4.5 - Long live the emperor

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In the end, Shao Qian failed to drive the Regent Prince out, and was instead forced to take off the clothes he had just put on. The naked Regent Prince hugged the equally naked Majesty and smacked his lips. If only his little emperor was a little older, he could have taken action.

The hand sliding back and forth on the back was enough, Shao Qian twisted the waist of His Royal Highness the Regent and said, "Uncle, I am sleepy."

"Then go to sleep." His Royal Highness the Regent patted Shao Qian's back in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Emperor fell asleep after being patted."

Shao Qian had already given up on communicating with this shameless man. He should be thankful that this body had no desires, or else he would definitely get horny if he was touched like this.

Early the next morning, when Shao Qian woke up, he no longer saw His Royal Highness the Regent. After asking Xifu, who was waiting outside because he was worried about his master, he learned that His Royal Highness the Regent had left at four o'clock in the morning.

While talking about the regent's departure, he also did not forget to express his dissatisfaction with the regent for ignoring the time for the key to the palace.

Shao Qian suppressed his laughter and patted Xifu's shoulder to tell him not to worry too much. Silly boy, can you still beat the Regent? Let's not say that the whole palace is his people, at least more than half of them obey the Regent's orders, and a few people are indifferent to who is the emperor. Only a few people will miss the late emperor and help take care of the little emperor.

Since he wanted to be a good emperor, he naturally could not miss the morning court. Shao Qian asked Xifu to get him ready so that he could sit in the imperial carriage to go to court.

At this time, many ministers in the court were listless and ready to go home for a nap. However, the Regent Prince, who was standing in the front, stared at the dragon throne expressionlessly. A few ministers who secretly glanced at him were terrified, fearing that this gentleman would be unhappy and sit on it himself.

In the past, Helian Jingqi might have really sat on it, but it was different now. This seat belonged to his little emperor, and he wanted to see his little emperor sitting on the dragon throne with his chin raised. That look of being the only one in the world really made people itch to sit on it.

Here, the expressionless Regent Prince was seriously lost in his thoughts. Shao Qian's carriage also arrived at the back hall. After the eunuch shouted, he slowly walked to the dragon throne and sat down.

To be honest, this dragon throne is really uncomfortable to sit on. It is said to be made of pure gold. It is cold to sit on in winter and hot in summer. It is also very hard and hurts your butt.

"Long live the emperor." His Royal Highness the Regent, who never performed a salute, knelt on one knee, but his eyes kept glancing in the direction of the dragon throne. He felt itchy when he saw the little emperor's arrogant expression.

The ministers were shocked. Did this evil spirit change? Or did he go to the imperial mausoleum last night and get possessed? How could someone who had rarely knelt down when the previous emperor was alive kneel down to his own nephew, the young emperor, today?

"Everyone, please stand up." Shao Qian said seriously.

Little did he know that his expressionless and serious appearance in politics was totally different in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Regent. He even thought that when the little emperor was older, he would sit on the dragon throne...

"If you have something to report, stand up. If not, dismiss the court." Xifu's palms were sweating with nervousness when he shouted these four words. His master said that he would have to do this in the future, so he had to build up his courage.

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