The First Thousand Six Hundred and Ninety-Nine Chapters Domineering Female Emperor vs Calamitous Minister (Fifty-Ninth)
1697. Chapter 1697 Domineering Empress vs. Disastrous Neighbors (59)
The efficiency of the blood phoenix is really fast, and the information is directly organized and handed over to Yanbai in the shortest time.
The white fingertips rubbed the information slightly, and a gentle smile rose on the corners of his lips.
She couldn't sleep anyway, so she might as well do something.
not to mention,
She's not happy anymore
Why are they still happy?
then,
There is a picture of the empress of the dynasty searching several homes at night.
Things were so turbulent that no one didn't know.
It was almost a sleepless night.
People are in a panic, they are afraid that they will be involved, where do they still have the mind to sleep?
Rows of people walked in the night with torches, surrounded the Zheng residence, and kicked open every door forcefully.
The Zheng family were all driven out and gathered in a pile in the middle of the courtyard.
The face of the head of the Zheng family was extremely ugly, and there was some kind of panic and panic that was difficult to detect. Even his long beard was raised, and he looked at the dyed white angrily: "Your Majesty, we should investigate thoroughly at this time, the minister is indeed wronged! "
The young empress raised her eyes calmly, and the corners of her lips curled into a smile that was not a smile: "Oh. Let's talk about it when you get to the prison."
The head of the Zheng family: "..."
Just like a robber!
Ranbai looked indifferently at the panicked and frightened expressions of those people, the ink-colored pupils did not fluctuate at all, always calm and cold, revealing some kind of coolness.
the next day,
early morning,
There was a turbulent wave above the court.
only because,
Ranbai's inadvertent search last night and Jun Zhan came back.
Above the alchemy, the condescending people looked down on the civil and military officials.
The line of sight did not stop for half a minute on the brilliant red figure.
Jun Zhan stood in the hands of the civil and military officials, his long eyelashes were slightly drooping, his thin lips were pursed lightly, his long and slender fingers were clinging to the jade wat, and his eyes were secretive.
The minister was arguing.
After all, Ranbai has controlled most of the lifelines in the court during this period of time, so the Prime Minister's faction naturally dare not.
Now Jun Zhan is back,
They are naturally more confident.
There was a heated spat with the royalists.
Ranbai pressed his eyebrows impatiently, and his voice was faintly hostile: "Is it noisy enough?"
The atmosphere was strangely quiet.
Ranbai picked up Huohuang's sleeves, impatiently with a handsome face: "Sanchao."
"..."
Quiet,
Quiet,
Still quiet.
This early morning broke up unhappily, but the tit-for-tat atmosphere that pervaded it was far from over.
Ranbai took power with Jun Zhan without any cover, targeting both factions.
Jun Zhan also refused to give in at all.
Above the court is so stalemate, every morning is a stagnant atmosphere.
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Cloud Pavilion,
Ximeng sat alone on the wooden chair, staring at the locust tree growing up with her outside the window in a daze, her clothes were worn out.
Once upon a time, I played with many people around the lush locust tree, and spent a carefree childhood together.
But what about now?
She became like this.
The sense of depression suffocated Xi Meng's mind, and it was a dark mess.
The normally lively Floating Cloud Pavilion is instantly desolate and desolate as if the cold autumn is coming. People who often walk around and laugh at the Floating Cloud Pavilion seem to disappear without a trace.
Ximeng had a splitting headache, and pressed her forehead with her hands, and then pinched her brows and temples with her fingertips. The tingling sensation hit, but the aggressiveness of the splitting headache still couldn't be contained. "Si'er, where did you go, you damn slave-maid at this time?"
There was no sound in the silent room.
It really is a tree falling and hozen scattered, I am not dead yet, you dare to neglect the master!