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Ye Zifen took a few steps forward, and a light breeze blew by, making her skirt flutter like a dance.

I saw that the woman had a graceful figure, standing tall and slender, with her clothes fluttering gently in the wind.

She stood there quietly, like a beautiful painting.

Suddenly, she slowly turned her head, her eyes sharp as a torch, and looked at the prime minister not far away again.

The look was firm and resolute, revealing a fearless determination.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice was crisp and pleasant, yet it carried an unquestionable power: "Precisely because the matter at hand is so thorny and difficult, we need brave people to step forward and break through those stale and outdated rules and regulations with a fearless spirit! Prime Minister, do you hold the same view on this?"

The prime minister stared at her back and was a little dazed for a moment.

After a long while, he came back to his senses. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "What the princess said makes sense, but this road is bound to be bumpy and full of thorns. We will inevitably encounter countless difficulties and obstacles along the way."

Hearing this, Ye Zifen turned around without hesitation. Her beautiful eyes looked particularly bright and blazing, as if burning with two blazing flames. "I have never been afraid of hardships. I am only worried that I have ambitions but never have the opportunity to give them a try."

The Prime Minister could not help but be moved, and he sighed and said: "The princess's extraordinary courage and bravery are truly extraordinary, and not something that ordinary people can achieve."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zifen's lips slightly lifted up, outlining a faint smile, just like the beautiful flowers that first bloomed in spring, which made people intoxicated and fascinated: "In this case, I hope the Prime Minister can give me a clear answer as soon as possible. I will wait patiently here."

After saying this, she turned around lightly, walked back to her desk gracefully, and sat down slowly.

Afterwards, as if nothing had happened, she calmly picked up the letter she had put aside earlier and began to read it attentively.

At this time, the prime minister was the only one standing alone in the huge hall.

His brows were furrowed, his expression was solemn, and he seemed to be pondering the answer to his most sincere thought in the depths of his mind...

The prime minister finished reviewing the memorials in his hand, and when he saw Ye Zifen busy at work, he whispered, "Princess, you should leave early. I will handle some matters here."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zifen hurriedly put down the pen in her hand, and seeing that there were no more memorials to be dealt with on the Prime Minister's desk, she bowed, stood up and left.

The prime minister looked at her receding back, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.

He carefully picked up a thick stack of memorials from today and walked steadily towards the depths of the palace, with his head lowered in deep thought all the way.

After a while, the prime minister arrived in front of the palace where the emperor was.

He straightened his clothes and walked into the hall respectfully.

At this time, the emperor was sitting upright on the dragon throne, looking ahead expressionlessly. His gaze was like a calm lake, without any ripples.

The Prime Minister knelt down and saluted, and raised the memorial in his arms above his head, and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I have presented today's memorials to Your Majesty. Some of them were personally revised by Her Royal Highness the Princess. I have taken them out separately and placed them here for Your Majesty to read."

After saying this, he gently placed the memorials on a corner of the table.

The emperor remained calm, just waved his hand calmly and said, "Well, leave."

The prime minister kowtowed again to express his gratitude, then slowly stood up and walked backwards out of the hall.

After the prime minister left, the emperor reached out and picked up the memorial that Ye Zifen had revised and began to read it page by page.

The emperor's eyes were extremely focused, and he seemed not to miss any line or sentence.

Sometimes his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had encountered a difficult problem; sometimes they were slightly relaxed, as if he already had a solution in his mind.

In this way, time passed minute by minute, and the emperor was always immersed in those memorials.

Finally, the emperor finished reading all the memorials and gently placed the last one back on the table.

At this moment, a barely perceptible trace of fatigue appeared on his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

After a moment of silence, the emperor turned to look at the eunuch Huang who had been serving beside him, and said with emotion: "Now that I have read these memorials, I finally understand why my father insisted that I canonize Fuxia as the eldest princess."

When Eunuch Huang heard this, he bowed slightly, indicating that he dared not make any comments.

However, the emperor did not pay attention to his reaction and continued to talk: "When I first handled these state affairs, I was still immature and inevitably made some mistakes when handling government affairs. But look at the eldest princess now. She is not only talented, but also thoughtful. The memorials she reviewed are all to the point. It is a great blessing for the country! In comparison, my happiness is indeed far less than that of the eldest princess."

After saying this, the emperor couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Eunuch Huang's heart trembled violently. He knew clearly the emperor's completely different attitudes towards the two princesses. But at this moment, he could only stand aside in silence, not daring to make a sound.

The emperor's gaze once again fell on the thick piles of memorials. His eyes were deep, as if he was lost in deep thought.

The entire palace was silent and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost hard to breathe.

Only the gentle breeze that passed by from time to time, like a cautious elf, gently lifted the curtains, making a subtle and crisp sound.

As everyone knows, the emperor's favorite is his own beloved daughter, Princess Anle.

As for the Princess Fuxia, she was only given some care purely out of consideration for the Emperor's favor.

However, the emperor was actually very clear in his mind and knew that this eldest princess was no ordinary person.

Not only does she have outstanding talents and abilities, the man she married, Duke Chongguo, is also famous and meritorious, and is also a rare outstanding person.

The great achievements that the couple had made in the past still shine brightly even in the turbulent and unpredictable court situation.

Logically speaking, no matter from which angle you measure it, the position of the eldest princess must belong to Princess Fuxia.

But at this critical juncture, the emperor was unable to say these words so bluntly.

After all, palace affairs are complicated and intricate, and one move can affect the entire body. The interests involved are difficult to describe in a few words!

Of course, the emperor would definitely understand what Eunuch Huang understood, but Eunuch Huang could not say it directly.