After a moment of silence, Yin Dongqiu said unwillingly: "If Su Ping wants to practice martial arts, is it possible that His Majesty can forcibly prohibit it?"

"Cut, you damn duck has a tough mouth."

The two argued endlessly.

In the farthest corner from them, a man dressed simply but with an unusually majestic and noble demeanor stood with his hands behind his back.

Around him, the waiting servants felt an inexplicable pressure in their hearts, but they didn't know where it came from.

"This is my official..."

Emperor Yongtai spoke lightly, but there was no hint of joy or anger.

"I should think of the good things."

Behind him, Jia Hongyi, shrouded in black robes, smiled and said: "It's not easy for these officials who usually only know how to intrigue and seek power, but now they are so harmonious because of a candidate."

"Oh? If you say that, doesn't Su Ping have the appearance of a saint?"

Emperor Yongtai glanced at Jia Hongyi.

"This this……"

Jia Hongyi's eyelids twitched and she begged for mercy: "Master, please stop scaring me. If you want to kill me, just tell me and you don't even need to do anything. I will take out all my internal organs and intestines right away..."

"

"Shut up, I just had breakfast!"

Emperor Yongtai got a sense of the picture and his face turned dark immediately.

"Yes, yes..." Jia Hongyi shrank her head.

At this moment, a gong suddenly sounded.

——Bang!
Chapter completed!