Chapter 823
"Don't worry, I didn't take this matter to the bottom of my heart." Luo Yichen waved his hand, as if intending to erase what happened before, after all, he also has some responsibility, "But that's fine, at least let me know Not everyone in Huarong Palace is a snob, at least Ye Nushi, you are an upright person."

"I don't dare to do it. I'm just doing my job well. What's more, my mother has just been favored by the emperor. Although she is a noble concubine, she doesn't have a deep foundation. If she does something wrong, she may attract people's attention. So Ye Ling hereby implores the adults to calm down and forget the previous unhappiness."

"Huarong Palace has a female historian like you who knows the general. It's the luck of this noble concubine. If everyone is like her, I'm afraid..." Luo Yichen hesitated to speak, and then said: "After all, this is the place of the harem. , I still don't want to stay for a long time, so I will take my leave."

"Send off your lord." Zhuo Zhifu saluted and said, with a very strong meaning of seeing off guests.

Luo Yichen opened his mouth, and wanted to ask Ye Ling, who was disguised by Zhuo Zhifu, why he didn't ask him about his identity, but after thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate, and finally didn't speak, and left Huarong Hall instead.

After Luo Yichen left, Zhuo Zhifu immediately showed a faint smile and said to Wang Meier: "Does Guanshi care about what I did just now?"

"How dare you, you are the female history master who is in charge of tea, and the official worship is the fifth rank. Naturally, I, a small manager with only the seventh rank, dare not offend you, the female history." Wang Meier said the words with a sour taste.

"You're blaming me for that." Zhuo Zhifu said with a light smile.

"It's your fault?" Wang Meier frowned and looked at Zhuo Zhifu.

"Of course I was wrong. I saw you pestering the other party so recklessly before, and even planned to frame him. Do you know the identity of that person just now? Is it someone you can offend?" Zhuo Zhifu asked in a deceitful manner. .

"He? He's just a minister in the court. Could it be possible that he can become the emperor?" Wang Meier's voice had just finished, but a cold snort sounded behind her.

"Mei'er, how can you say such rebellious words? Do you want to put my mother to death?" Zhuo Fengyan couldn't help but frowned when she heard Wang Meier's presumptuous words when she stepped out of the door of the hall, implying that asked with a hint of anger.

(End of this chapter)

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