Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

There was suddenly a shortage of people in the court. Those ministers who were deeply involved in the queue were liquidated by Tingqiao last night.

Everyone looked at these vacant positions and secretly rejoiced. Could they bring up their own people?

However, Tingqiao quickly recruited some people from various places to fill the vacancies.

Moreover, these people have good reputations in various places and are quite capable.

However, the new left prime minister is Qingzhu Jun Su Mozhu, who has a close relationship with the third princess. Although the new emperor is now clarified that he is a counselor, his reputation has long been spread to the people.

The ministers thought it was nonsense, but of course, they did not say anything directly.

When the new prime minister suffers, he should know that the position of prime minister is not so easy to sit in. He has no power and connections. Even with the support of the new emperor, it is not easy to accomplish anything.

However, the ministers were soon slapped in the face.

Those who were named by the new emperor listened to Prime Minister Su's words, and handled the matter quickly without any sloppiness.

An official was found to have been seriously corrupt, and the prime minister acted resolutely, impeaching the official directly to the new emperor, and then had his house ransacked by troops, using quick and precise methods.

It is like a sharp blade in the hands of the new emperor.

Yes, they should put their thoughts aside and be content.

The new emperor's ascension to the throne was not due to luck. They asked people to inquire about it, and there was blood everywhere in the night palace...

They don't want to sacrifice themselves to heaven.

Tingqiao has become extremely busy recently. In the past, she had too many things to deal with. Now she almost stays up late every day to review the memorials, and then dispatches officials to deal with the matter... In short, she is busy doing big and small things.

But on this day, Wei Jia turned around and asked to see her.

Tingqiao didn't think much about it, thinking that Wei Jia was here because of the affairs of the third prince Wei Cheng. Although she was busy these days, she did not forget what she had promised, and she told the palace people to take good care of Wei Cheng.

In the past, Wei Jing was very disgusted with this stupid third prince. The palace people used to follow the wind, so Wei Cheng was always bullied.

The reason why he was still alive and well for so many years was because Tingqiao was secretly cared for by someone, but in order not to be discovered, he didn't do it very obviously.

Wei Jia knelt down deeply and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to agree to something."

When Tingqiao heard this, her expression moved slightly. She put down her pen and looked at Wei Jia, "What's the matter?"

Wei Jia lowered his eyes and said, "I want to take the third prince out of the palace and take him to see the outside."

She really didn't want to stay in this palace that she had hated for many years. Her father died here, and she also had her head worn out and her temper softened here.

Wei Jia could hardly remember the happy times. It seemed that she had never lived happily.

Wei Jia kowtowed again, "Cai Chen has just taken the sterilization soup, and I also made the third prince drink the sterilization soup for men. He will never have any heirs in the future."

Tingqiao was startled, "...You don't have to be like this, I won't stop you."

Even if Wei Jia doesn't do this, she won't stop them. She hated being imprisoned, so why would she treat Wei Jia like this?

Wei Jia raised his eyes, "I know, I just want to feel at ease."

They can still trust each other now, but who can guarantee that ten years from now or 20 years from now?

Wei Jia didn't dare to gamble.

She is such a sober and rational person.

Finally, Tingqiao sighed, "Okay, remember to bring enough money. I think you won't be returning to the capital in the future. You should take good care of yourself in the future."

Wei Jia kowtowed again to express gratitude, "Thank you Your Majesty, I will take good care of you. Also, thank you Your Majesty for your care and attention these years. Wei Jia will remember it in my heart."

No matter what happens in the future, she will never forget this experience.

A faint smile appeared in Tingqiao's eyes, "We are collaborators."

Wei Jia also pursed her lips and smiled.

After Wei Jia left, Tingqiao did not pick up the pen immediately, but looked out the window with some melancholy.

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Tingqiao took some time off and accompanied Mu Fang to the imperial mausoleum, carrying a lot of memorials along the way.

Mu Fang glanced at her and said, "If you are really busy, I can pick them up by myself."

Tingqiao shook his head, "No, this is what I promised my father."

Mu Fang smiled when he heard this, "That's good, brother, he should be very happy too."

She came to the capital to find a chance to take revenge, and asked about the third princess. After all, rumors said that the third princess's father was her brother.

She originally thought that her brother had really given birth to a child with that woman, and that the child had not learned well and had a bad reputation... But the moment she saw her, she realized that she had thought both wrong. She was the adopted daughter adopted by her brother. A bad reputation is also about protecting yourself.

After getting along, Mu Fang recognized that this niece had nothing to do with the empress, only her brother.

"Qiaoqiao," remembering the past, Mu Fang still wanted to remind Tingqiao, "Do you like the young master named Pei very much?"

These days, Mu Fang was afraid of missing something, so she never met her, so she didn't ask her.

After a slight pause, Tingqiao raised his eyes slightly embarrassed, "Auntie, I... um..."

She couldn't remain calm after revealing her inner feelings in front of an elder who truly recognized her.

Mu Fang paused for a long time, then lowered her voice and said, "Then don't be like Wei Jing."

Tingqiao immediately said: "No, I won't be like her."

No matter what, she would not ignore his opinion.

Mu Fang felt relieved, "Yes, you never look like her."

She added: "However, don't let anyone betray you. If he is unfaithful to you, let him go as soon as possible."

"Okay, but I think he won't." Tingqiao quite believed in his vision.

The terrain of the imperial mausoleum was complicated, and it was impossible to take a carriage on the road behind, so they both got off the carriage.

Tingqiao came here to bring her own people this time, and no one dared to stop her from getting the ashes. Anyway, these ashes did not belong to the previous emperor.

Wei Jing originally wanted to be buried with Mu Qi a hundred years later, so she sent his ashes to the imperial mausoleum.

...Why are they ashes?

Before he died, Mu Qi lit a fire himself. He didn't want to leave anything behind, he just hoped that the wind would bring his soul back to his hometown.

Tingqiao has never forgotten that scene.

Obviously people should be sad when they die, but at that moment she only felt that her father was very happy, and she was sad to be separated but couldn't help but be happy for him.

Removing the ashes went smoothly and there were no twists and turns in the process.

Mu Fang wrapped the jar with a thick cloth, touched the jar at the same time, and whispered: "Brother, I'm here to take you home."

Tingqiao also turned sideways and put his hand on the jar, "Dad, what Qiaoqiao promised you, it's almost done now."

It is always joyful and sad to meet family members who have not seen each other for many years.

Tingqiao and Mufang's eyes shone with tears, and then they turned their faces to wipe away the tears.

"Come on, let's go back."

"it is good."

They got back on the carriage and headed back.