Cang Qiao's fingers suddenly closed and held her soft jade feet in the palm of her hand.
He asked slowly: "You put the Zhou family's Huben Camp sign on the corpses of soldiers and killers that day. Your goal was not to completely overthrow the Zhou family."
Although a first-grade married woman had to burn incense and bathe before putting on her makeup and pearls and jade shoes, Ming Lanruo always felt uncomfortable.
She lowered her eyelashes and tried to pull back her little feet: "Your Majesty values the Zhou family and has just imprisoned the queen. As long as King Qin and the Zhou family do not do anything rebellious, Your Majesty will not touch the Zhou family."
She knew it very well.
Putting those badges of the Tiger Army on the corpse was not for the emperor to see at all, but for the Xu family of Dali Temple ministers, the Mo family of Zuoduyu of the Imperial Procuratorate, and others.
Let them clearly see who wants to kill their children and who does not take them, the ministers of humerus, into consideration.
Emperor Ming was in the wrong position and did not trust the officials. He relied on Cang Qiao and Dongchang and Jinyiwei to control the officials, but he trusted the Zhou family who single-handedly promoted him, which had already made the officials dissatisfied.
So this time, everyone knew that the killer must be sent by the Zhou family, but the emperor favored the Zhou family, and the victims had to obey the emperor's wishes, and they felt extremely aggrieved.
Only then did today's drama of quarreling in the palace begin. Only then did the civil servants rush to help her bite off "a piece of meat" from the Zhou family.
From now on, she will be the enemy of the Zhou family, and the enemies of the Zhou family - Manchu and Ye!
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes lazily: "Princess Mourning, you are really good at planning. She doesn't hesitate to travel with her children and let the Zhou family take action. You take this risk and drag all the civil and military officials into the water to endorse you."
Minglanruo moved her hips uncomfortably, she was really not used to sitting on a man's lap in this solemn hall: "If you don't let the Zhou family know that I am a tough guy, Xiaoxi will only encounter more dangers in the future!
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Only by hitting with one punch can you avoid hundreds of punches!
This is a battle she fights to establish her own authority! It is a risk she must take!
"Are you doing it for Xiao Xi, or for your own ambition to move up the road?" he asked her.
The rough calluses left by the sword and arrow on his long fingers rubbed over the tender soles of her feet, as if he was playing with the white jade handle.
A numbing feeling spreads along the soles of the feet and up the calves.
So what about her ambition? Are only men allowed to be ambitious?
but……
Ming Lanruo didn't want to answer him, so she clenched her sleeves tightly and asked coldly: "Why, it's not enough for Chitose to humiliate me in the Queen's Palace, why should we continue at the Shotoku Hall?"
Cang Qiao clasped her slender waist with his long arms and said calmly: "This is a shame? How did you have the courage to say that you wanted to compete with our family?"
He wanted her to try it out and see what it meant to be truly humiliated, but she just couldn't bear it.
Ming Lanruo took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "That's because my brain is not good, don't worry about it."
She admits what she has done, but she doesn’t want to do it now!
Cang Qiao raised her phoenix eyes to look at her and whispered: "She is really a vengeful girl."
This time, he took the stockings with his backhand, put them on for her, and put on the embroidered shoes for her.
Ming Lanruo felt uncomfortable all over and said coldly: "My daughter wants to go back."
"Why are you leaving now? You haven't thought about our family since we haven't seen each other in these days?" Cang Qiao propped up her long legs, forcing her to sit back on his lap, and asked with a smile and raised eyebrows.
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but stare at Cang Qiao with horror, she gritted her molar teeth and wanted to ask -
How did this shameless man act as if nothing had happened, just holding her and teasing her with ease?!
But as soon as she turned her head, his face, as bright as a spring dawn flower, was almost within reach.
He has a beautifully trimmed nose, phoenix eyes outlined with fine brushwork under his flying eyebrows, slightly sickly red eyes, and a terrifying Shura aura that has become a seductive aura of frivolity and dissoluteness.
Mesmerizing and captivating!
Her throat rolled unconsciously, and then she suddenly turned her face back and said expressionlessly: "My daughter prays for the health of Lord Chitose every day so that he can protect me. How could I not care about you?"
She hates this kind of bad guy who can easily sway people's hearts just by his appearance!
"Yeah, that's good. By the way, it's time for you to see a doctor for us, right?" Cang Qiao gently rubbed her chin on her hair, held her shoulders, and smiled charmingly and lazily.
The fragrant ashes of his body, cold and hot, invaded the tip of her nose, and even her hair and skin were filled with his scent.
Ming Lanruo's ears turned red, and she couldn't bear it and stood up suddenly: "Yes, I'll get the medical kit first!"
This time, Cang Qiao did not stop her. He only narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Our family is waiting for you at Muyun Palace. Don't forget it, little princess."
Minglanruo ran away!
This atmosphere really drove her crazy!
It was as if she was really an unruly little adulterer, and he was a shameless eunuch who seduced her into having sex with her.
What a piece of shit! I'm sick!
Ming Lanruo held up her skirt and hurried out of the Zhengde Hall, then breathed a sigh of relief.
But he didn't want to see the Minister of Dali Temple and the Censor of Zuodu discussing something in low voices with a few people from their faction.
Seeing her coming out, the Dali Temple minister hesitated to speak and only coughed.
Then she and the Censor of Zuodu came up and said to her politely - "I haven't thanked Princess Mourning for saving the little girl in the family."
Minglan Ruo returned the gift in a polite manner and said calmly: "I have implicated all the ladies. Lan Ruo will definitely prepare generous gifts for all the ladies to apologize."
"You're welcome, Princess Mourning." Several high-ranking adults said politely, their tone softening a lot.
Ming Lanruo's astute and decisive performance today made them re-examine the infamous Princess Mourning, who was exterminated by the Ming family.
After being imprisoned for five years, the woman who reappeared was no longer the reckless and ignorant girl she once was.
Her courage and scheming, and her sophisticated judgment of the court situation are really strange, but she has the demeanor of a Duke of Ming Dynasty.
"Xiu Yi was frightened. He recovered in a few days. He also said that he would like to see the princess as a guest." The minister of Dali Temple stroked his beard and smiled.
Ming Lanruo nodded with a smile: "Yes, then I will wait to trouble Sir and Madam."
She knew that the invitation from the dignified second-rank minister meant that from now on, she would finally return to the social circle of the capital, and no one would dare to look down upon her!
Watching the Dali Temple Minister, Zuodu Yushi and others leave.
Ming Lanruo stood in front of the broad and majestic white jade stairs in front of the Zhengde Hall. The cold wind blew the dazzling phoenix hairpin in her ears and her gorgeous wide sleeves.
She looked at the sky and exhaled slowly, smiling lightly.
One day, she will rise with the wind and soar to Bai Yujing!
but……
She closed her eyes and decided to get rid of that shameless "King Shura" in the palace first!
Ming Lanruo took the medicine box and entered Muyun Palace under the guidance of her father-in-law.
That is the resting palace in Cang Qiao Palace.
He and his father-in-law were about to let Ming Lanruo enter the inner hall, but he hesitated to speak.
Ming Lanruo looked at him and asked softly: "Father-in-law, what do you want to say?"
He and the father-in-law hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "When you diagnose the governor's pulse this time, in addition to treating the man's fundamental disease, can you also see if the governor has any other illnesses?"
Ming Lanruo asked doubtfully: "What disease is it? Does he have any previous symptoms?"
He and the father-in-law had a complicated expression on their faces, but they still gritted their teeth and whispered: "Soul Leaving Syndrome."