C6 Preempted

Cheng Ping. Twenty-six years later, Emperor Cheng died. The crown prince, Nangong Qing, ascended to the throne.

When the new emperor ascended to the throne, the emperor had not yet stabilized.

Nangong Qing's royal uncle, Nangong Rongge, was trying his best to force her into taking over the throne. He was trying to rope in the powers in the imperial court in an attempt to hold up his nephew in the air. There were several court halls where Nangong Qing's decision was angrily rejected by Rong Ge, not caring about Nangong Qing's face in front of the officials.

Today, when they just left court, Nangong Qing angrily returned to her bedroom.

"Hualala ~ ~ ~"

A precious vase for tribute from the Western Regions was thrown to the ground, scattering broken pieces of porcelain everywhere.

The eunuch, Xiao Fu, spoke up with a bitter face to console her. "Your Majesty, don't be so angry!"

Nan Gong Qing raised another jade ruyi and was about to smash it onto the ground, Little Fortune kneeled down in front of Nan Gong Qing and wailed: "I can't do that, Your Majesty! This was a jade ruyi bestowed upon him by the late emperor. With this strike, he would carry the reputation of being disloyal and unfilial. If you want to smash it, then smash it on little Fu! "

"Jung, Jung, Jung again!" Nangong Qing was extremely irritable.

After the grief and indignation, Nangong Qing's emotions gradually died down. He said sorrowfully, "Today in the imperial court, we had to tolerate him time and time again, but he relied on his seniority to force me again and again. There were hundreds of officials in the imperial court. No one dared to stand out and speak up for me. I am the Son of Heaven! "When will you have to wait for your subject to behave!"

Seeing that, Little Fu took the jade ruyi from Nan Gong Qing's hands and placed it in a safe place.

As he helped Nangong Qing to sit in front of the desk, little Fu carefully said, "Forgive this servant for being slow-witted. Little Fu will be able to think of something, and in fact, the Emperor will also be able to think of something. If there was such a powerful external force supporting the Emperor, why should they fear the oppression of Prince Jung? The relationship between the Emperor and the young daughter of the Shen family is beyond ordinary. Marriage is a foregone conclusion, why not decide on this matter as soon as possible? "

Nangong Qing rubbed her forehead in distress and sighed, "Of course I can think of that, but I am not willing to let Yu Sheng think that I am marrying her for the sake of political interests and to make use of her and her family. I promised her that I would give her the purest of feelings."

"It is only because of circumstances that Miss Shen doesn't understand your majesty. If she shares your heart, she will definitely be willing to share your worries. Moreover, can't you just give her pure feelings when you marry her?"

The Monarch frowned, deep in thought.

After a long time.

"Men, prepare the edict."

Halfway through the imperial edict, a court lady stumbled in and almost fell.

Nan Gong Qing's anger had yet to subside, but when he thought of how Shen Yushi would become his Queen, the joy that overflowed his heart surpassed everything, he could only reprimand her indifferently: "Why are you so restless?"

The court lady cried, "Your Majesty! Something terrible had happened! Outside the palace, news came in that the eldest son of the Qiao family had proposed marriage to the eldest daughter of the Great Scholar. The Shen family, the Shen family has accepted it. "

Nangong Qing's hand that was holding the brush stopped mid-air. After taking the full ink, the brush began to crumble. Finally, on the xuan paper, an ink-colored fragmented flower bloomed.

"What did you say?" Nangong Qing's voice was terrifyingly calm.

"There is news outside the palace that the eldest son of the Qiao Family has proposed to the eldest daughter of the Grand Scholar. The Shen family has accepted it." The person kneeling in front of His Highness could only repeat.

Nangong Qing slowly put down her brush and stared in a daze.

Little Fu worriedly called out, "Your Majesty …"

After which, he sternly ordered the court lady: "Send more people to check if the news is true or not. If there is any mistake, I will pull your tongue!"