Zhang Biwu led a group of court officials to arrive at this time, which seemed unusual no matter how you look at it.

Su Jinpa and Zhao Qinglan looked at each other.

Zhao Qinglan struggled to get up.

"I...

"Empress."

Su Jinpa stepped forward to stop Zhao Qinglan's move to get up and said, "You are still weak now and cannot get out of bed. Moreover, Zhang Biwu is a bad person who comes, so you must not get up."

Zhao Qinglan frowned and said, "But he is looking for a meeting outside, how can he not see him?"

Su Jinpa said: "If a minister wants to see his master, how can he see him at any time? It also depends on whether the master is in a good mood. If he doesn't want to see him, then he will not see him. What else can he do?"

Giving Zhao Qinglan a look of peace of mind, Su Jinpa said: "Grandma, don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me."

Although he was still a little worried, Zhao Qinglan understood that it was not the time to force Zhang Biwu, not to mention that Su Jinpa's performance has never been bad, so Zhao Qinglan nodded and said, "Then let it go to the Crown Princess."

"Please rest assured to you, Empress."

Su Jinpa carefully tucked the quilt horns for Zhao Qinglan and said, "I'm going out to deal with it first."

Seeing Zhao Qinglan nodding in agreement, Su Jinpa stood up and walked straight out of the palace.

Outside Fengxi Palace, although the heavy snow was slightly smaller than the previous two days, it was still dazzling with wind and snow. The whole world was covered with silver, and the thick snow was cleaned every few hours in the palace, but it was still impossible to clean it.

Nearly twenty court officials stood neatly in front of the huge Fengxi Palace.

The leader is of course Zhang Biwu.

They stood neatly in front of the palace, opposite the guards with serious expressions. Zhang Biwu and other court officials did not speak, but just lowered their heads and let the wind and snow slap them.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn in silence.

After a long time, the palace gate opened with a creaking sound.

Zhang Biwu immediately raised his head, and the official hat on his head moved. The snow that had accumulated had fallen down. Some snow fell into Zhang Biwu's neck. The coldness hit him. Zhang Biwu seemed to have not felt it. Not only did he feel cold, but his heart was hot.

Because the support given by King Wen this time was too great.

This was also the first time Zhang Biwu discovered that there were so many people in the court who had already laid out the pawns of King Wen.

Minister of Works and Right Minister of Works.

Two ministers on the left and right of the Ministry of Rites.

Minister of Justice.

Two confidential ministers from the Ministry of Education.

A confidential minister of the Secretariat.

Two ministers of the Tongzheng Envoy Department.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

Deputy Chief Envoy of the Censorate.

Even the clan mansion and clan members Li Canglan, as well as the other two elders with the highest seniority among the Li royal family, were all there!

It can be said that these officials included almost most of the powerful functional departments of the imperial court, and were all top or second-in-command officials who would shake three times even if they stomped their feet.

Among these officials, a small number were originally neutral factions, and most of them were under the command of Zhao Xuanji and the Donggong Group. If they had not met today, Zhang Biwu would not have known that these people were actually relying on the lineage of King Wen.

Especially when he saw Li Canglan, Zhang Biwu could only sigh that King Wen was hiding so deeply that no one in the world could match him.
Chapter completed!