The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 552 The Truth About the Past (8)
The morning quarrel came to an end.

As soon as he walked out of the front hall, the false emperor saw Aunt Minfang's terrifying old face in the dark corridor like a ghost.

"Gudong", couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The false emperor regretted it.He would rather continue to sit on the dragon chair for another day than be told by Aunt Minfang.

"aunt."

With his head lowered, the fake emperor stood in front of Min Fang, just about to admit his mistake, Min Fang retreated from the corridor into the inner hall.

The false emperor hurriedly followed.

"Auntie, don't be angry. I just couldn't hold back my dizziness for a while. I don't dare to do it anymore."

He wasn't like a kid who made a mistake, he was.

In the inner hall, the fake emperor stood in front of Minfang, making repeated self-criticisms.I didn't call myself "Zhen", and I didn't put on the emperor's airs.In front of Minfang, the fake emperor knows that he is nothing.

However, after listening for a while, Min Fang just said lightly: "It's okay."

"I really know I'm wrong...huh?"

Halfway through the conversation, the fake emperor looked up at Aunt Minfang in surprise.no harm?
"Auntie, don't you blame me for not having rules?"

Looking at the surprised eyes, Minfang thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to pat his head: "It's fine in moderation."

Ever since he was scalded, Minfang has noticed the child's cautiousness bit by bit.

After all, it is the child who I have served and taken care of for five years. Even if it is fake, the feelings are real.

Even though Minfang is strict, she will occasionally soften her heart.

She came to take care of this child at the most suitable age for motherhood.To be honest, when the master scalded him last time, Min Fang felt a little distressed.

Because of his background, and because of the arrangement of those with evil intentions, the fate of this child will always be in the hands of others.

It would be great if he hadn't been poisoned.

After the emperor ordered to retreat in anger, the ministers who had been arguing in the hall just now suppressed their emotions little by little.

The incident happened suddenly and the situation was serious. It was as if a firecracker had been slammed into everyone's heart, causing the world to turn upside down.They were indeed ill-prepared and made a noise in the court hall.Several officials have several urgent political matters on their hands, and they recklessly did not raise them today.

Ugh.

No matter how loud the quarrel was, when exiting the Hall of Heroes, one still had to exit through the same door.

Some officials who were particularly displeased continued in a low voice while walking side by side.

"Cool and brutal!"

"Death is more than enough!"

"you!"

"Humph!"

The gas of gunpowder will not dissipate, and any spark will cause a fuss.

People from the Prince Regent's House need to collect more and more powerful evidence, while those from the Right Prime Minister need to fan public opinion more in order to refute the evidence.

They knew that the next time they raised this matter in court, there would be a result that no one could deny!
Jing Zhihao got on his horse and walked slowly on the street with a calm mind.

Although it was tricky, it couldn't mess with his heart.The planning and arrangement can only be done step by step, and it will never fail completely.

Leaving from the palace, the bluestone road slabs are smooth and flat.Even if you can leave the place of right and wrong, you cannot leave right and wrong.

Even though his heart is like a rock, there are still things that keep lingering in his mind, making him think over and over again, unable to make a decision.

What I said in front of Yue'er that day was not just a moment.He really realized that his power was still too weak.The Tang family has mastered the writing style of literati, and it takes more than a day or two to seize it.He is in Futian and has no room for development.The only place where he can make further contributions is in southern Xinjiang!
(End of this chapter)