The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

Upon hearing this, Zhishu looked at the emperor.

Upon hearing this, the emperor also glanced at Zhishu.

Look at each other for a moment.

Zhishu snorted softly, with a cold face, and bowed with her chin slightly raised.

"Since there is someone worthy of your Majesty to attend court, I will take my leave."

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, he stood up and walked out.

He swung the curtain and left the bedroom.

The emperor was slightly angry.

But before he could say anything, he heard extremely soft footsteps and the curtain was opened again.

Zhishu is back again.

Without even glancing at the emperor, he coldly turned to Cao Bin, who was directing the eunuchs to serve him, and said, "The lotus seed, lily, and lean meat soup is ready. Don't forget to serve it to Your Majesty. You slept late last night, and this soup is perfect for replenishing your energy and calming your mind, so that Your Majesty won't be exhausted from the early morning court session and lose your energy and blood. Remember, don't forget it!"

Cao Bin quickly bowed and agreed.

Zhishu turned around and left again.

This time the footsteps were far away and never came back.

The emperor's slight anger was completely dissipated by her attack.

"Princess Ying has such a bad temper!"

There was a touch of pampering and helplessness in the sighing tone.

Cao Bin was the best at speaking to his master's wishes, and since Zhishu was from Feiwan's faction, he naturally said nice things to her.

"Who could tolerate Concubine Ying's temper? Only Your Majesty has a broad mind. Fortunately, although Concubine Ying has a bad temper, she truly cares about you in her heart. Tomorrow, I will see Empress Zhao and ask her to persuade Concubine Ying to control her temper a little, so that Your Majesty can worry less. What do you think? Otherwise, Concubine Ying is always like this, it's really..."

First praise the emperor, then point out Concubine Ying's advantages.

As for persuading Concubine Ying to control her temper, that was purely a way for the Emperor to retreat in order to advance.

As expected, the emperor laughed when he heard this: "Of course a rose won't prick your hand. What's the point of a rose without thorns?"

Cao Bin looked confused and puzzled.

The emperor pointed at him and laughed even more happily: "You don't understand! Hahaha..."

Cao Bin smiled awkwardly, "...Oh, I've said too much, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

He knew in his heart that the emperor's attitude was due to being controlled by Concubine Ying for a moment.

Empress Ying's measured approach is quite to Your Majesty's liking.

By assisting Lady Ying, he was helping Concubine Zhao's faction. Concubine Zhao was powerful and willing to give him face. Why not help each other?

It is better to be on good terms with Concubine Zhao than to deal with a meaningless person like He!

"Why are you glaring at me?"

Outside, Zhishu captured the emperor and left, not wanting to bother with He Shuangying.

But He Shuangying was kneeling there, and when she saw her come out, she glared at her resentfully.

Zhishu stopped and asked directly.

The sense of oppression from a high position is fully on.

He Shuangying subconsciously looked away.

"I'm asking you, why are you glaring at me?"

Zhishu stepped forward and came in front of He Shuangying.

He Shuangying bit her lip and lowered her head, saying, "I didn't glare..."

Zhishu poked her on the head with a finger.

He Shuangying was prodded sideways, stunned and shocked: "You... why did you do that?!"

Zhishu said calmly: "Did I do anything?"

"You poked me!"

"Who saw it?"

"They can all see it!"

He Shuangying turned to look at the imperial palace maids standing on duty in front of the palace.

Everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be indifferent to the matter.

"Did you all see it?" He Shuangying asked unwillingly.

No one answered.

The palace servants stood like wooden stakes.

"He, please don't make trouble out of nothing."

Zhishu gave her a contemptuous look, took the maid's hand, turned and left.

He Shuangying clenched her hands in anger.

But I can't catch up to discuss the theory.

She even had to kneel down and "apologize"!