Your Majesty, You Can't

"Everyone is flat." The young emperor's calm and low voice sounded in the Golden Luan Hall, "Before the performance, all my dear ones, I have something to say."

After hearing the oral order from above, all civil and military officials straightened up and looked at the handsome emperor sitting on the dragon chair, quietly waiting for his opening.

"Since the eldest princess got married with Han Bei 16 years ago, Han Bei and our dynasty have become a friendly country. Now the eldest princess returns to visit her relatives, and seeing that I have no emperor's heir when I am old, I will adopt my youngest son to me. I hope this nephew of mine can learn the art of being an emperor and inherit the country and become a great weapon. You should have no objection to this, right?"

Your Majesty, what did he say? ? ?

He said he was very old? ? ?

What Zhao Yin said made the courtiers stunned. Many officials exchanged glances with each other. After seeing the same blank expression on the other side, the courtiers were sure that it wasn't their ears that had a problem.

With this young and handsome face full of black hair and no wrinkles, the emperor actually has the face to say that he is old? !

"No... Your Majesty..." An official couldn't hold back his voice, "You are still very young! How can you be considered a young man at the age of 19!"

"No, no, I'm old." Zhao Yin waved his hand, and under the stunned eyes of all the courtiers, he opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I have been in power for nearly ten years, and I have worked day and night for state affairs, and my health is not as good as before. and a son will not be born."

Just fuck it! !

He Lanzhi silently rolled his eyes and cursed inwardly.

He was so energetic two days ago that his back was sore and his back ached. Seeing that he was fucked until his eyes were blurred, he refused to stop. He asked for it four times in a row in one night, but now he was able to put on such a vicissitudes of life. Faces say they are old...

Although I know that Zhao Yin's purpose is to make Yan'er the heir of the Zhao Dynasty in a legitimate way, but at least I have to find a decent excuse...

Those old ministers who are really old are almost crying when they hear you say that, the emperor asks you to notice the glass hearts of those old people! !

The young emperor looked around at the ministers who were still in a daze, and inadvertently raised a satisfied smile on his light-colored thin lips. Before anyone raised any objections, he preemptively said: "Since all your love ministers have no objections, then ——Yan'er, from today onwards, I will give you the surname Zhao. Immediately, go out to take over the order."

Zhao Yan, who was called by his name, straightened his back, walked out of the civil and military queue of the Manchu Dynasty and said loudly, "The minister is here."

"Since ancient times, emperors have inherited the heavens and set up the poles, and caressed the Yuhuan area. They must establish the Yuan Chu and the Maolong state foundation, so that the Mianzong society will be boundless. Heavy. Chengyou Yanqing, Duanzai Yuanliang.

"Zhao Yan, the heir of the Zhao family, is brilliant in his daily appearance and beautiful in talent. He followed the public opinion during the ceremony. I would like to inform the heaven and earth, the ancestral temple, the country, and all officials.

"Today, I gave Zhao Yan a book of treasures and established him as the crown prince. With the rule of ten thousand years and the heart of the world, he is familiar with the affairs of the crown prince in the East Palace."

Although Zhao Yan had predicted a thing or two about today's events due to eavesdropping on the conversation between the empress mother and the emperor's uncle, the identity of the crown prince who fell from the sky was far beyond his imagination.

After all, his two brothers who are far away in the cold north are still trying their best to compete for the position of crown prince.He had suddenly obtained the status of the prince of a vast empire, and such an astonishing head dumpling knocked him into a daze for a moment.

After listening to the series of edicts on her knees, Yan'er looked up at the young emperor, the crowned uncle was standing in front of the dragon chair with his hands behind his back, looked at him with a smile and said: "Accept the order, Zhao Yan. "

"Minister..." Zhao Yan swallowed his own saliva, finally managed to keep his voice from trembling, and kowtowed deeply to Zhao Yin, "Minister leads the decree!"