shangshu retorted, he was dismissed from his post and exiled the next day!

The astrologer's body was shaking like a sieve, lest he accidentally offend Long Yan, he is not like Master Shang Shu, their family is now four generations under one roof!

"Huh?" The astrologer was silent for a long time, the king above was already a little displeased, and the coercion of the superior made the astrologer a little breathless.

"Your Majesty, it's an old minister... stupid!" It took a long time for the astrologer to speak, with tears in his eyes.

"Aiqing looks like I'm persecuting you?" Ying Zheng snorted slightly displeased.

"Old... the old minister dare not."

"The country of Java has co-existed with us for thousands of generations. They have even married relatives for many years, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. If I insist on crossing, it will be a waste of people and money, and cause wars. So Ai Qing thinks it is not appropriate to cross the sea, right?" The king's eyes Gaining color, he stood up and walked down the steps step by step. The footsteps were extremely soft, but the man who was quite aura broke out in cold sweat.

"Your Majesty... wise!" The astrologer finally raised his head, looked at the young emperor, and arched his hands in a bow.

"Then what if I insist on crossing?" Jia Luo's eyes were unfathomable, thinking in his heart, but the words on his lips changed.

"Old minister... I would like to apologize to the whole family." The astrologer bowed, closed his eyes, and trembled his lips.

If the ancestor's foundation was ruined like this, what face would he have to meet the late emperor?

"Get out." Jia Luojun straightened his face, and his thin lips were drawn into a line.

"Old minister..." The astrologer couldn't believe it.

"Propagate the order and deliver the letter. Three days later, I will sail with all my lovers to visit the king of Java." Jia Luo looked down at the astrologer, but he couldn't see the young king's thoughts and thoughts even though he had decades of experience and qualifications.

"So... Your Majesty's birthday?"

"The banquet at sea is interesting, what you do / love to do, as a monarch is so capricious." Jia Luo sneered.

"Yes, Wei Chen retire."

"Hold on."

"Your Majesty... What other orders does Your Majesty have?" The astrologer's pupils shrank slightly, his old body trembling.

"It is said that the granddaughter of the astrologer's family has a celestial appearance. Since Aiqing has contradicted me, she will take her into the palace and serve me well." Jia Luo rubbed his fingers, as if thinking about something.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" The astrologer was sweating profusely.

"I don't want to?" Jia Luo's voice was low, with a stronger sense of oppression.

"Sir... according to the order."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her." Jia Luo had a weird smile on his lips, the astrologer leaned over, his eyes were red.

Everyone knows that there are countless beauties around His Majesty, and it is not surprising that there are few beauties for no reason.

But there are many women flocking to him.

What's more, you don't marry unless your majesty.

The author has something to say: what you do / love to do, as a monarch is so capricious!

Brother Zheng's line is easy to drive, okay?

Suddenly there is one more favorite, so I am happy to update it again qwq

Wouldn't it be too much to your liking!