Traveling through the emperor, overthrowing the empress dowager at the beginning

Su Mengjiao stared at Ye Chen with dissatisfaction.

What does it mean to suffer a loss?

It was clearly her who paid.

As a result, Ye Chen seemed to have suffered a great injustice.

Su Mengjiao was speechless, but she also understood that the money should be paid.

As long as the case of Marquis Jing'an's Mansion can be overturned.

Only when Zhounanyi goes on a diplomatic mission to the Qiang people will the situation in the north have a chance of turning around.

"Then Queen Mother, I will be leaving the palace soon. Please let Qiu'er follow me. I will leave all the affairs in the palace to you."

Ye Chen waved his hand and immediately acted like a hands-off boss.

He would not read those memorials.

It’s because Su Mengjiao is behind the scenes now, otherwise Ye Chen wouldn’t be so free.

"Humph!"

Su Mengjiao was even more dissatisfied. She had to stay in the lifeless palace every day and was busy reviewing memorials every day. She had been tired of such a life for three years.

If she had the chance, she would also like to take a walk outside the palace.

So, she was really a little jealous of Ye Chen.

However, thinking of the responsibilities on her shoulders, she could only suppress her restless heart in the end.

"Emperor, there are many good and bad people outside the palace. You should be more careful and avoid any accidents."

There was concern in Su Mengjiao's tone, but her tone was quite ambiguous.

She couldn't stand Ye Chen's smug look now.

"Queen Mother, don't worry, I know my limits and will never capsize in a ditch!"

Ye Chen was very confident.

Hearing this, Su Mengjiao's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and she kept repeating the words "capsized in the ditch" in her mind, feeling that it was very smooth and easy to understand.

Su Mengjiao really couldn't understand how the originally mentally retarded emperor could speak eloquently and compose lyrics so easily.

Ye Chen's change was so great that even Su Mengjiao was amazed.

Perhaps, Ye Chen can really fulfill his promise to Yang Dechang.

Su Mengjiao thought to herself.

But I already have expectations in my heart.

After leaving Taiqian Palace, Ye Chen went straight back to Yangxin Palace.

"Hua Rui, change my clothes for me, I'm leaving the palace!"

As soon as he entered the Yangxin Palace, before he saw anyone, Ye Chen started shouting.

"Yes."

Huarui walked forward slowly.

At this moment, Hua Rui was wearing a golden-red brocade palace skirt. Her energetic body was like the rising sun, and her sexy curves were like the flames in the rising sun, which made Ye Chen's eyes light up at once.

That's the good thing about beautiful women.

She looks good in everything she wears.

Ye Chen hugged Hua Rui in his arms.

"Unbutton me."

Ye Chen stared into Hua Rui's eyes and said.

"Your Majesty, please let go of this servant's hand."

Huarui said without any struggle, her face blushing.

"Use your mouth."

".Um."

Changed clothes.

Ye Chen hugged Hua Rui with great interest, wanting to continue exploring the mysteries of the female body.

"Your Majesty, Guard Shen has arrived."

Cheng'en's voice suddenly came in.

Ye Chen reluctantly pulled his hand back from Hua Rui's collar, and gently pinched Hua Rui's chin with his hand.

"Wait until I come back."

"Ah."

Huarui nodded, but her limbs were soft.

After Ye Chen left the Yangxin Palace, he met Shen Qiu, but found that Shen Qiu was dressed as a man today.

He was wearing a purple men's suit with his cuffs tied tightly. His black hair was tied into a bun and wrapped with a black cloth, leaving a strand of hair at the back like a ponytail.

His cool temperament, coupled with the long sword in his hand, really gives the feeling of a handsome knight.

Both cool and beautiful.

"Qiu'er, get in the car with me!"

Ye Chen looked at Shen Qiu. At this moment, he had some resistance. After all, he had seen many beauties, but he still couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Grandma, she looks so beautiful even in men's clothes.

Fortunately, she was a woman, otherwise, Ye Chen would have doubted his sexual orientation.

Hearing Ye Chen's greeting, Shen Qiu pursed his lips and got on the carriage.

The carriage slowly drove towards the palace gate.

"Qiu'er, didn't I say I wanted to see your hand? Because something delayed us, let's continue today! Come sit next to me."

Ye Chen suddenly said to Shen Qiu.

Hearing this, Shen Qiu, who had always kept a certain distance from Ye Chen, felt unwilling in his heart, but he still moved a little closer and stretched out his hand.

Ye Chen grabbed Shen Qiu's hand and felt it was warm and delicate, but perhaps because he was holding a sword, it was also a little cold.

Ye Chen touched it gently, then frowned slightly. The skin on Shen Qiu's palm was white and tender, and the hand bones were very thin, but there were many thick calluses.

Is this what was left behind by someone who had practiced martial arts for a long time?

Ye Chen understood and realized how difficult it was to learn martial arts.

"Have you touched enough, Your Majesty?"

Shen Qiu frowned more and more, and after waiting for a long time, he couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, I have to look at the whole hand. I've touched the left hand, and now it's time to touch the right hand. I have to compare the two hands. This way, next time I meet someone who practices martial arts, I can know his strengths and weaknesses just by touching him."

Ye Chen chuckled and said seriously.

Hearing this, Shen Qiu had no choice but to extend his right hand.

Zhongshu Province.

Yang Dechang had a calm temperament and continued to deal with the official documents in his hands.

His rights are reflected in this way.

"Prime Minister Yang, the emperor said today that he wants to thoroughly investigate the matter of the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion. Is he serious about this?"

Taiwei Gao Yunhe was not as calm as Yang Dechang, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Don't panic, Dingfang. This is all three years ago. What can the emperor possibly find out? Humph, as long as we can hold our ground, in two months, if the northern Tatars refuse to retreat and the emperor doesn't keep his promise, I can force him to honor his promise and personally lead an expedition to Hebei to his death!"

Yang Dechang smiled coldly, his eyes fierce.

In his opinion, Marquis Jing'an was already dead, and the dead posed no threat to him.

Ye Chen suddenly brought up the matter of Marquis Jing'an, purely out of desperate efforts to find a cure for a serious illness!

"But Prime Minister, what if the Emperor really finds out something?"

Imperial Censor Chen Xiu frowned slightly, and suddenly became a little worried.

Back then, the people who advised Su Mengjiao the most on the matter of Marquis Jing'an were the imperial censors under his command.

"Even if they find out, what does it matter? Jing'an Hou is already dead. Can the dead still speak?"

Yang Dechang showed a hint of disdain on his face, but he was not worried at all.

"Then Prime Minister, are we really not going to make any preparations?"

Gao Yunhe asked with a frown.

"We still need to prepare. I remember that Marquis Jing'an still has only one descendant left. He still has several letters in his possession. He has put a lot of effort into overturning his father's case over the years."

Yang Dechang pondered for a moment and said, "To be on the safe side, send someone to the Jing'an Marquis's Mansion. No matter if they have to steal or rob, they must get the letters back. But don't kill the young lady."

After all, he is the only descendant of a marquis. If he does something too extreme, all the dukes and nobles in the court will hold him accountable.

No matter how rampant Yang Dechang was, he had to pay attention to the impact.

After hearing what Yang Dechang said, Gao Yunhe finally calmed down.