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Chapter 415 Situ Ling's Hatred
Chapter 420 Second Situ Ling's Hatred

Their current majesty's temperament is not as gentle as the previous majesty's.

Naturally, for things like openly resisting His Majesty, as long as it has nothing to do with their own wealth and life, and will not damage the foundation of the Ziyun Empire, they will do nothing more than nothing less.

Shu Gaoyuan knelt down on the ground, and glanced at Prime Minister Zhichen who had been silent all this time.

Turning around, he raised his head and said with righteous indignation

"Does Prime Minister Zhichen want to watch that witch come to harm our Majesty and destroy the Ziyun Empire?!"

Zhichen was dressed in a white robe, which was so different from the other ministers wearing official uniforms that he stood out very much.

With a refined face, the sharpness of the eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

In an instant, An Ran changed from a wild girl who ran out of nowhere to a witch who wanted to cholera the Ziyun Empire.

If it is said that others still respect the book Gao Yuan three points and dare not say anything in person, then this prime minister with great wisdom and close to the demon will not save face at all.

Only heard Zhichen chuckle, calmly replied

"Master Shu, His Majesty did not give you this official position to spread rumors and cause trouble. You are really capable of turning Miss An Ran into a witch by making such wild remarks.

I saw Hou Gaoyuan blushing all of a sudden, and before he could say anything, I heard the prime minister continue to say:
"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, but this matter of marriage is still a family matter. What is Gao Houye doing to make a fuss about it? Are you qualified to intervene in His Majesty's affairs?"

In a word, the audience is silent.

No one dared to refute.

Shu Gaoyuan's flushed face suddenly turned purple, and he slammed his head on the ground, shouting

"Your Majesty, please think twice, if Your Majesty still does not change, the old minister would rather kneel and die here!"

The voice is high-pitched, the tone is sincere, and the words are excited.

It really sounds like a loyal old minister who dies admonishing

And Rong Guangzhong and several others who followed him had no choice but to bite the bullet and kneel on the ground.

What the prime minister said just now made them ashamed.

It's just that if you want to go back on your word, it's not that simple.

Jimo Qingcang stopped tapping his fingertips on the crystal tabletop, raised his eyes, and his dark eyes flicked.

Thin lips lightly spit out an indifferent voice

"Come on."

When the voice fell, a group of guards ran into the Qianxuan Hall in unison, standing in front of the ministers, the sound of armor rubbing was mixed with an awe-inspiring aura

Kneeling down on one knee, clasping fists in both hands, respectfully shouted

"His Majesty!"

There are 12 guards in a team, but they are as neat as one.

The ministers were wondering what to do, so they heard Qing Cang speak again

The indifferent voice has a unique magnetism,
"Drag the one kneeling on the ground to the gate of Qianxuan Hall, and continue to kneel."

After saying a word, all the guards started to move in unison

"Yes!"

The voice was loud, echoing back and forth throughout the Qianxuan Hall.

Shu Gaoyuan didn't react all of a sudden, and it was really hard for him to be 60 years old, how could he bear such a toss with his old bones.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Cang frowned slightly, and heard an indifferent voice
"Gag your mouth and don't allow anyone to come near."

As a result, poor Lord Gao Hou was dragged away so abruptly.

All of a sudden, the Qianxuan Palace seemed to have returned to the original silence.

The icy breath began to surround again.

The black eyes scanned the people present, and said indifferently.
"Maybe it's because I haven't been to the court for a long time, so many people have forgotten the rules."

After saying this sentence, everyone present trembled.

Jimo Qingcang's rules.

So the memory drifted back to the day when he first ascended the throne, that method made many people unable to sleep repeatedly at night.

All of them fell to their knees in unison,
"My lord, I'm guilty."

Those indifferent eyes converge,
"Who Has Objections"

This is not an interrogative sentence at all.

In the indifferent tone, there was an absolute chill that could not be refuted.

Qian Xuandian knelt down, no one dared to speak.

Hearing that indifferent voice say

"Retreat"

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of shouting

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

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As for An Ran, who had entered the imperial city, she led Fen Tuan and Yuehu around most of the imperial city, until dawn broke and the dawn came to the entrance of the Peach Blossom Cake Shop that Fen Tuan had been thinking of.

Although it was morning, the store was already full of people.

The powder tugged at some pieces of fabric on An Ran's trouser legs, looked up with longing in his eyes
The immature voice can hear the expectation

"Anran~, Peach Blossom Crisp."

An Ran hurriedly nodded, helplessly

"Okay, peach blossom cake."

This guy has been talking about it since he came to the imperial city. After such a short period of time, An Ran's ears were almost callused.

Since it was not the first time I came here, I bought three peach blossom cakes with ease.

It is still the same as when I bought it last time, wrapped in oil paper with hemp rope and tied with a bow on it.

An Ran was afraid that the dough would swallow all three portions, so she swiftly placed a portion of Peach Blossom Cake in the space.

One was thrown to the dough, the other was held in hand, the hemp rope was untied, and the tightly wrapped oil-wrapped paper spread out, and the top layer was originally square with peach blossoms on it. The piece of paper with the crispy mark slipped to the ground, and by coincidence, it landed on a pair of the same pink Jinxiu shoes.

An Ran was staring at the opened Peach Blossom Cake, where did she pay attention to anything else, a round cake that was soft and delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside with a touch of peach pink appeared in her sight.

The smile on his lips was slightly raised, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, nodded slightly,
"As expected of a must in the imperial city, it's delicious."

Turning around as he spoke, he said to Yuehu with a smile on his face.
"When your master comes, you can buy more for him, maybe he will like it."

Moon Fox nodded respectfully.
"Yes"

An Ran turned around, and saw the piece of paper with the imprint of Peach Blossom Crisp floating just now, which was pinched in a woman's hand.

Looking from her direction, it happened to block most of the woman's appearance, but the pair of sharp, jealous eyes that shot towards An Ran's direction couldn't be ignored no matter what.

The pieces of paper fell from the woman's fingertips to the ground. The small cherry mouth, the skin that can be broken by blowing, and the delicate and small nose are completely exposed in front of An Ran's eyes, forming the face of the pure guest. It would be even better if jealousy and hatred were erased.

(End of this chapter)