Before Yun Ziyi could hesitate any longer, he was forced to sit in that position and take on the responsibility of being the king of this country.
For no other reason, Ning Zhaohui went on strike completely.
If Yun Ziyi did not come back, he would naturally not dare to let go of this responsibility no matter what.
But now that Yun Ziyi is back, Ning Zhaohui is very clear about the weight of this world in his heart, and he also understands that he will never sit idly by and just use this method to force him to put down all his worries. Take this step.
The result was exactly what he expected.
Xie Minghe’s words had an effect that day. In addition, Yun Ziyi saw that Ning Zhaohui looked much more haggard and thinner than before his death, so he couldn’t bear it and agreed to take that position. .
This is the first time that he has been the monarch of a country. Even if he has lived for thousands of years, he will still be nervous when he officially sits in that position.
But these three people were not worried about competing one by one.
Xie Minghe can be regarded as the most reliable among them. No matter how big or small, he helps him deal with everything.
Of course, the suspicion that he wanted to stay with Yun Ziyi all day long under the pretext of handling government affairs could not be ruled out.
Ji Lan is even more outrageous. He is a martial artist and comes from a rough background. Not to mention helping with government affairs, he can't even recognize all the words on the memorial.
But now that the world is at peace, he also has many old wounds. Not to mention stationed at the border, it is not easy to stay in the military camp all year round to train soldiers, so he is free at home early and has a lot of time to spend. Beside Yun Ziyi.
At first, in the name of being able to help Yun Ziyi share government affairs in the future, he pestered Yun Ziyi to teach him reading, calligraphy and political management. Later, when he saw that the other party was too busy and did not have that much energy, he ran away. I went to the kitchen to study.
The majestic general has a pair of hands full of meritorious deeds in the past. Now he does not hold a sword, gun, sword or halberd, but a kitchen knife. All he thinks about all day long is whether this pastry should have more sugar or less sugar. Sugar, Yun Ziyi prefers this dish to be salty or sweet.
Yun Ziyi was a little bit dumbfounded about this, and tried to persuade him a few times. It was obvious that Ji Lan was really enjoying it, so he said nothing more.
The most outrageous one was Ning Zhaohui.
"Your Majesty, are you really not going to give me a title?" The former leader of the Ning family army is now King Ning of Dasheng, and he was once just one step away from ruling the world. All have a very high status.
But such a person pursues only one thing every day.
Enter Yun Ziyi’s harem.
Yun Ziyi had just ascended to the throne, and the affairs on his hands were almost too complicated to count. Even the courtiers did not dare to say anything when they looked at the empty harem.
Only Ning Zhaohui was like a traitor who bewitched the king, thinking all day long about how to make him indulge in the "Beauty Land". It would be better if the king could not go to court early from now on..
Anyway, as long as the grievance of Xie Minghe is still there, the world will not be in chaos.
Of course, this "beauty" can only be himself.
Ning Zhaohui has always been the busiest in the past few years. He used to be in charge of all matters of the Ning family army, almost never having a moment of leisure. Later, he took on the responsibility of the world. Now, Now that I'm finally free, I naturally hope to be able to do as I please.
Naturally, all he had in mind was Yun Ziyi.
He does whatever he wants, so naturally he tries every means to get closer to Yun Ziyi.
However, Yun Ziyi is too busy, and he can't do many things at the moment, so he can only find a name for himself first.
"Zhao Hui." Yun Ziyi had a headache because of him, but as soon as he frowned, Ning Zhaohui stood behind him obediently and massaged his temples.
Yun Ziyi sighed, and his words became a little softer: "This matter is not in line with etiquette, and there will be many obstacles in its implementation. I have too many things on my hands now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to care about it. But come here, let’s discuss it later, okay?”
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"Then leave it to me to implement it, and I promise not to annoy His Majesty, okay?" Ning Zhaohui had obviously thought of his words in advance, and as soon as Yun Ziyi finished speaking, he immediately continued.
Yun Ziyi was speechless for a moment.
Considering Ning Zhao’s status in Dasheng, it might not be difficult for him to handle this matter.
Everyone knows that the relationship between the two of them is extremely close. Not to mention that the Ning family army is still in Ning Zhaohui's hands. Who in the court who is not short-sighted would dare to confront him head-on.
"If Your Majesty doesn't say anything, will I take it as your Majesty's consent?" Ning Zhao leaned down, hugged Yun Ziyi from behind, and rubbed his cheek half coquettishly and half flatteringly.
Yun Ziyi felt itchy from being rubbed by him, a helpless smile curled up his eyebrows, and he nodded: "That's all, it's up to you."
"It's really up to you. Me?" After Ning Zhaohui had been teasing her for so long, Yun Ziyi finally relaxed and opened her eyes wide in flattery, "Then if I go out and say that I am His Majesty's queen, Your Majesty won't care, right? "
"..." Yun Ziyi always felt that everything was weird when he heard these words, but he had just agreed to the other party's thing, and it was hard to go back on it. He closed his eyes and turned around, and started to act randomly. Nodding, "Yeah, I don't care."
Ning Zhao was so happy that he almost burst into laughter. He quickly kissed his lips and accompanied Yun Ziyi to finish handling the memorial in his hand, and then hurried Go prepare for your own "Queen-Establishment Ceremony".
No matter from which angle you look at it, he is the first person in history.
As soon as the news came out, Xie Minghe and Ji Lan exploded.
Originally, I thought I could figure it out slowly and wait until Yun Ziyi was busy for a while, but how could I have thought of it?Ning Zhao was about to get in first. How could he still sit still? They all ran to Yun Ziyi to ask for their "status".
"Your Majesty, you cannot favor one over the other." Ji Lan knew that Yun Ziyi was a soft-spoken person, so he said coquettishly, "You promised to consider me first, but now everyone else has their reputation. I don’t even have an answer yet.”
“That’s right.” Xie Minghe leaned over Yun Ziyi’s ear, his breath hot and his tone even more meaningful, “I will explain everything to Your Majesty. Now, your majesty should be responsible for me. You can't turn your back on me, right?"
Yun Ziyi was instantly reminded of the memory of the previous night, and his jade-like cheeks turned red. , turned away: "I...I didn't mean that."
"Does that mean you agree?" Xie Minghe reacted very quickly and immediately answered.
What can he do if he disagrees? If he refuses now, he will become a heartless person who always gives up.
Although this "beginning of chaos" does not seem to have started with him.
Yun Ziyi rubbed his brows, but finally relaxed and nodded in agreement: "Yes."
A king who had such a relationship with a prince, a prime minister, and a general. , he is afraid that it is not unprecedented or unprecedented.
That’s all. At most, it’s just a few words spoken in court these days, nothing serious.
The three of them are so noisy now, and they will have to be scolded along with him when the time comes.
As for his posthumous reputation, Yun Ziyi didn't even care.
After all, he has a clear conscience and is not afraid of others' comments.
A mortal's life is only a few decades, and there is not that much time for him to worry about things before and after.
What's more...
Yun Ziyi felt the real warmth next to him and evoked a smile.
No matter when, he is never alone.