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In the evening, Chu Zhao returned to the palace from the Divine Doctor Hall. The second steward told her that Magistrate Su had come in the afternoon. The prince met him in the study room in the front yard and did not let him meet Concubine Su.

Magistrate Su looked a little unhappy when he left. He didn't know whether he was worried about his daughter or because he had some trouble with the prince.

Chu Zhao praised the second steward and asked him to continue to pay attention to what was happening in the palace and Su Zhifu. He also said that he had done a good job recently and that after some time, he would ask the prince to promote him to the chief steward.

The second manager was so happy that running around on a hot day didn't feel like a chore anymore.

After the second manager left, Chu Zhao sat and thought for a while, and decided to go to the front yard in person.

The guard in the front yard was severely criticized by the prince for not stopping Chu Zhao last time. This time when he saw Chu Zhao passing by, he insisted on letting her go after informing the prince.

Chu Zhao did not force his way in, but stood outside waiting.

After a while, Beiyuan came back with the guard and said that the prince was discussing something in the council hall and asked her to go to the study and wait for a while.

Chu Zhao followed him to the study, but changed his mind halfway and said he wanted to visit the meeting hall.

"No, Princess." Beiyuan dissuaded, "The meeting hall is where the prince and officials and staff discuss important matters. Without the permission of the prince, no one can set foot in it at will."

"So, you think I'm just an idler?" Chu Zhao looked sideways at him, displeasure clearly written on his face.

Beiyuan was startled and hurriedly apologized to her: "Princess, please calm down. This is not what I meant. I said that except for the palace officials and staff, others need the permission of the prince to enter."

"Isn't this still the same meaning?" Chu Zhao said displeased, "In your eyes, I, the princess, am someone else."

Beiyuan was so anxious that he was sweating.

"The princess misunderstood my subordinate. What I emphasized was the prince's permission."

"You didn't even take me there, how do you know that the prince doesn't allow it?" Chu Zhao said, "Don't you know if you go there or not?"

Beiyuan collapsed completely.

Forget it, he can't defeat the princess.

Anyway, he had to report to the prince first when he got there, so he decided to hand over the decision-making power to the prince.

He is a little guard, no match for the princess.

In fact, the prince doesn't seem to be the same, Beiyuan added silently in his heart. The prince seems to be strong, but he has never really gained the upper hand in front of the princess.

Ugh!

Beiyuan sighed secretly and led Chu Zhao to the meeting hall resignedly.

In the meeting hall, everyone was arguing about some issue with red faces. As soon as Chu Zhao entered, everyone was surprised and fell silent.

"Why are you here?" Murong Xiao sat in the main seat and asked Chu Zhao while frowning and looking at Beiyuan.

Beiyuan grimaced and did not dare to argue.

"Don't blame him, I had to come and he couldn't stop me." Chu Zhao said.

Beiyuan burst into tears of gratitude, finally experiencing the feeling of being protected by the princess.

But then he thought, no, if the princess didn't come, he wouldn't be blamed by the prince at all.

Murong Xiao also knew that if Chu Zhao insisted on coming, let alone Beiyuan, he might not be able to stop him.

Then he waved his hand to signal Beiyuan to step back, and asked Chu Zhao again: "What are you here for?"

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just here to take a look." Chu Zhao said in a casual tone and walked from the door to the main seat calmly.

She has a straight waist and a strong aura. Under the gaze of many people, she takes every step smoothly and as if no one else is watching.

Everyone unconsciously held their breath and froze in their seats like wooden sculptures, with only their eyes following her figure.

Murong Xiao watched her slowly walking towards him, and for some reason, he had the urge to stand up and give up his seat to her.

This thought startled him, and he quickly cheered up, sat up straight, and stared at Chu Zhao with burning eyes.

In this way, Chu Zhao walked up to Murong Xiao in full view of everyone, and Fu Yi sat down next to him.

The main seat is made of an imitation dragon chair. It is spacious and magnificent. Except that there is no five-clawed golden dragon carved on it, it is otherwise normal.

In fact, the entire front yard has always been called the front hall, and the meeting hall used to be called the government hall. It is a normal palace structure.

It was only later that the imperial court deliberately suppressed the Jingnan Palace and changed all the old names in the palace.

The chair Chu Zhao is sitting on now was made of nanmu wood by a skilled craftsman when she congratulated Murong Qingchuan on the title of king.

When the chair was ready, she sat on it and felt it. She was very satisfied with it in every aspect, so she was sent to Yunzhou day and night.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she would sit on this chair again as Princess Jingnan.

She turned her head and looked at Murong Xiao, feeling very complicated.

Murong Xiao's mood was more complicated than hers.

This chair was given to my grandfather by Emperor Xihe. Except for the kings of Jingnan in the past, no one else has ever sat on it, and no one dared to sit on it.

But now, Chu Zhao not only dared to sit on it, but also sat on it openly and naturally, as if the chair belonged to her.

What's even more frightening is that he doesn't feel it's against her and can't be angry with her. He even feels that they are a good match for each other sitting side by side like this.

What the hell!

The mood of the officials and staff below was even more complicated.

They were shocked by the princess's boldness and lawlessness, and were intimidated by her aura, unable to say anything against it. At the same time, they had a strange illusion, as if she was born to sit on the throne and be looked up to by everyone.

What the hell!

Everyone thinks so.

"Why didn't you say anything when I came?" Chu Zhao straightened his sleeves and looked around with a half-smile, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

As if they were just waking up from a dream, everyone came to their senses and quietly moved their stiff bodies, not knowing how to answer the princess's words.

Qi Fengshan was pushed out to serve as everyone's mouthpiece: "The princess said something serious. It's not that she has something to say that cannot be heard by the princess. This is the first time a female family member has entered the conference hall, and everyone did not react for a moment."

"Really?" Chu Zhao glanced sideways at Murong Xiao, "I heard that there are women serving as officials in the court, but why is it that the prince's meeting hall is more strict than the court."

Murong Xiao also woke up at this time. Looking at her jade-like face so close at hand, he tried his best to put on a serious face:

"It was only in the past that women were officials. After Emperor Xihe, it was gradually abolished. Don't use these things like sesame seeds and rotten millet to excuse yourself. Go back to the backyard and wait for me. I will go to the backyard to see you after discussing the matter. .”

Chu Zhao was in a daze. It turned out that Emperor Xihe was nothing but a past thing in the eyes of the world, and the policies implemented by Emperor Xihe had also been completely changed.

Thinking about how much effort she had put into giving women the opportunity to stand in court, she didn't expect that they were all abolished later.

She couldn't help but think that it would have been better if she and Xiao Chi had given birth to a daughter. Perhaps after several generations of empresses, women serving as officials would be completely accepted by the world and become a common thing.

"Why don't you go?"

When Murong Xiao saw that she didn't speak, he urged her again.

Chu Zhao looked at him steadily, with a hint of ridicule on his lips.

Come on!

No matter how times change, she will never be the kind of woman who waits in the back house for her man to come home.

If she has to wait, a man will wait for her.

Chu Zhao smiled slightly and said to Murong Xiao: "I've already come and sat down. What's the point of driving me away now? I just heard a very heated discussion outside the door. If there is anything It’s a difficult matter, maybe I can give you some new ideas from a woman’s perspective!”

Murong Xiao frowned deeply.

He knew that this woman was not easy to deal with.

If she had been willing to wait in the backyard, she would not have openly come to the council chamber.

Murong Xiao thought about it for a while, and then picked out what he could say to her: "I am discussing with you the ministers and ministers the issue of the control of officials in Yunzhou. Yunzhou has a special status in the eyes of the imperial court. Most of the local officials work for the imperial court from Beijing." The purpose of the transfer is clear to the princess, so everyone is worried that after the king leaves Yunzhou, these officials will become our worries."

"So that's why." Chu Zhao laughed, "I just said I came, right? The prince will need me now."