Su Qiao waved his hand neatly. "No matter who asks, just say it's my king's order and go quickly."
"Yes."
In fact, a falling out between the prince and the two men in the palace is the outcome that Li Jue most wants to see.
Since the prince doesn't care, why should she hesitate?
He immediately turned around and took the people to Ministry of Revenue in person.
Su Qiao went to his study room by a familiar route.
After dismissing his men, a man sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.
After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
This body can actually practice Internal Cultivation mind method, and the speed is not slow.
This was quite advantageous for her.
Because of a little excitement, Su Qiao didn't go out again that day. He stayed in the study and practiced non-stop.
The next day, before dawn, around five o'clock, Li Jue woke her up.
Su Qiao Then I remembered that I had to go to court at this time every morning.
That's why she doesn't want to be emperor.
I get up earlier than a chicken every day and feel as tired as a dog.
In fact, she really just wants to be a salted fish, sleep until she wakes up naturally, eat delicious food, travel around, and abduct that poker-faced Ye Lihan by the way.
Unfortunately, reality is so cruel.
Sighing, Su Qiao got up helplessly, washed and dressed, got on the sedan, took two teams of guards, and went to the palace in the night.
After getting off the sedan chair and walking into the Zhengming Hall, civil and military officials kept saluting her and saying hello.
Su Qiao walked with his hands behind his back, not too enthusiastic, just nodded slightly.
Everyone has long been used to it and didn't feel anything was wrong.
If they really wanted to say it, they felt that the majesty of the prince had become heavier again. Even if he was lightly suppressed, they would be awe-inspiring and would not dare to speak nonsense.
According to memory, Su Qiao walked straight up the steps and sat on the chair slightly lower to the left of the throne.
In the past, the person on the throne was just a decoration, but from today on, it is no longer the case.
When Empress was discussing government affairs with the ministers, Su Qiao sat lazily on his chair and did not participate in the whole process.
He also turned a blind eye to the glances that the ministers would habitually and quietly cast their way to whenever they said a word, and pretended not to have seen them.
She is not an ignorant person.
If someone wants to be in charge, let her be in charge.
As for the outcome, she couldn't control it.
Empress Li Ying habitually looked in the direction of Su Qiao. After coming into contact with her faintly sweeping eyes, he suddenly remembered that things were different now.
She no longer has to rely on Imperial Uncle for everything, nor does she have to get her approval for everything. She is now in charge.
The hands under the sleeves clenched hard, Li Ying's eyes were firm, and he raised his voice. "As for the increase in taxes, it has been decided, by Ministry of Revenue Minister Li..."
"Wait."
Su Qiao A neither light nor serious voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"I object!"
Li Ying's words stopped abruptly, and the courage he had at the beginning suddenly gave out. His face was a little ugly. "Imperial Uncle, didn't you agree before?"
Didn't my father discuss the tax issue with her a long time ago?
She agreed at the time, so why would she go back on her word?
Moreover, she is handling government affairs now, shouldn't she, the upright emperor, give orders and make decisions?
"Does the king agree?"
Su Qiao sat up slightly and asked indifferently.
"Why don't I remember saying this before?"
Li Ying was so angry that he clenched his fists. "But my father said..."
She had just begun to speak when Su Qiao interrupted her with a serious face: