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Chapter 1990 Veteran resigns

"My minister, I'm guilty."

Facing Zhao Qinglan's scolding, Zhao Xuanji said this.

But he said it with his back to Zhao Qinglan and facing the Emperor Daxing.

Obviously, he could plead guilty to Emperor Daxing, but not to Zhao Qinglan.

Zhao Qinglan's eyebrows were raised and his face was full of anger.

At this time, Zhao Xuanji put down the bed curtain, slowly stood up, then turned around to face Zhao Qinglan, bowed and said, "It was the old minister who was excited for a moment, so he lost his etiquette and measure. Please forgive me."

Zhao Qinglan snorted coldly, as if angry but helpless.

"Now Lord Zhao has also met the emperor, and he has said everything he should say. Can you go back?" Zhao Qinglan coldly sent an order to expel guests.

Facing Zhao Qinglan's order to expel guests, Zhao Xuanji ignored him and seemed to have not heard it.

He looked at Zhao Qinglan straight and asked, "The Lord has not had much time."

No matter when, when, in what occasion, in which dynasty, saying such words is a great rebellion.

But at the moment, Zhao Xuanji obviously doesn't care about the so-called awe that is superficial.

Zhao Qinglan's pretty face was frosted, but he did not refute it.

Zhao Xuanji said it very explicitly and clearly. If he committed any serious disrespectful crime, he would seem a little naive.

Even if she is disrespectful, can she cure Zhao Xuanji's crime?

If you can't cure it, your mouth is so full of eroticism, which can only make you look even weaker.

"But what the outcome of the front-line war is now unknown. If the emperor dies before the prince returns, how should the queen deal with it?"

Zhao Xuanji's words became more and more direct, and Zhao Qinglan couldn't stand it.

The palms hidden in the phoenix robe clenched into a fist, she gritted her teeth and said, "The prince is the crown prince appointed by the emperor. If the emperor really takes the dragon and returns to heaven, then in terms of emotion and reason, the prince should succeed to the throne and inherit the throne."

"That's right."

Zhao Xuanji asked lightly: "But will they agree?"

Zhao Qinglan stared at Zhao Xuanji and said, "What does Lord Zhao mean?"

"What does it mean, the Empress knows very well."

Zhao Xuanji suddenly showed a smiley expression and said, "The biggest obstacle to preventing the prince from ascending the throne has been no longer me since early on, but others. They are eyeing each of them and belong to the royal bloodline. Each of them is eager to sit on the dragon throne in the Hall of Supreme Harmony to rule the world. What is the current situation of the country and the country? Do you really don't know at all? The peace now is just accumulating strength to welcome the arrival of the storm."

"The situation is as dangerous as it is, and it cannot withstand the slightest wind and rain. So if something really happens, please inform me that the prince is not in the capital. There are many things that you cannot make, and it is useless if you do it. You need my cooperation."

Having said that, Zhao Xuanji did not give Zhao Qinglan a chance to speak, so he took a step back and bowed: "Old minister...retreat."

Looking at Zhao Xuanji's back as he strides away, Zhao Qinglan frowned and a light flashed in his eyes.

Shortly after Zhao Xuanji left, a soft sedan chair braved the wind and snow and entered the harem from Xuanwu Gate, and met Zhao Qinglan in the Imperial Garden.

The person who came was naturally the Crown Princess Su Jinpa.

As soon as Su Jinpa arrived, Zhao Qinglan told her the whole process of Zhao Xuanji coming, including the conversation between the two.

"Do you think it's credible?" Zhao Qinglan asked.
Chapter completed!
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