"She's fine. She doesn't need me to deal with those pedantic people in the court. She can handle them herself. As for those who form cliques for personal gain, they're just a good opportunity for her to practice." Zhao Qingrui said indifferently.

How could she not know that she was her own daughter? Her face was too deceptive. She looked weak and easy to bully, but in fact she had a black heart. Zhao Qingrui felt that she was a combination of Liu Heng and Li Zhi.

As for being bullied, the military power is in her hands, and if there are some stubborn ones, she can easily deal with them.

Ying Zheng glared at her again. Why didn't he know that this girl was so carefree before? All the people in the court were experienced, especially Chen Ping and Zhou Bo. He had met them several times. Both of them were very smart and were developing quite well in the court.

The court was also divided into several factions. There were the original old people, such as the Meng brothers and Wang Ben, who were the conservative faction that supported the imperial power.

There are also people represented by Zhang Liang and Xiao He, who are people trusted by Zhao Qingrui. They are at the peak of their power in the court. Only rising stars such as Chen Ping and Zhou Bo can compete with them.

Xuanhe came to power. She originally had a group of officials in the Eastern Palace, and naturally these people needed to be promoted.

Then a new group of people appeared in the court, breaking the original peace.

Zhao Qingrui didn't think it was a big deal. No matter what faction they belonged to, they were all subjects of the Qin Dynasty. As long as they were loyal to the Qin Dynasty, no matter what faction they belonged to, they could be tolerated.

Three months later, Zhao Qingrui boarded a luxury cruise ship with Ying Zheng Su Ling after being bid farewell to her brother and sister.

This is the cruise ship that Zhao Qingrui exchanged a long time ago. After so many years, it can finally come in handy.

Standing by the railing on the second floor, feeling the salty sea breeze, and the peaceful and tranquil Daqin River, Zhao Qingrui leaned comfortably on Su Ling's shoulder.

"Do you like the current Daqin?" Zhao Qingrui looked at the sky, and the wind seemed to carry her voice away into the distance.

"Yes, it is you who made Daqin what it is today. All the people of Qian like Daqin very much." Su Ling said seriously.