Aunt Su Mala hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be angry, if you really don't care, how can the emperor resist the tongues of those relatives, you are the only backer of the emperor."

The empress dowager calmed down, but she was full of distress under her anger, and her eye circles were red for a moment, and she said heavily: "I hope he grows up day and night, and I hope that one day he will no longer depend on me, my grandmother. How long will he live? If I return to the West tomorrow and he loses his backing, will he come down from the Golden Temple?"

"Master, you can't say this, it's too heavy for the emperor to bear." Aunt Su Mala pleaded with tears, "If the emperor hears this, I'm afraid he will kneel outside the palace gate for three days and three nights." If you can't forgive yourself, who else can you love, and it's not your grandson."

"Su Mala, I'm watching with cold eyes. There can't be a person in this palace who will let me ask for blessings." The Empress Dowager slowly got up, walked towards the altar, and prayed in front of the Buddha statue. She muttered words for a long time before turning around. Said, "The little Wu Ya thought it was good, but now it seems that he is also unlucky."

Aunt Su Mala said: "My servant's humble opinion, whether Wu Changzai is lucky or not depends on how she responds this time. It doesn't matter whether she wins or loses for a while, what matters is that the winner has tolerance, and the loser has a heart." , you can’t leave the emperor alone here, the relatives and ministers will always help to deal with it, as for those in the palace, let’s see their own fortune. What do you think?”

The Buddha beads slowly rotated between the fingers of the Empress Dowager, the soft and peaceful luster made people feel calm, and finally said slowly: "Let's see."

Besides, in the Qianqing Palace at the moment, the young emperor looked through the memorials one by one, which was obviously not a hasty memorial. It's time to make trouble at the gate of Qianqing Palace.

"Ridiculous." Although Xuan Ye was angry, he would not lose his composure because of it. First, he wanted Lan Qi to become a queen, but he didn't need to care about harmony. Second, those relatives and veterans just wanted to see him helpless So, since this is the case, how can they make their wishes come true.

"Go and find out who is so powerful in Zhongcui Palace. I said this to Lan Qi that day, but you couldn't hear it even if you were serving in front of the door. Could it be that there is a secret room hiding someone in that palace?" " Xuan Ye's eyes were sharp, and he ordered Manager Li, who was standing beside him with a sad face, "Check out the person in Yikun Palace, don't say that someone did this on purpose, leading me to misunderstand her. It wasn't her, I returned her innocence, If she..."

"Long live!" Director Li risked his life to interrupt the emperor's words, "If it's Concubine Zhao, forget it."

Xuan Ye suddenly became angry, but he just stared at Mr. Li and he didn't explode. The young emperor had already matured his mind. From that day on when he captured Obai alive, he would not allow himself to be manipulated by these ministers, but Mr. Li said A "forget it", but not to ask him to admit defeat.

Xuan Ye smiled coldly: "You go and check, I can forget it, but I have to understand."

"The servant complies with the order." Director Li was relieved, and secretly rejoiced that the emperor is the son of destiny after all, with an extraordinary heart.As for his majestic chief internal officer, it was really easy to find out the source of a few rumors. He ordered his profitable little eunuch to search around, and finally found out that the rumor came from the Yikun Palace, and the Yikun Palace wanted to hear the rumors from the Zhongcui Palace. The gossip must be that there were internal thieves in Zhongcui Palace first.

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