"Of course I don't like to listen to lies, but the truth is too heartbreaking and I'm not willing to listen to it."

"Heart-breaking?" Yun Dai laughed, feeling that Zhao Yuanjing had been assimilated by him.

"The flowers are trembling with laughter." Zhao Yuanjing pinched the flesh on her cheek.

Yun Dai stopped laughing and said seriously: "So, let the censors say go. The emperor doesn't have to feel wronged for me. Because they were right. However, I ignored the disadvantages. It was clearly because they wanted to completely occupy Northern Qi and take Northern Qi into the Great Zhou. They always took the initiative to treat Xiaoer as the future King of Northern Qi. When the emperor was named King of Northern Qi, he said that the King of Northern Qi was **** and inherited from generation to generation."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "My memory is not that bad. Don't worry, as long as Xiao Ziliang can give birth to a son, the Northern Qi family will still be the surname Xiao."

Yun Dai raised his eyebrows: "What if he can't give birth to a son?"

"If you can't give birth to a son, you will find a suitable boy from the Xiao clan, adopt him as a son, and inherit the throne in the future."

"Is this the emperor fooling me?" Yun Dai sneered, pushed him away and sat aside, opened the food box, brought out a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and handed it to him.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at the bird's nest porridge and wondered: "Where am I fooling you?"

"The emperor knew that the Xiao family had withered and had died several times in a row. If he could really find the boy from the clan family, why should I let Xiao Ziliang, the incompetent bastard, inherit the throne?"

"Sure enough, can't find any one?"

"Can you find it? The emperor really doesn't know?" Yun Dai smiled and said, "If I'm not wrong, the emperor should have ordered Tang Yuanyuan to secretly find relatives of the Xiao clan in Northern Qi?"

"I did ask Tang Yuanyuan to find someone to inherit the throne for Xiao Ziliang."

"Is that true?" Yun Dai raised his eyebrows, "Don't the emperor want to let the waiter be the King of Northern Qi?"

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her with clear eyes and said with a smile: "Since the queen is honest with me, I have to admit it. Compared to looking forward to Xiao Ziliang, I hope to let the waiter be the King of Northern Qi."

"I just knew." Yun Dai snorted coldly.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't say anything, silently brought the bowl to eat bird's nest.

Liu Dequan was serving him, secretly sweating.

Be good.

This emperor and empress speak so hard that people can't help but shudder.

The queen clearly stated her attitude and did not want the Great Zhou to completely occupy Northern Qi, but wanted to let the Xiao family be the king of Northern Qi forever.

The emperor also admitted his thoughts.

Like the ministers outside, he wanted the second prince to inherit the throne of Northern Qi.

From a personal standpoint, they are not wrong.

The empress was originally from the Xiao clan of Northern Qi. It was natural for her to protect the Xiao clan of Northern Qi for her own brother. The emperor was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. For the sake of the unification and prosperity of the country, she had to completely control the Northern Qi.

This is understandable.

But their ideas and practices go against each other.

It’s like this national event again. Will the emperor and the empress... fight sooner or later?

Liu Dequan sweated silently.

The atmosphere between the emperor and the empress is still "harmonious".

One was drinking bird's nest porridge silently, the other was flipping through the emperor's memorials, and opened a book that impeached him to say bad things, so he tore it off.
Chapter completed!