"Look at me?" Shen Yi chuckled, and Shang Xian got goosebumps all over his body.
What do you think of me? Do you want to see me kill that emperor and ascend the throne?
After Shen Yi finished speaking, Shang Xian fell silent, then realized that his words made sense, and nodded, saying, "Although it's not ideal, it might be a good solution."
Shen Yi sighed, and Mo Xi reminded him, "Little Fairy, do you know how heavily guarded the imperial palace is?"
【I still wish you success in climbing the ranks step by step, and then usurping the throne】She emphasized the word "usurpation" with particular emphasis.
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Moxi's voice disappeared, and Shang Xian opened her eyes to find herself reclining on a chaise lounge, with two maids gently fanning her.
Shang Xian squinted and surveyed his surroundings; the only word to describe it was "elegant."
The sandalwood door exudes a faint woody fragrance, and orchids are placed on both sides, with a small garden just outside.
Although she was an unfavored empress, she was still a noble empress, and moreover, she was the daughter of the prime minister. How could she really be a cold palace abandoned empress?
"What time is it?" Shang Xian asked lazily.
The maid in blue on the left curtsied and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost noon."
"Serve the meal," she said, feeling hungry, thankfully it was still noon.
"Yes, ma'am—" After the blue-clad maid withdrew, only the maid on the right remained.
Shang Xian glanced at her and suddenly noticed an explanation of her identity above her head!
Chunse, Ning Jiu'er's personal maid, is simple-minded and came from the Prime Minister's residence.
"Your Majesty, I'll go check on her. It wouldn't be good if she harbored any ill intentions towards you!" Chunse glared angrily at the person who had just left.
Shang Xian smiled and said, "Chunse, do you think your master is stupid?"
Chunse immediately exclaimed, "Your Majesty is the wisest!"
"That's it," she said, not worried at all. It was just scheming; people in the palace were just plotting against each other.
Besides, she also has a domineering CEO!
but……
Is it even comparable to having a domineering CEO fight with those women?
After the meal was served, Shang Xian sat down quietly and began to eat. After taking a few bites, she tentatively asked, "How has Madam Ning been lately?"
"Madam Ning?" Chunse tilted her head and thought for a moment, while the blue-clad maid, Muse, said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor often visits Madam Ning's Chang Le Palace, but Madam Ning is quite well-behaved and never flaunts herself like that."
“She won even without showing off!” Chunse said.
Dusk glanced at spring, then remained silent.
Shang Xian smiled faintly and remained silent. After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth and said, "Pay more attention to matters concerning Madam Ning in the future."
Chunse's eyes widened: "Your Majesty, she's just a lowly dancer. You are the daughter of the Prime Minister; you don't need to fawn over her."
Shang Xian frowned slightly and remained silent; she felt that Mu Se was more composed.
Twilight is more suitable for her to be by her side.
She needs to figure out how to get rid of Chun Se, otherwise she'll definitely cause trouble if she stays by her side.
Shang Xian slowly strolled to the study, picked up his pen and wrote a letter with flowing strokes, then put down the pen and handed the letter to Chunse.
"Spring Colors, please deliver this letter to Mother and tell her that I miss her."
The letter suggested that her mother leave Chunse at the Prime Minister's residence, as it was better for someone with a simple mind to stay there.
Chunse accepted the letter with a smile, curtsied, and left.
For a moment, only Dusk and the Immortal Monk remained in the room.
"Springtime is ultimately unsuitable for this deep palace," Shang Xian said with a smile and a shake of her head. She was saying this to Mu Se.
The reason they were willing to hire her was because of her status.
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