He almost got it, but Yun Zishu actually... actually...
Damn it! Damn it!
"Master Su, you can get up now." Yun Zishu saw Yun Chen marching away with a large number of his guards, and the playful expression on her face gradually faded away, and she turned to look at Su Muchen who was still kneeling on the ground.
"You should be good at acting, right? You can show an uneasy and frightened look in front of Yun Chen, making him think that you are unaware and that you are always afraid of losing your position as Minister of Civil Affairs."
Su Muchen bowed: "Yes. I would like to thank Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess for rescuing the siege."
"Miss Su will stay in my palace for the time being." Yun Zishu said, "Don't worry, I won't let her clean the toilet."
"yes."
"Mrs. Su, I will also send people to take good care of them. Master Su, don't worry too much. If you want to see them someday, just come over and see them."
"yes."
"But remember, your staff will be my staff from now on. When your position as minister is firmly established, I will let you promote some available talents. Then it will be the time to test your courage." Yun said.
Zishu's tone was low, with a hint of coercion in her voice that could not be ignored, "Don't let me down."
Su Muchen lowered his head: "I will definitely follow His Highness's instructions."
Yun Zishu hummed: "Go ahead."
"I'll leave." Su Muchen quickly turned around and left.
The courtyard was quiet for a while.
Leng Yue turned to look at His Highness, with an expression of admiration on her face: "His Highness is so awesome! Look at the face of the Crown Prince just now. His face turned green after he heard that the toilet was cleaned... I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat tonight.
I can’t even eat anymore.”
Yun Zishu remained silent, her eyes falling in the direction where Yun Chen disappeared just now, secretly thinking that she can't eat?
What does it matter if the prince of a country can't eat? There are plenty of people who will serve him carefully until he can eat.
She has to do much more than that.
As long as Concubine Wu and the prince live, they will never give up causing trouble for her - of course, Concubine Wu and her son are not the ultimate culprits, but her father is.
Her father wanted her dead, so naturally all the minions around her wanted to kill her.
such a pity.
Yun Zishu thought about it and felt that although the imperial power was supreme, it was not really omnipotent.
Otherwise, where would the emperor's fear come from?
Facts have proved that everyone has things to worry about, whether it is their own secrets or threats from others, and the current emperor is now facing the threat of the Feng family's military power, and is also afraid of his own secrets being exposed.
If Yun Zishu didn't have the courage to do what she wanted to do, wouldn't she have missed such a good opportunity in vain?
"The prince shouldn't let it go like this." Leng Shuang frowned.
Yun Zishu nodded and stepped into the palace door: "It is indeed impossible to swallow this breath in vain."
Si Cang lowered his eyebrows and asked, "What do you plan to do, Your Highness?"
"Isn't there a beautiful girl in Shadow Pavilion?" Yun Zishu turned to look at Sicang, "My name is Lianyue?"
Sicang nodded.
"She is in Beijing right now?"
"Um."
"Yun Chen hasn't seen her?"
"Never."
"Since I haven't seen him before, let her divert Yun Chen's attention first." Yun Zishu walked to the window and sat down, "Bring her here some other day, so I can meet you."
"Yes." Si Cang lowered his eyes and said in a calm and steady voice, "Although Su Muchen is young and promising, his appearance is nothing special and his temperament is not very pleasing."
Yun Zishu was silent.
Su Muchen's appearance is not special, and his temperament is not pleasant?
"Sicang, these words really don't seem to come from your mouth." Yun Zishu's voice was calm, as if she had nothing to do and was just chatting. "I think Su Muchen is okay. He is polite, courteous and knows how to advance and retreat. As for his temperament
On the other hand, he has his mother and sister as his weak points, so naturally he cannot be proud and fearless."
Sicang pursed his lips slightly and glanced at Yun Zishu: "He is just a weak official."
"What happened to the weak officials?" Yun Zishu laughed, "How many civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty do you think are not weak? Except for a few generals, almost all officials in the court are weak."
To be an official is to use the pen to make a living. Before becoming an official, I was a scholar who studied hard in a poor family, not a warrior who wielded a sword.
"Su Muchen didn't take any advantage."
Leng Yue and Leng Shuang looked at each other and said, "Your Highness, please take a rest. I will leave first."
They would never have thought that the cold and ruthless Lord Commander would one day discuss with His Highness the merits of another man.
Yun Zishu raised her forehead and said, "Sicang, why are you so interested in Su Muchen?"
Sicang said nothing.
"You have a crush on him?"
A rare expression called dullness appeared on Si Cang's face, and then the calm and stern commander pursed his lips: "My subordinates don't like him."
Yun Zishu chuckled: "If you don't like him, I naturally don't like him either. You don't need to be too concerned about him."
Si Cang narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
"I just treat him as a person, an obedient official, or you think he is a chess piece." Yun Zishu said in a calm voice, "I will have to deal with other men in the future. Have you encountered any problems?
Is it enough for a young person to be jealous?"
"Being humble is not jealousy."
"Then what are you?"
Sicang defended: "I just think he is not suitable to be a husband's servant."
"I don't really want to snatch him over to be my husband's attendant." Yun Zishu said, raising her hand to wave, Sicang walked closer and knelt down on one knee.
"What are you thinking about in the Commander-in-Chief's mind?" Yun Zishu rubbed his head, her tone was obviously helpless, but at this time it seemed more intimate, "Xiao Yunheng said that I am a libertine, you
Do you really think that when I see a man, I have to pounce on him?"
Sicang's expression changed slightly: "Being humble is not what I mean."
"Then what do you mean."
"You know your mistakes when you are in a humble position."
Yun Zishu raised her hand and stroked his back gently, touching the place where the tattoo was. "Don't forget that this is my exclusive mark. Others are not so lucky."
The corners of Sicang's lips relaxed slightly, and there was a flash of throbbing in his eyes: "Yes."
"Don't be jealous in the future. I will never fall in love with any man." Yun Zishu said, and then added, "Don't talk about someone like Su Muchen who has no special features in your eyes. Even if the Feng family is Guangfengji,
I won’t be tempted by Yue’s legitimate son Feng Ci.”
Sicang remained silent, "Yes."
"I need to think carefully about what to do next?"
Sicang's tone returned to calmness: "The Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Personnel are now in the hands of His Highness. There is no rush now. We just need to help Gu Qiubai and Su Muchen stabilize their positions in the court and gain a firm foothold."
"Gu Qiubai doesn't need to worry too much. Su Muchen still needs support right now." Yun Zishu pondered for a moment, "The top priority is to stabilize Yun Chen."
How Su Muchen came to be the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel was very clear to the ministers in the court. They all thought that he got it by offering his sister, but ignored his ability.
This time Yun Chen failed to get his sister, there must be many ministers in the court watching the show. As long as Yun Chen is unhappy, Su Mu Chen may be dismissed at any time, so as long as Yun Chen is stabilized, others don't have to worry.