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Chapter 100 Send Your Majesty to the Funeral Day (27)

Chapter 100 Farewell to Your Majesty (27)

Author: Lin Xiyue

How could Zhuang Xianyou not know.

Without the backing of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would not have been able to become the master of the harem so smoothly and gain such favor from Gu Beiting.

Her interests are tied to those of the entire Prime Minister's Palace.

There was an emperor and a minister, but my father was already a veteran of three dynasties, so the new emperor would always regard him as a thorn in his side.

If it really comes to that point...

Zhuang Xianyou looked at the Prime Minister seriously, "What does daddy mean?"

The Prime Minister stood up and walked to the door and looked outside to make sure that his confidants were guarding the door and no one was watching. Then he returned to the room and lowered his voice.

"Xian'er, do you really have to be the emperor? You can tell the truth in front of daddy."

Zhuang Xianyou was silent for a moment, her eyes flashing, and she looked at the prime minister firmly and seriously, "Dad, I am your daughter, and I must become the most noble woman!"

This sentence alone shows her attitude.

Gu Beiting's attitude towards her also made her feel a little chilled. She was obviously so good to him, but he only had eyes for that cheap maid, and he didn't give her a good look several times because of her.

She is obviously the daughter of the prime minister!

So what if such a cheap maid spent several years with him? Isn’t that what she should do? Why should he be so special to her?

Since he is ruthless, don't blame her for being unrighteous!

The Prime Minister looked at her with admiration and said, "Well said, this is my banker's daughter."

"In that case, Xian'er, you should give birth to a prince as soon as possible. When the child is born, you will be the queen mother. Dad is too old to protect you for long, so we must hurry up on this matter."

Zhuang Xianyou's eyes lit up completely. She looked at the prime minister's half-gray hair and nodded vigorously, "My daughter understands!"

Yes, if she has a prince, then she will be a more noble queen mother, and maybe she can also listen to the government behind the curtain and take charge of state affairs. By then, the glory of the banker will only be even higher!

"Dad, what should we do about this matter? And that bitch, my daughter doesn't like her!"

The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew everything about Zhuang Xianyou's treatment of the maid, but he didn't expect that she was really good at it. She had escaped from death several times, but this time she saw through it. She was indeed very delicate.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Although the emperor will be upset, he won't be angry for the time being. It should be enough for you to coax him well."

"It's just that we can't make any big moves right now, lest he be forced into a hurry. Besides, if you want to conceive the prince, you need the emperor's favor."

Zhuang Xianyou nodded as she felt it made sense.

"As for the palace maid..."

He had already checked on her, and her life experience was nothing. It was not her initiative to enter the palace to serve the two men in the cold palace, and there was nothing wrong with her later leaving the palace to help her master.

But she does still have some tricks up her sleeve.

But even so, as long as there are enough benefits, she is just a pawn that can be abandoned at will.

"Xian'er, don't be impulsive. When you give birth to the prince, you can do whatever you want to do to the palace maid. The only thing you have to do now is to get pregnant as soon as possible."

"You don't need to give her a look at a palace lady of her status. Don't let her ruin the emperor's original impression of you. It's not worth it."

"Xian'er, please bear with me for now."

Although Zhuang Xianyou was still a little angry, she knew that what the Prime Minister said was for her own good, so she nodded reluctantly.

When she gives birth to the prince and becomes the queen mother, she must cut that wretched maid into pieces!

The prime minister looked at her with great satisfaction, "She is indeed my good daughter."

"Okay, go ahead. If the emperor knows that you have stayed with me for too long, he will inevitably become suspicious. That would be bad."

"Yes, my daughter will go down first. Dad, take care of yourself."

The Prime Minister smiled lovingly, making the lines under his eyes deeper, "Okay."

The Prime Minister clasped his hands behind his back and looked not far away with squinted eyes.

A palace maid is not worthy of Xian'er's anger.

But those who make her angry will not have it easy.

Shi Yu, who was walking with Gu Beiting, suddenly felt a chill on her back, but when she looked behind her, there was no one there. A dark color flashed across her eyes, and she didn't like the feeling of being stared at.

"Ayu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just remembered the days I spent with His Majesty. Although it was painful, I was still very happy."

Gu Beiting also sighed, "Yes."

His eyes were a little vacant, remembering the good times in the past.

"Your Majesty, if you were asked to choose again, would Your Majesty be willing to go to this position or stay there forever? There is your mother and concubine, and there is Shi Yu."

Gu Beiting felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. He looked at Shi Yu blankly for two seconds and then quickly looked away.

"Ah Yu, there is no need to recall the past now. What we have to do now is to make me the emperor who holds the real power of life and death. By then, I can also legitimately give you an identity."

"You have to believe that everything I do now is for our future."

Shi Yu looked at him, his eyes cold, his mouth even more sarcastic, but his tone was submissive.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

She is selfish and greedy, but she is so hypocritical that she dare not admit it and insists on having a relationship with her. It is ridiculous.

At night, Shi Yu excused herself as a little tired, and Gu Beiting asked her to rest first to regain her energy as she had to rush on the road tomorrow.

"Do you want me to ask the guards to protect you?"

"No need, with the emperor here and the surrounding guards strengthened, no one should dare to come again. The emperor will be criticized for sending guards to protect slaves like this."

Gu Beiting sighed, she really thought about him in everything.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

When Shi Yu left, she happened to bump into Zhuang Xianyou who was coming towards her. She changed into brighter clothes and saw the exaggerated makeup on her face and the hairstylist Yu's eyes rolled.

This is more like the matching makeup when wearing dance clothes or something.

interesting.

Not long ago, he was scolded and had a bad relationship with Gu Beiting, so now he was willing to use this method to calm down Gu Beiting.

I don’t care at all that this is the ancestral temple.

"This slave has met the Queen."

Etiquette still needs to be thoughtful.

Zhuang Xianyou suppressed her displeasure and gently helped her up, "What happened during the day was my fault, Aunt Yu, please don't take it personally. We can live in peace from now on, okay?"

Shi Yu looked at her hand and looked at it for a moment before slowly taking it back, "I'm joking, I don't dare."

"Anyway, don't take it personally whether it's me or not today."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards Gu Beiting's room.

Shi Yu stared at her back with some confusion, and then looked at his intact hand.

This time, there was no gentleness on the surface and hard work secretly.

It didn't take long for her personality to sink after this disappeared. You don't need to think about it to know that it was her father who sat in a high position who gave her guidance.


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