Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 584 The Empress Dowager (55)

However, the young man who said this was elegant and introverted, with a cold temperament, like the kind of noble son who does not eat fireworks in the world, and is also very thin, with a flat and relaxed tone as if he was talking about poems and songs. The future fate of the prime minister was determined.

It's hard not to be startled.

Tan Hualang knew that what Wen Su said now represented Qing Zhou's attitude in a certain way.

He was secretly shocked by the relationship between the future emperor and empress, but he also considered that she was a woman and it was inconvenient to stay here, so he quickly resigned.

I also thought about how to hit the prime minister.

In order to prevent anyone from gossiping, Tan Hualang's visit was delivered in a serious manner, and the time was chosen in the afternoon, which is not very sensitive.

It was just after noon when she left, and the sun had not set in the west.

It is reasonable to say that it is very hot at noon, and it is rare to see people who come out of this spot on the street, and it is rare for young masters and ladies to come out like this, but when Tan Hualang raised his eyes, he saw people outside the second emperor's mansion. A man in Chinese clothes stood in the shade.

The man was slender and weak, and his appearance was obscured by the shadows, but it was not easy to identify his identity from the aura around him.

She rubbed her eyes, carefully identified it, and was shocked for a second in the next moment, and quickly looked away.

That man—isn't he Chen Xiyue, the son-in-law of the prime minister's mansion!

Although he didn't know what the situation was, Tan Hualang also understood that the current situation was beyond his ability to mix in gossip, so he withdrew his gaze and walked away quickly.

Chen Xiyue had actually been standing here since the morning.

The empress has just ascended the throne and has not yet lived in the palace. She is still living in the imperial concubine's mansion outside the palace. For Chen Xiyue now, this is almost the last straw.

The Great Empress fell, and the Empress abdicated.

The events of the past few days have developed so fast that the prime minister's lineage can't react in time, and they can more or less guess from Qing Zhou's attitude that the former second princess who kept a low profile already knew something.

It is only a matter of time before they take action against the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although the prime minister's mansion is not small, it is far from being able to fight against the imperial power.

In terms of folk influence, it is even worse than Qingzhou.

So at this time, the beauty trick is the best way.

It's just that today is different from the past. The second princess is not cowardly and inferior and waiting for Chen Xiyue to give poor Yu Qingzhou alms, so what he does can only be fruitless in the end.

Chen Xiyue squatted in Qingzhou for three or four days, and every time she was chased away by her servants before she saw her face.

The only time he met Qing Zhou's eyes, he saw the girl's expressionless eyes, without killing intent or hostility, as if looking at an insignificant dead thing.

Chen Xiyue instinctively felt fear.

He originally wanted to go through Wen Su's side and use some tricks, but now he has given up a little bit of thought—it's not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't dare.

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Qingzhou waited until the situation had basically stabilized before holding the enthronement ceremony.

In a few days it will be the grand ceremony.

The latter is even more atmospheric than the former.

Everyone also lamented Wen Su's good fate, from a little-known son of a seventh-rank official to a queen.

Envious people emerge in endlessly, but considering how much Qing Zhou loves him, they can only talk about these things in private at most, and they don't even dare to mention Wen Su's name.

But with another they were less tender.

In the past few days, the Queen's targeting of the Prime Minister's Mansion has been seen by everyone, and some young masters and ladies have also been told by the adults in the family that they must not have anything to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)