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Chapter 559 The Empress Dowager (30)

The girl's face was expressionless: "Master, I wonder if you still remember my biological father. Beauty Dou's family's ancestral home is in Cangzhou, so I know a thing or two about this place."

Although Qing Zhou's words were not long, their meaning was clear enough, and it seemed that there was no flaw in their appearance.

The empress looked satisfied.

However, the Queen always felt that something was not right—there was actually something very contrary to this matter. Yu Qingzhou's "submissiveness" today seems to be somewhat contradictory to the changes she showed before.

With her current ability, it is not difficult to infer that this matter is harmful or not beneficial by judging the performance of the eldest princess and the third princess, but she is still catching up.

——But the snow disaster in Cangzhou is true, and so is the secret report.

What is her purpose?
In fact, the Queen's analysis is also correct. The snow disaster in Cangzhou is true, and the secret report is also true—but the content of the secret report has been exaggerated.

The victims did not riot.

And the snow disaster in Cangzhou has already been improved under the control of Qingzhou and the others.

In other words, this is a thankless situation on the surface, but in fact, the Yangguan Avenue has been paved long ago. The princess is a surprise, but the queen's reaction is already expected by Qing Zhou. bingo.

"It's just that I have an unfeeling request." Qingzhou's tone was indifferent, "In a few days it will be the second day of the first lunar month, and I want to go back to my mother's house with Mrs. Wang first."

"……Can."

The queen pondered for a while before agreeing, "The food and grass have already gone first, and you must leave in three days."

Qing Zhou nodded yes.
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It was already late at night when he returned from the palace. The young man was sitting at the desk reading a book, and he was still awake. He was obviously relieved to see her back, but his expression was the same as usual, he opened his mouth and did not express any concern.

It was Qingzhou who brought up the matter of disaster relief in Cangzhou with him, and then the two of them prepared to take a bath and change clothes.

"Your Highness." Lying on the bed for a long time, Wen Su still opened his mouth softly, "The incident in Cangzhou... the ministers think it is not appropriate. I don’t even pay attention to my promises, thinking about it, the situation is already quite serious, I’m afraid..."

His tone was cautious, a little afraid that Qingzhou would think he was meddling in court affairs.

It's not like he hasn't seen such a scene when he was a child. His father and mother raised their opinions, but they were slapped to the ground.

"Men don't care about the world's major affairs! Are you worthy?"

"Isn't it enough for you to care about the bed and the whole house? Do you want to extend your hand to me?!"

That roar brought a great psychological shadow to Wen Su at that time, so much so that he still remembers every word clearly.

Although Her Royal Highness the Second Emperor is not self-willed, she probably doesn't want to be controlled by women.

Qingzhou stretched out his hand to hug the thin body of the young man, explained the situation in Cangzhou to him concisely, and finally concluded: "Half a month ago, I sent someone to keep an eye on Cangzhou, and now I just want the Queen to open the imperial warehouse to support game."

She was talking about the empress instead of the mother empress, Wen Su sensed it sensitively.

But what shocked him even more was that she was willing to tell him all this?
For her, this should be a secret.

The young man has never been so entrusted with trust. He blinked his eyes in a daze. Before he could react, a hand had already touched his waistline. When he looked up, the person opposite was still He was talking about business in a serious manner, without changing his eyes.

Wen Su paused, took the initiative to step forward for the first time, and gently kissed the girl's lips, green and slow like a budding stamen.

The curtains are down, and the night is still long.

(End of this chapter)