"I want to slap you."
"The Queen is the commander of the Sixth Palace. She is so arrogant that she is not afraid of the ridicule of all the people." The minister was wearing a neat robe, with a sneer on his face.
"It is precisely because I am the commander of the Sixth Palace that I have to clean up the impurities for the emperor. Recently, there has been a lot of discussion in the palace about the minister. I am just saying this to appease the harem. Without taking action, such words will just disappear in the sea. The minister must have a reputation of being disrespectful to the queen."
The graceful Shang Shu's face was distorted, and the old skin on the back of his green and jade hands was wrinkled with fine bones. The black pupils reflected the shadow of Qianze in palace clothes, and the thick flames devoured her in front of her.