Chapter 635: The Identity of the Young Marshal [1]

"Yours!?" Xu Yi was stunned, and instantly seemed to understand everything, "You mean, you could have sat in that position!?" ”

The man was silent, as if he didn't want to talk more, he lowered his head, his breath approached, and only said, "I don't care about anything, but you." ”

When the words fell, she kissed the corner of her mouth, and then let go of her and got up.

The man strode out, and when he reached the door, he turned back: "Xu Yi, you wait, two months later, you will still be Xu Sanshao!" ”

He hooked his lips, handsome and evil, and smiled with his eyebrows, and then opened the door and went out.

Xu Yi stared at the man's back in a daze, she was silent for a moment, and immediately got up and rushed downstairs.

She arrived outside Mrs. May's bedroom, and because the old lady wanted to rest, she sat in the living room and waited.

Ge Rui stood by the bedroom door, watching her lean back on the sofa with her head down, her face serious and cold, sometimes showing an anxious mood, and she couldn't help frowning......

About an hour later, Mrs. Mei woke up, and as soon as she woke up, Xu Yi immediately rushed into the bedroom.

"Old lady, I have something to ask you." Seeing that her face was solemn, Mrs. Mei sent Ge Rui out.

"What's the matter?" She leaned against the head of the bed, sipping a cup of tea, and motioned for her to sit.

Xu Yi pulled a chair and sat down, and asked straight to the point: "Is it true that Prison Jin Si was once able to sit on the position of president?" ”

Hearing this, Old Madam Mei raised her eyebrows, she put down the teacup, and her expression became serious: "You want to know?" ”

"I have a lot of questions." Xu Yi nodded.

The old lady sighed, but she didn't rush to speak, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Xu Yi wanted to help her, but she waved to stop her.

She walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window step by step with a cane, staring at the morning light outside, and only spoke for a while:

"Xu Yi, you should know the imperial system, and the succession to the presidency belongs to the hereditary system, similar to the inheritance tradition of the royal family."

"Yes, I know." She got up and prepared to walk over.

"Sit down!" The old lady immediately rebuked: "Sit down and watch your body!" ”

She didn't even turn around, as if she had eyes behind her back.

Xu Yi smiled bitterly and sat back obediently.

"Eh, this stinky boy, what a bastard!" Old Madam Mei chopped her cane hard, her face was majestic and angry, "He is the one who doesn't want the inheritance, and he is the one who wants to run for election now!" Bastard! Bastard! ……”

The old lady scolded, still angry at this moment, and hated to kill the little rabbit cub-

The empire has a history of more than 1,000 years, and the traditions of the royal family have been hereditary, not only in the past but also in the current presidency.

The Prison Clan is a very mysterious family with deep pockets, and only a few people know that this family is a true nobleman.

It is a descendant of the former royal family, two hundred years ago, when the empire was still a constitutional monarchy, when the king Alex II had no heirs, and the first in line to the throne was his sister Princess Sydney.

The princess has long been married, and her husband's family is surnamed Prison, and she has no intention of inheriting the throne.

From that generation onwards, the king drew up a new system, that is, the succession to the throne did not have to be a member of the royal family, and each king could appoint the person at will.

After consulting with Alex II, the princess chose a general who was famous at the time to ascend to the throne.

The general, however, was also a thin man, and after only two generations, he handed over the inheritance to another family.

Despite this, because the Prison Clan is a true royal family, every king must seek the consent of the Prison Clan before ascending to the throne.