Hearing this, Liang Han instantly thought of a person, and withdrew from Lu Ye's arms, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"She's her, isn't she?"

Lu Ye hummed softly.

"Humph!"

Liang Han snorted coldly: "The person who should have died a long time ago dared to do something to you." ”

I knew that I should have let my mother and sister shoot that person to death with arrows, otherwise I wouldn't have caused so many things in vain.

Lu Ye saw that he was angry, and he slapped his big palm behind his back to help him smooth his breath, and when he was angry, he said with some hesitation:

"Han'er, I want to pick up those two people from the royal courtyard."

After more than twenty years of locking them up, it's time to play their part.

Liang Han knew that she wanted to use those two people as bait, so she agreed angrily.

Now that Mo'er and An'er can be on their own, he and Lu Ye and Concubine Liang have nothing to take care of, the old hatred from more than 20 years ago plus the new hatred of assassination, the grievances of their generation should also have a result.

On the morning of the second day of returning to the palace, Lu Ye suddenly announced that he would welcome Concubine Xian and the eldest princess back to the palace, and the ministers were smashed by this sudden will.

The emperor has always disliked the virtuous concubine and the eldest princess, and even the names of these two people are not on the jade plate, and the historian did not record the two in the annals of history.

The people who had been forgotten by the people suddenly wanted to be taken back to the palace, and the ministers were puzzled.

"Prime Minister."

"Prime Minister, please stay."

Before Xia Ru reached the palace gate, he was surrounded by a group of officials.

"The lower official has something that he doesn't know, and he doesn't know whether to ask or not, so he dares to ask the prime minister to answer a question or two."

Ignoring the deliberate flattery of these officials, Xia Ru's face was serious:

"I don't know if I should ask, then don't ask."

There was no room for this, and the man who spoke was choked and turned red.

But there are still thick-skinned people who continue to ask:

"The emperor suddenly wants to welcome those two back to the palace, and I don't know what the emperor's intentions are, let alone speculate."

"But the Prime Minister has always been valued by the emperor and is the emperor's right-hand man, so I would like to ask you, what do you need to prepare when the virtuous concubine and the eldest princess return to the palace?"

This was asked very skillfully, and he didn't ask the emperor directly about his holy will, but he wanted to find out the weight of the virtuous concubine and the eldest princess in the emperor's heart.

Xia Ru glanced at the person who was questioning, and he was impartial and selfless.

"All matters concerning the return of Concubine Xian and the eldest princess to the palace are handled by the Ministry of Etiquette, just do your part."

With that, she threw up her sleeves and left.

For these people who don't do practical things, just want to see who in the palace is favored, and who will give gifts and take shortcuts, she has never looked down on them.

Perhaps Her Highness was right in what she had told her.

Only after breaking down can the Hokuriku get rid of its dross and move towards a stronger future.

That night, the prime minister, who did not stand in line and did not form a party with anyone, was quietly brought into the Tainu's mansion, and it was not until dawn that he returned to the prime minister's mansion under the escort of chaos.

During breakfast, Xia Ru's face was refreshed, and he didn't look like a person who had talked with Lu Jingmo all night and didn't sleep all night.

Xia Qingmiao looked at her mother, who had been smiling at the corners of her mouth, and shook her shoulders slightly.

The mother, who had been with a straight face, laughed, which was really a little infiltrating.

Anyway, he wasn't used to it.

"Miao'er."

Hearing Xia Ru's kind call, the chopsticks in Xia Qingmiao's hand were shaken.