As long as justice is not lost,
Even if they rebel, they are in the wrong!
If you are in the wrong, you have lost half the battle!
So in the end, it was still her decision.
"My king... what should I do? Agree or disagree? It's so difficult, so difficult..."
Zhao Xuanling reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, her heart was extremely entangled.
After gritting my teeth for a while,
She thought to herself, "Forget it, I won't release it! Leave it as is. If Xi Zhou dares to riot because of this, I'll find ways to deal with it when the king returns. It won't be my fault..."
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanling walked to the desk.
I took the teacup and took a big sip of the cold tea.
Then he waved his sleeves and prepared to go out.
Go to the Wanshou Hall and announce your decision.
"Xuan Ling."
But before she left the imperial study,
Suddenly, a whisper came into my ear.
For a moment, Zhao Xuanling trembled all over.
Then her body shape changed rapidly and returned to its original appearance.
Turning around, she looked towards the source of the sound with tears in her eyes.
I saw Li Qingzheng sitting in front of the desk with a big horse and a golden sword.
She took the cup of herbal tea she had just drunk and took a sip.
Then he looked at Zhao Xuanling and said with a smile: "I am back."
"Your Majesty!"
Zhao Xuanling couldn't bear it any longer.
Tears started to flow down my face.
With a cry, she threw herself into Li Qing's arms.
In just this short hour,
She felt a pressure she had never felt in her life!
The position of the Human Emperor is too difficult!
Every decision I make after taking this position,
I don’t know how long I will have to think about it!
Li Qing laughed out loud.
He reached out and stroked her back and said, "Why are you crying? It's only been two days and a few hours, and you can't hold on any longer?"
Zhao Xuanling raised her head, tears streaming down her face as she said, "Your Majesty, this seat is truly not for a human being... Ah, I'm not saying Your Majesty is not a human being... I'm saying that this seat is so difficult to sit in..."
Li Qing naturally wouldn't be angry about this,
He just smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? Is there a thorn on the throne?"
Zhao Xuanling said, "I would rather have thorns than suffer in my heart. Your Majesty, you don't know that Xiqibo Yikao has arrived."
"Um?"
When Li Qing heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bo Yikao? Is he here to save his father?"
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