After receiving the compromise reply from His Majesty the Emperor from Qiben Brown, the ministers were extremely excited and celebrated each other.

"Hahaha, it's great, we finally won!"

"The world is saved, and the glory of this empire can finally be continued forever."

"It's not easy. After ten years, we finally convinced His Majesty. He finally agreed to establish the queen. OK, okay! The prince of the empire will be born soon."

"I just let go of my heart today, otherwise I would die with my eyes open."

Several ministers were filled with emotion and even shed tears of excitement.

However, when Gibbon Brown expressed the emperor's conditions again and said that His Majesty only planned to marry one, and he didn't want one more, the smiles on the faces of the ministers froze, and they looked at each other for a while, and then expressed their dissatisfaction and opposition.

"Only marry one? How can this be done? Since ancient times, there has been an emperor who only married one person, at least one queen, three concubines and ten concubines, and at least 13 concubines have to marry at least 13. This convention cannot be broken here."

"Yes, the rules passed down by our ancestors cannot be broken!"

"I think 13 people can't do it, at least 100 people will be accepted! Your Majesty has no descendants at present, and his bloodline is extremely thin. If you don't take more concubines or give birth to more children, how can this huge empire be stabilized?"

"It's right! There must be no less than 100. Your Majesty will not leave the palace in the future and go out to mess around. If you don't make all those hundred bellys bigger, we old ministers will have to continue making trouble!"

"Yes, let's make a fuss! Marrying only one is too perfunctory, absolutely not!"

The ministers shouted, intending to continue making trouble until His Majesty gave in.

Gibbon Brown frowned.

He coughed and reminded: "My sirs, your majesty told me that only marry one is your majesty's bottom line. It is impossible for you to continue to give in, otherwise you will not marry any one."

"My dear sirs, you should know your Majesty's character. It is already a huge difficulty to make him take a step back. If you take another step back, it is really impossible."

Hearing this.

The ministers stared at him one after another.

Then he scolded him severely.

"Gibon Brown, what are you saying? If you take a step back, you can't take another step back? Is this called a step back? We old ministers are for your good and for your progress. Your meaning is simply ridiculous!"

"Yes, how can this be called a regression? When Your Majesty tastes the joy of men and women, and understands the good intentions of us old ministers, he will not say that he will marry only one, one hundred or one thousand. Your Majesty will accept them all. At that time, Your Majesty will also express his gratitude to us old ministers!"

"How can you deeply understand the joy of men and women without experiencing them personally? I believe that after Your Majesty becomes a real man, not only will there be a hundred beauties, but Your Majesty will feel that there are too few, and more will need to be filled in the harem in the future."

"The old minister has "108 Styles of Bliss" written by the love Saint Achido. Each style can make people reach the Pure Land. When I get old, I can only use 36 of them at most. I plan to give this book to Your Majesty. With Your Majesty's intelligence, I am afraid that your Majesty will not only master each set of moves, but will not only improve and expand new moves... Hahaha, Old Minister is very much looking forward to it."

A minister smiled with a despicable look on his face, which caused laughter from the ministers in the room.

"What the ministers said is right, everything is right!"

Yoshiben Brown gave in helplessly: "It's just that this lobbyist, I dare not be a good friend anymore. Please choose another master! If I go again, your Majesty will definitely kill me."

As soon as these words were said, several ministers immediately looked a little ugly.

"Gibon Brown, if you don't go to be a lobbyist, then who will go to be? Could it be that I will?"

"Jibon Brown, you were already a dead person. Your Majesty was kind enough to spare your life, but the evidence was conclusive. Anyone who wrote about your book will not only beheaded, but also your wife and children, but they will also be beheaded!" A minister said with a murderous look on his face.

"Gibon Brown, why do you think we are raising you up? Isn't it just to get you done? You want to give up before the task is completed? It's not that easy."

"Go to another trip, Kidburn Brown, try to get his Majesty, don't forget that your wife and children are all in our hands." Another minister said in a threatening tone.

"you!"

Gibbon Brown looked annoyed and pointed at the ministers in shock: "You treat me as a pawn and threaten my family. Do you really want to kill me?"

"snort!"

A minister immediately retorted: "Didn't this chess piece you want to be?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Kidburn Brown, hurry up and go to the palace again. As long as you convince Your Majesty, and you are lucky enough to die, we will definitely polite you in the future and let you enter the cabinet and become a minister!"

Hearing these words, Gibbon Brown felt cold all over and felt extremely regretful.

He wanted to be a chess piece, but the group of hypocritical jackals in the house really used him to death and forced him to the dead!

But he shot himself in the foot, making it impossible for him to turn back.

He could only bow and said bitterly: "My sirs, I will go to the palace now and advise again!"

...

The palace, the side hall.

Seeing Yoshiben Brown again, seeing him looking dejected and ashamed, Zhou Ming immediately guessed the reason and joked: "It seems that in the eyes of the ministers, you are just an insignificant cannon fodder."

Jiben Brown smiled bitterly and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, why not just marry a hundred women and save the life of the little minister!"

"One hundred?"

Zhou Ming shook his head and laughed: "They are really unwilling to give up, and they are unsatisfied with desires. We must squeeze me out?"

"Your Majesty, you are a god-like body, how could you be squeezed dry by mortals? Your body is absolutely sucked. Please be kind and save your life!"

Gibbon Brown begged.

"Get out! Go back and tell the ministers, I will repeat the last time: I will only marry one, otherwise I will not be able to negotiate, so don't waste any more talk!"

"And you, I have ordered the guards to prohibit you from stepping into the palace again, so you can calm down!"

Zhou Ming called out the guards and took Gibbon Brown down.

The following month.

Zhou Ming confronted the ministers and nobles for many rounds. He was tough and never made any concessions. One, or zero, and there was no other option.

Seeing that the ministers who could not continue to be stalemate could only choose to retreat and agreed to the emperor to accept a queen first, and had a slight fantasy in their hearts. They felt that after the emperor tasted the taste of men and women, they might agree to expand the scale of the harem and recruit more concubines.

However, although the ministers gave in, the ministers had a fierce quarrel with Zhou Ming again on the selection of the queen.

Because the ministers asked the queen to choose 20 candidates first, and then let the emperor choose one he liked from the 20 candidates and be appointed as the queen. The emperor could not choose randomly by himself.

After all, no matter what level of marriage, people pay attention to being a good man and a good match, and the elders must decide and arrange it.

If the emperor is allowed to choose, it is absolutely impossible to have free love, and the ancestors' laws do not allow it. If some backward tribes or regions are allowed to fall in love freely, both men and women will be killed by their own families and stones.

Therefore, the ministers will never give in to the candidate for the queen, and they must designate it!

But Zhou Ming was also very tough and did not give in, saying that he must choose by himself, otherwise he would continue to be single and remain single.

In this way, the situation was in a stalemate for another three months and no one wanted to compromise.

But at this moment, Zhou Ming was already 28 years old and said that in three days, if the ministers did not give in, he would go to the Mainland to travel for ten or eight years before returning to the empire... His bags were all packed.

At this time, the ministers finally couldn't hold on.

Prime Minister Zang Weir gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Since Your Majesty is so persistent, we will allow Your Majesty to choose your own queen as you wish, but!"

Zangwell's eyes turned red: "We have a last request, if His Majesty does not agree, even if His Majesty never stands, we will try our best to stop it."

"Say, what are the requirements?" Zhou Ming asked.

"Your Majesty can make anyone the queen, but she is the only one—"

In the hall, Zangwell pointed to Elsa in the front row with a ferocious face and said, "The Lord Elsa must not become the queen, and I will never accept it. The Lord Elsa will become the Queen of the Empire!"

Wow~

As soon as this is said.

99% of the ministers and nobles in the hall knelt down and said in unison: "Your Majesty can make anyone the queen, but you can't choose the title of King Elsa!"

Boom ~

Zhou Ming was shocked and couldn't help but stand up.

Prince Elsa, who was standing in the front row, turned red with a "scandal" look and was immediately at a loss.

Looking at the ministers and nobles kneeling in the hall.
Chapter completed!