In the silent hall, Su Mengdie sat alone in the main seat without any palace maids and eunuchs serving him. She seemed to be waiting for the arrival of some people. She knew that the generals would be dissatisfied with her and wanted to come together to ask for an explanation. Who told Su Yan'er to marry Gongyang Yuqing? But she never expected Gongyang Yuqing to come with her armor.

He glanced at the person who was kneeling on the ground with his knees and then looked at the military uniform he raised high. Is he going to resign?

"Yu Qing..."

Ouyang Zhanyun led dozens of men with prestige in the army to invade. First, he looked at his subordinates wearing casual clothes on the ground, then looked at Su Mengdie, lifted up her clothes and knelt on the ground, clasped her fists vigorously, and her eyes were cold: "I will meet the Empress, the Empress, the Empress, the Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of

The rest of the people refused to kneel down, as if they expected that the other party would not dare to do anything to them. They didn't dare to do anything at all. Without the leadership of the generals in the army, and with the superiors despise the generals, let alone conquer the world, it would probably not take long for Suyang City, which everyone exchanged for with their lives, would be lost again.

Seeing this, Su Mengdie stopped following any rules. She crossed her legs and leaned against the dragon chaise, without saying anything, just watching.

Dozens of people looked around but didn't see Fu Yunche. They didn't bother to witness the woman in front of them. They stood up straight and had no intention of bowing their heads.

Humph, I used to think this woman is good and helped them make contributions many times, but today, that little bit of good feelings has passed away with the wind. A woman should take care of her husband and children at home. Look, if she sits in a posture or stands in a posture, how can she look like a woman? What qualifications do she have to take charge of His Majesty and sit on the dragon throne?

The world is like hers, which forces Gongyang Yuqing to resign. This is a witch. He is trying to monopolize the power and riding on a man. General Gongyang has named him to marry Su Yan'er. She even ordered people to beat him, so she didn't take the military camp seriously.

Ouyang Zhanyun raised his head: "I will meet the Empress!"

Su Mengdie's posture was free and easy, but the expression on her face could definitely be described as gloomy. She took a cup of tea and took a sip, raised her eyebrows and looked at the tea cup, "Your Majesty is not well, I'm so meant to come and greet you, but it seems that I don't agree. I think I'm not worthy of sitting here?" After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the people who put their hands on their hips and raised their heads and chests.

Of course, she didn't let Fu Yunche intervene. She beat her, so of course she would end up. If Fu Yunche wanted to stay, she would have asked someone to drag them out. That dignity would be preserved, which would make people feel chilled. In anger, they all resigned from office and refused to do it. It would be worth the loss. After all, it was just a matter of nothing, and it would be worth it to hurt morale.

She believed she could handle it.

Ouyang Zhanyun frowned: "Empress, you really did this..."

"What do you think you should do?"

‘Bang!’

Before the man finished speaking, the woman stood up and smashed the teacup in her hand to the ground, pointing at the people below, roaring: "You only think about personal grievances, and feel that this palace and Your Majesty are partial to each other. Not only did they release the culprit but also praised it. It is very frustrating. But have you ever thought that if you were not careful at that time, He Qianhua would commit suicide on the spot? A woman, a spoiled woman since childhood, a woman who is pampered with thousands of love, and a woman who has lived in the backyard for a long time and has never seen the world. She is humiliated in public by countless people. Will she remain indifferent?"
Chapter completed!