Pei Yanci remained steadfast in the imperial court, like a towering mountain, becoming a solid guardian of the stability and prosperity of Zhaoning Kingdom.

In recent years, the political situation in the imperial court has been constantly changing, with various forces like undercurrents hidden in the darkness, surging and fighting endlessly.

Pei Yanci and the newly appointed Left Chancellor stood like pillars in the middle of a storm in the court.

With their exceptional wisdom, extraordinary strategies, and unwavering conviction, they relentlessly suppressed the various restless forces and painstakingly maintained the balance of power in the court.

At the same time, he deeply understood the importance of cultivating successors for the future of the country, so he devoted himself to teaching the next Right Chancellor.

Like carefully carving a piece of raw jade, they meticulously cultivate pillars of talent for the future of Zhaoning Kingdom.

From the moment the Regent vanished in a cloud of blood, certain treacherous individuals in the court, still harboring ambitions for personal gain, began to stir in the shadows.

They attempted to take advantage of the emperor's youth and unstable power base to stir up trouble in the court and disrupt the originally orderly government.

Fortunately, Pei Yanci was there. Like a keen falcon, he could always see through everything when a conspiracy first appeared, relying on his decisive decisions and strong execution.

Successfully uncovering and defusing these conspiracies time and again, skillfully balancing the various forces, and safeguarding the stability and harmony of the Zhaoning Kingdom's court.

In such a complex and ever-changing environment, the emperor, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, grew rapidly and gradually demonstrated extraordinary leadership skills and kingly demeanor.

She not only possessed an iron-fisted and ruthless approach, but also showed no leniency towards the abuses and corruption in the court, taking decisive measures to rectify them.

This will expose those who attempt to undermine national stability.

At the same time, she had the world in her heart, was deeply grateful for the emperor's benevolence, and was always concerned about the suffering of the people.

Committed to the prosperity of the nation, actively promoting the implementation of various policies, and striving to create a better life for the people.

This year, under the wise leadership of the Emperor, corrupt officials in the court were purged on a large scale, and a group of young, promising, talented and ambitious ministers filled the vacancies.

It has injected a constant stream of fresh blood and vitality into the court, giving the Zhaoning Kingdom's court a brand-new look and showing boundless energy and hope.

Ning Yuanhe originally thought that after years of unremitting efforts, the imperial court would finally be able to get on a stable track of development.

This will allow me to breathe a sigh of relief and focus more of my energy on the country's long-term planning and development.

Unexpectedly, Su Jinyun, who had always lived a secluded life and rarely appeared in public, entered the palace at this time.

She knew perfectly well that Su Jinyun must have come for something extremely important, and although she was unwilling to face it, she had no choice but to accept it.

Because Su Jinyun's identity is too special, she is not only the regent's wife, but also enjoys the highly respected title of First-Rank Imperial Lady.

More importantly, she was also the former Left Chancellor, holding a pivotal position and far-reaching influence in the court.

Given her status and position, the emperor could not ignore her suggestions; otherwise, it would likely cause turmoil and discontent in the court, thereby affecting the stability and development of the country.

Ning Yuanhe took a deep breath, trying to hide the complex emotions in her heart, and quickly regained her calm and solemn expression.

She quickly instructed the eunuch beside her, her voice gentle yet authoritative: "Quickly, prepare a seat for the Regent's Consort."

After bowing, Su Jinyun slowly sat down, then raised her eyes, her gaze calm yet containing a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

Like a deep, boundless lake, its depths unfathomable, it silently gazed upon the Emperor.

Inside the Imperial Study, the silence was so profound that it seemed as if time had stood still.

Su Jinyun sat opposite the Emperor, her face solemn, her heart churning with turmoil.

This long silence, like a thick, impenetrable haze, pressed heavily over the entire space.

Even the surrounding air seemed to have been stripped of all its warmth and vitality, becoming oppressive and heavy, making it difficult and urgent to breathe.

Like an invisible yet resilient giant net, it tightly bound the two of them, preventing them from escaping.

The emperor and his minister gazed at each other silently. In the instant their eyes met, it was as if the whole world had quietly disappeared, leaving only the identical sorrow in their eyes.

This sorrow is like the undercurrents surging in the deep sea; it may appear calm on the surface, but it is actually churning up a storm in the depths of the heart.

Bearing countless unspeakable past events and unforgettable pain, these are the deep marks etched by time, and painful memories that cannot be easily erased.

Finally, Su Jinyun slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and her chest heaved violently, as if gathering all the courage in her body.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with determination, as if she had made up her mind, breaking the almost suffocating silence.

She leaned forward slightly and bowed respectfully, her movements slow yet incredibly solemn, her tone full of reverence.

Yet, with a steadfastness and persistence honed by the vicissitudes of time, he spoke slowly, his voice slightly hoarse: "Your Majesty, please forgive this old minister for overstepping his bounds and entering the palace without being summoned."

Over the years, I have been deeply grateful for His Majesty's kindness and tolerance; this old minister has always been grateful.

Su Jinyun's voice trembled slightly, her words filled with heartfelt gratitude to the Emperor, each word seemingly imbued with deep respect.

At this point, Su Jinyun paused slightly, her gaze slowly shifting into the distance, her eyes becoming somewhat unfocused.

It's as if, through the walls of this imperial study, one transcends the boundaries of time and space, and sees those bygone yet unforgettable years.

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