In the luxurious and grand hall of Jin Xiguo, two groups of people were fighting against each other. On one hand, they supported the second son of the emperor with the right prime minister as the head, and on the other hand, they supported the eldest princess as the crown prince!

"Although my father was frightened by a tiger while hunting and was unconscious, he might wake up soon... What are you going to do? What is the moral of fighting in the court? "

Just as the two sides were controversial, a cold and crisp voice came from behind the screen of the hall, and a woman in yellow dress appeared in everyone's sight.

This is the household name of Jin Xi, the eldest princess Shangguan Xiyan!

Everyone knows that this princess is both talented and elegant, and is very favored by the old emperor. However, the emperor has never refused anything she said...

Now that she suddenly appeared in the court, the entire hall suddenly became silent!

"Tell me! Why don't you continue?" Xiyan chuckled and looked around everyone, then slowly walked to the high stool beside the dragon chaise longue to sit down.

This stool was specially designed for her by Emperor Jinxi, and announced the order of the eldest princess in the country, which is equivalent to an imperial edict!

"The princess is Qiansheng, the old minister is afraid..." The one who spoke was the right prime minister. He was not tall and mediocre in appearance, but his eyes were shining with bright light. He looked like a person with a very scheming at first glance.

"Rareless! My father is still fine, will you take him back? Are you just going to repay your father's kindness to you?"

Shangguan Xiyan scolded the right prime minister in a cold voice, and her body exuded a cold aura, as if she had frozen everyone.

For a moment, no one in the entire hall said a word anymore!

"I'm going to leave!"...

In an instant, no one left in the hall!

Xiyan stood in the hall and looked at their backs as they walked away. The corners of her lips were wide open and she smiled...

They want to fight for the throne with their younger brothers of a mother, but they underestimate themselves too much. What is the throne? How can it be more important than blood ties with close relatives?

She slowly walked out of the hall and came to the bedroom of the old emperor Shangguanhao. She walked to his bed, moved a stool, sat next to him, stared at the old emperor's face, and murmured, "Father, when will you wake up? He said that in the sky, his daughter will not compete with his younger brother for the throne. You should take good care of your health and train your younger brother in the future..."

The person on the bed closed his eyes and moved slightly. This subtle movement did not escape Xiyan's eyes, and she smiled.

Pretend, Father, I want to see when you can pretend...

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the people on the bed opened their eyes, "Yan'er, why can't you... obey the heart of your father! Our Jinxi Kingdom is a small country, and there has never been a talent like you in several generations. It is rumored in the world that the father spoils you, but how can they know your strength? You can be a poet at the age of three and break out of the forest of death alone at the age of five. The father knows that you are the treasure given to our Shangguan family by God..."

"Don't say it, Father, there are certain numbers in the dark. I believe my brother must be no worse than me..." Xiyan replied indifferently and made the old emperor on the bed sit up.

"You'll say you don't want the throne and try it? If you don't want the throne, you'll... let's kiss me!"

"Okay!" Xiyan agreed without thinking. As long as she was not allowed to be the emperor, she wouldn't care even if she was going to the oil pan under the knife mountain!
Chapter completed!