"Prime Minister, do you think His Majesty's actions are for the sake of the Regent?"

Li Mingzhong knew they would say that His Majesty was disregarding their laws because of the Regent.

"Oh? If the Regent wants to overthrow this country, do you think we'll have a good life?"

The man fell silent.

After all, Li Mingzhong was right; if that person wanted that position, it would be a matter of a blink of an eye.

They were able to quietly set up schemes within that palace intrigue, keeping it a secret from the entire world...

"It is because my vision is too narrow."

Li Mingzhong: "Don't forget the teachings left by the Empress. Her own mother was a woman, so why do you feel that women are inferior to men?"

"yes."

The newly drafted marriage law is expected to take some time to be implemented, and some people will certainly oppose it then.

Therefore, someone needs to spread the word secretly before implementation even begins.

People's beliefs are not static; they are gradually eroded...

The more you do it, the more you gradually start to accept and imitate it...

Because deep down they're all afraid they won't fit into that circle.

...

The preliminary examinations for children will begin next year, so there will be a year for those children to study.

A month later, Murong Jin led Nan Fengyi and the others into the palace.

"Greetings, Regent and Your Highnesses."

Zhao Delin looked at them and said, "His Majesty is in the Imperial Study."

Murong Jin nodded, "Take the young prince and the others to find the Empress Dowager."

Zhao Delin beamed, "Yes, Your Majesty."

As Zhao Delin left, he turned back to look behind him, and only after confirming that the Regent had walked in the direction of the Imperial Study did he feel a little more at ease.

His Majesty has been so busy with those matters lately that he has hardly had any rest. He will be very happy to see the Regent.

Emperor Junlan is organizing the latest documents, which are all about the recently formulated plans.

Upon hearing footsteps, he added, "Zhao Delin, I am very busy right now and will not see anyone."

After not hearing a sound for a while, I was about to speak again when I heard a familiar voice.

"Oh? Your Majesty does not wish to see me?"

Emperor Junlan immediately looked up, his expression momentarily stunned, then he became excited, "Ah Jin!"

What brings you here?

Seeing the person get up and come over, Murong Jin went to his desk and his gaze fell on the documents on the desk.

"Come and take a look."

Di Junlan told her, "Things are almost all planned out, and we're just waiting for them to come one step at a time."

"And about the martial arts champion, I'd like to add a women's martial arts tournament."

Murong Jin hummed in agreement.

Di Junlan: "Although girls are a little more delicate than men because of their period, both men and women have their strengths. If we make good use of them, Da Cheng will only become stronger in the future."

Murong Jin looked at him, "How did you come up with that?"

These words made her wonder if Di Junlan had studied things from later generations.

"Many of the things Qiao'er wrote in her book have attracted most people in recent years, especially those bad habits that break free from traditional constraints..."

"At first, some people boycotted and caused trouble, saying that the bookstore's writing was immoral, and some even thought about finding the writers and punishing them..."

"Gradually, people started to speak out, and even united to resist those with bad ideas..."

Murong Jin hadn't expected that Ling Qiao'er would gradually integrate elements of her own world into this era. "Oh?"

"Ahem, although most of the stories she wrote were about love between men and women, some of the more theoretical parts were also written by me, and I had them all bought..."

Murong Jin: "Let me see."

"good."

Then Murong Jin suddenly spoke up, "Besides these serious books, you wouldn't be reading those kinds of books like 'The Overbearing Regent Falls in Love with Me,' would you?"

Emperor Junlan trembled. "No, how could I possibly look at such things?"

"Oh? Is that so? I remember when you were unconscious, I read you a storybook... called... um." Murong Jin was about to say the title of the book when the man who suddenly teleported to the ancient tomb covered her mouth.

"Ah Jin, this matter is over."

He was pretending to be asleep at that time... If he had been awake, it would have been like being slowly tortured to death in front of him.

Murong Jin sat there watching him, her eyes fixed on the panicked look on Di Junlan's face.

Di Junlan let go of his hand, unsure of what to do with it. "I'll find you a book."

After Murong Jin sat down and started reading attentively, Di Junlan sat down and began to look at the documents carefully.

Murong Jin looked at the storybooks, but her gaze kept falling on the man next to her.

She hadn't seen him looking so thoughtful in a long time.

She likes Di Junlan, right?

Yes, I like it.

A slight smile curved her lips. Murong Jin didn't disturb him; if there were any questions, Di Junlan would ask her.

...

The inner palace, Lingxi Palace.

Grandma! We've come to see you!

"Your Highness, you should call me Imperial Grandmother from now on."

Nan Muyu said "Oh," and added, "I might consider it if it's someone else, but Grandma sounds more approachable."

Zhao Delin smiled helplessly, "Okay."

Inside the palace, Jin Wanyue lay on the ground, next to a small incense burner, from which smoke was still rising.

Hearing the noise outside, she looked at her older sister and asked, "Sister, did you hear anything?"

"My granddaughter and grandson have come to see me."

Upon hearing this, Jin Wanyue immediately stood up, "I want to see too."

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