The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Ji Lanhuang: "Why?"

Linglong bowed and said, "Your Majesty is in your prime, full of vigor and vitality, and you have great talents and plans. Under your leadership, Nanling will surely become a prosperous country."

Ji Lanhuang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Linglong, who rarely flattered him, and said leisurely: "The emperor of the mortal realm is unparalleled in the world. He is wise and powerful, and he wins."

She noticed Kong Qi's address. Apart from the Palace Master, the only one who could make Si Zhu kneel down was the Emperor of the Mortal Realm.

Linglong...you understand yin and yang.

Ji Lanhuang looked at Linglong deeply, stood up and walked to a bottle rack, raised his hand, grabbed the rack and tapped a few times with his fingertips. Suddenly, ripples appeared on the golden nanmu rack in front of him, and a secret compartment appeared in his field of vision.

Linglong Yu raised her eyebrows, a high-level formation.

Ji Lanhuang took out the box from the dark chamber, turned around and walked to Linglong, and handed it to her: "Everything you want to know and everything you don't want to know is in it."

Linglong lowered her eyes and looked at the one-meter-long sandalwood box, then raised her head and met her silent and expectant gaze. She was silent for a moment, then raised her hand and the box disappeared.

"Mother Queen, as long as Father doesn't want to, you must not make things difficult for him."

My father must have had some difficulty judging the person in front of him, otherwise he would not have come to the palace to see her.

Ji Lanhuang's eyes lit up, knowing that she agreed, and nodded, "I know, go ahead."

Linglong bowed, turned around and left the imperial study.

Looking at Linglong's back, he murmured, "I will do my best to clear all obstacles for you."

...?

"Oh, isn't this our Prince Zhuo Shi Jia's daughter, Zhengjun? Your Highness, Zhengjun, be well."

The woman's teasing voice interrupted Zi'an, who was deep in thought with his chin in his hand.

Ming Si took a step forward and stopped Cao Qingyuan, the daughter of the new prime minister, who was about to step forward.

Zi'an raised his eyes, a soft veil brushed across his cheek, and a faint cold fragrance hit his nostrils, it was the scent of his wife.

The restless mood was soothed by the fragrance, and his cold eyes looked at the woman with small eyes and a wretched face.

"Well, no need to be polite, Lady Cao."

Cao Qingyuan choked, as if he had punched cotton.

Ming Si raised the corners of his lips...

His willful master has returned.

Just as he was about to say something, the chief eunuch shouted sharply, "Your Majesty, the Crown Princess has arrived."

Cao Qingyuan's face changed and he quickly returned to his seat.

At the same time, the noisy banquet became quiet, and soon the sound of worships began to rise one after another.

"Your subjects pay homage to our emperor. Long live the emperor. Your subjects pay homage to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess. May Her Royal Highness live a thousand years, a thousand years, and a thousand thousand years."

In the entire hall, only two people performed the bow.

One is Zian, who has a golden medal of exemption from kneeling, and the other is Lord Dongyun.

This scene made some people who claimed to be of noble status get red eyes, and they gritted their teeth and shouted "pay respect" reluctantly.

Of course, these people also included envoys.

Two figures of the same dark red color walked in one after the other. They were of different ages, but their looks were excellent and very similar. The former was gentle and elegant, while the latter was as cold as ice.

The imperial majesty of the two men is natural and awe-inspiring.

Ji Lanhuang walked slowly towards the high seat, her voice gentle yet dignified: "Stand up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Highness."

Linglong strode towards Zi'an without stopping, raised her hand to support Zi'an who was bowing, and asked gently, "Why are you bowing again?"

Although the words were reproachful, the tone was not blaming at all, on the contrary it was very gentle.

Zi'an was brought to her seat. Zi'an was startled and was about to stand up and sit aside when Linglong held his shoulder.

Zi'an looked up helplessly. The seat of the head lady was not something that anyone could sit in, especially since he was a man. But when he met Linglong's affectionate and firm glass eyes, he swallowed the impropriety in his mouth, curved his eyes, took Linglong's hand, and pulled her to his side.

"My wife, sit down."

The obedient and soft words made Linglong's brows soften even more. She bent down to take off the veil on his face and sat down beside him.

Sure enough, the moment I sat down, the thin cushion underneath felt cold.

He touched the food in front of him with the back of his hand and found that it was cold. He frowned, and with a flick of his spiritual power, the cold food instantly became warm.

He took a long box from Ming Si and opened it. Inside was a pair of jade chopsticks with exquisite patterns. He picked up some of Zi An's favorite food and placed it on the plate in front of him. "Eat some. I'm afraid you won't be able to go back until later today."

"Okay, wife."

Zi'an narrowed his eyes, revealing his little canine teeth. His porcelain-white skin was lightly pink, which was extremely attractive.

The corners of her lips curved gently, and she reached out to tuck the hair on his cheek behind his ear.

This scene made the people who were paying attention to her frown, and they all had different thoughts.

Royalists: Her Royal Highness is not following the rules.

Ji Feidang: Haha, a princess who is addicted to alcohol and sex is not fit for any important role.

Neutrals: It’s really lively today.

Ji Lanhuang, who was at the top, ignored the twists and turns below and directly let the banquet begin while whispering something to Fu Xiang.

The sound of stringed instruments rang out, and one after another, men with enchanting figures and thin clothes appeared on the round platform in the middle.

The solemn atmosphere was thus eased a lot.

Ming Si knelt aside and poured wine for Linglong.

"Master, Lord, the spies in the Princess Residence have been completely eliminated. We have received intelligence that the major families in Lingdu are ready to take action against the Princess Residence."

Linglong withdrew her gaze from Zi'an, all the emotions in her eyes disappeared, leaving only coldness. She picked up the wine cup with her white fingertips and passed it across her nose.

"Well, the time has come to start anew."

Such a simple sentence, but it contains so much information.

Zi'an stopped eating. Ming Si's pupils shrank and he looked up suddenly, but when he met those cold eyes that were calm and only showed warmth in front of the master, he lowered his head again and said respectfully, "Yes."

Linglong took a sip of the wine, and the spicy liquid exploded on the tip of her tongue.

Youxue's childish voice came into his consciousness: "Master, the Nascent Soul cultivator in the palace is from Central Continent. He has left the palace now. Do you still want to follow him?"

"No, come back."

The fingertips holding the wine cup moved, and a wisp of black air disappeared.

"Ming Si, from now on you just need to take care of the master's daily life."

Ming Si knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Yes."

At this time, the hall fell silent, and Ji Lanhuang's gentle voice, which was intimidating without anger, resounded throughout the hall.

"My son, Princess Ji Dijin is following the emperor's orders to travel incognito, understand the people's sentiments, execute corrupt officials, and clean up corrupt officials..."

Some smart officials stood up and knelt while the empress was speaking.

But gradually the empress changed the subject: "Knowing people and appointing them to the right positions! I have been ill for a long time since I came back. The first heir of the royal family, Princess Ji Dijin, is destined by heaven and will inherit the throne on a chosen day."

Wow...

There were sounds of people kneeling all around, followed by the voices of the ministers objecting: "Your Majesty, please think twice!"

exquisite……