[BL] The Protagonist's Halo has Opened Up [Quick Wear]

7.7

The Empress Dowager has great power and is reluctant to let go. The little emperor does not have the power to make his own decisions, and all the ministers know it. It's not surprising that the little emperor would say such a thing, even if they told the little emperor, they might as well say it to the queen mother behind the little emperor.

    Some people's faces are not very good, and most of these people have female family members of school age. They didn't want to be the target of the little emperor's wooing, these people turned their minds, and most of their eyes fell on Yan Bei.

    As far as they know, the heroic general Yan seems to have not married yet.

    Yan Bei stood aside without saying a word, and there was a bit of chill in the hall.

    In the next court, all the courtiers who had other plans in their hearts rushed towards Yan Bei. They used to think that General Yan did not know how to get along with officials, but now it seems that they all mistaken General Yan.

.Previously, General Yan had a good chat with everyone, and it was not a difficult one to get along with.

    Seeing the bright yellow figure disappearing into the hall, Yan Bei's mood was utterly bad. He no longer has the mind to form gangs, he is here to work hard for his country, and he just uses the election to repay him?

    Yan Bei knew that this matter was not the fault of the little emperor, and it was rare for the battle-hardened tough guy to have a small feeling of grievance in his heart.

    Looking at the courtiers surrounding him, he still greeted him bluntly.

    Wei Xicheng didn't know about Yan Bei's situation. He had very little contact with Yan Bei these past few days.

    He stood in front of the queen mother and looked at the piles of pictures of ladies on the table.

    The queen mother was supported by the maid, and she came in a graceful figure.

."Does the emperor like it?" The queen mother stretched out her hand, and the delicate and expensive armor slid across the table, and several pictures of ladies were slowly unfolded.

    Wei Xicheng lowered his head and suppressed a smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what the old jealous jar was thinking now.

    "Look at Aijia, you don't have to choose." The smile on the queen mother's face condensed, "Emperor, Aijia can protect you for a while, but not for the rest of your life. You must know yourself that this dragon chair is not safe for you to sit on. "

    "Mother!"

    "It's useless to call Aijia. Here, who should be chosen, if the emperor is not sure, Aijia has already called the candidate." The queen mother closed the scroll in her hand forcefully, "Cuizhu."

    "Yes." Cuizhu took two steps forward, closed most of the scrolls and carried them away, leaving only a few on the table.

    "The emperor should not bear the pains of Aijia." . The queen mother looked at the emperor who was standing there without saying a word, and her heart was complicated. If it wasn't for her having no children, if it wasn't for the fact that the emperor's status was too humble, why would she bother so much.

    It's just a pity that everything was not known earlier. Up to now, several of them have been both prosperous and damaged. Even if there is a stone sitting on the dragon chair, she has to help him.

    "Mother."

    The queen mother looked at the emperor, and there was a trace of uncertainty in this low tone, revealing a bit of pity.