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Chapter 70 Daily Question Are You Rebelling? 17(1/2)

Chapter 70 Daily question, are you rebelling? (17)

Xia Qingshu decided how to deal with it, and whether to show it to the emperor or let the emperor handle it as he pleased.

This makes it seem like the emperor sitting there is just a decoration in every morning court.

Almost all the civil and military officials who reported the content looked at the prime minister.

Sometimes when the emperor said something, the prime minister would choke up one or two words in a strange manner.

Today's morning meeting did not have anything that needed the emperor to deal with, and it ended quickly.

Prince Rui, as before, walked last after going to court.

His speed is a bit slow.

When I left the Jinluan Hall, I saw the prime minister standing there alone, as if waiting for someone.

Prince Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and began to wonder who he was waiting for here.

But the prime minister turned his head.

"Your Majesty, I want to talk to you."

Prince Rui didn't think the two of them had anything to talk about.

After all, they were each other's enemies before and now.

This he thought would never change.

But he couldn't refuse in public, so he nodded and agreed.



The prime minister got on Prince Rui's carriage and went to Prince Rui's palace.

The two of them stayed in the study room for two hours.

There was no one else in the study except these two people, and no one knew what they were talking about.

I saw the prime minister walking out of the study with an ugly face, as if he was going to kill someone at any time.

Prince Ruiqing stayed in the study for more than an hour.

If they were not sure that Prince Rui was fine, they would all suspect that he had been killed by the prime minister.

Prince Rui, who was sitting in front of the desk in the study, still looked a little dazed.

He thought that he and the prime minister would be eternal enemies.

However, just now they exchanged passwords and agreed on the next plan.

Although this prime minister is fake.

After Prince Rui sat for a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He is now even more grateful for his original choice.

Even the powerful prime minister could replace him at will without letting anyone doubt it, even he didn't notice it.

Should we say that the prime minister is too weak, or that the second princess is too powerful?

Maybe it's both.

But he knew better that if the prime minister was too weak, then he was probably even weaker than the prime minister.

Even the prime minister is like this. If he couldn't think about it for a moment and had to confront someone head-on...

I felt a chill on my back, and after the coolness dissipated, I felt even more grateful.

This was probably the best choice he had ever made in his life.



Murong did not attend today's morning meeting. He took sick leave in advance.

Of course it is impossible to get sick.

At this moment, he is sitting in the study room intact.

What he held in his hand was information that his subordinates had spent many days and tried every means to collect.

There was not much information, and he could only come to one conclusion after reading it carefully over and over again.

Prince Rui participated, but he was definitely not the leader, but took orders from others.

This is even more troublesome...

Knowing the strength and power of Prince Yi Rui, he was sure that not even Xia Qingshu could make him surrender.

So who is this person?

Everything is getting trickier...



All the arrangements and instructions have been made.

Then there will be no need for her to stay here.

So she picked two level three tasks.

After taking a look at the words that appeared above, she left the palace directly.

Went to the Chengde Palace of the Emperor.

Chengde Hall is the place where the emperor corrected memorials.

When Yan Chumiao entered, he only saw the emperor lying there leisurely and reading a book.

It seems like it has nothing to do with politics or state affairs.

Yes, after all, basically all the memorials were sent to Xia Qingshu.

What came to him were extremely trivial and trivial matters.

As for the books that can be read.

How could Xia Qingshu allow someone useful to political affairs to surround the emperor?

When the emperor saw Yan Chumiao coming, he immediately waved.

"Chuchu, why are you here? But what happened."

Yan Chumiao shook her head slightly. She did not sit down, but said directly.

"Father, I plan to leave the palace for a month."

She had thought about leaving the palace and letting someone pretend to be her and live in the palace.

But she quickly gave up.

The reason is simple, just because she suddenly didn't want to do it anymore.

The emperor was stunned and asked after a while.

"Chuchu, tell me, my father, will he still be safe?"

A rare look of confusion appeared in Yan Chumiao's eyes.

But I saw this man stand up and take a few steps towards me.

"Chu Chu, your father is of little use elsewhere, but his intuition is very accurate in this regard."

He chuckled twice, not at all what an emperor should look like.

"Father has a hunch. Chuchu must have done a lot of things these days."

His eyes lit up, and he did look a little embarrassed.

"Then Chu Chu can give Father a rough idea of ​​who are safe?"

After saying this, he said again quickly.

"If it's inconvenient or something, forget it. Father just wants to know if I can wait until Chuchu comes back safely?"

After finishing the song, he held his chest and looked like he was mourning.

Yan Chumiao was a little silent.

If we say that the emperors of the past were not like emperors at all.

But if you compare it with today, if you think about it carefully, it is still somewhat similar in the past.

"All safe."

"Really?" asked the emperor.

"real."

"What if the Prime Minister conspires to rebel? Chuchu, my father had a gut feeling that the Prime Minister wants to rebel!"

The emperor was scared.

Although he is the most cowardless emperor in history, from the beginning to the present, all this is not the legacy left by his father.
To be continued...
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