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The Heavenly Zhong Miao Yi didn't know if she could go against her will, but the empress dowager knew that this matter was certain.

"Ah Jiu, invite Aunt Yang over." Zhong Miao Yi gave a command. In these past few days, Ah Jiu didn't do anything unnecessary, and even though Zhong Miao Yi wasn't willing to have a personal maid, she gradually started to not reject Ah Jiu.

"Yes." The Ah Jiu withdrew.

"Why are you looking for her?" Ban Qiu frowned, she did not understand why Yun Mengqi would look for the old aunt that came out of the palace.

However, it was clear that the Zhong Miao Yi had her own plans. She smiled apologetically at Ban Qiu: "I have urgent matters to discuss with the Aunt Yang, go away for a while."

Ban Qiu shook her head gloomily, this girl was getting more and more interested in him.

Forget it, Ban Qiu said that she was right outside, if there was anything, she would call him.

Zhong Miao Yi nodded apologetically as she watched Ban Qiu leave.

Aunt Yang walked slowly. Although she did not talk much, her actions were still very proper.

After Aunt Yang entered, she hurriedly stood up to help him not allow her to bow.

"How has Aunt been these days? Are you still used to living here? " Zhong Miao Yi asked with concern.

Aunt Yang smiled kindly, she insisted on helping her sit down and stood by the side: "Everything is fine with me."

Seeing that Aunt Yang's face was red, compared to when she was in the cold palace, her complexion was much better, she was finally relieved and smiled: "Aunt told me last time, that matriarch's birthdate is almost here, right?"

She did not go kneel down to worship the Imperial Consort Zhong's spirit tablet, nor could she go there. The imperial mausoleum was far away in the outskirts of the capital, so the Emperor would not allow her to go there.

Aunt Yang was startled by her words, she then nodded her head stiffly and sighed: "I was just casually mentioning it, I didn't expect the princess to remember that before, in the cold palace, I would burn some paper for the mistress, this is for the princess."

"I am preparing to enter the palace to meet my father." Zhong Miao Yi laughed, "Aunt, are you willing to go with me?"

Although she had never seen her matriarch before, she already understood what she should do.

She and the emperor had always been avoiding the Imperial Consort Zhong's questions, and if the emperor didn't take the initiative to raise it, she would never take the initiative to ask.

She knew that the Emperor was guilty and she had never thought of accepting such guilt. But now, Zhong Miao Yi had already known how to use such guilt to achieve the desired result.

The Aunt Yang soon understood what the Zhong Miao Yi meant: "This old servant will naturally accompany the princess."

Zhong Miao Yi laughed. She had to do this before Yun Mengqi, so what if she, Yun Mengqi, had the empress dowager? She, the Zhong Miao Yi, had the Emperor and Su Zeyi.

"Since aunt is willing, it's better to enter the palace today rather than later." Zhong Miao Yi smiled slightly. Maybe she didn't visit Concubine Xian anymore, and today, she would take care of everything.

"The princess can arrange it." Aunt Yang lowered her eyes.

"Ban Qiu!" The Zhong Miao Yi shouted towards the outside, and Ban Qiu quickly came back. It was possible that the conversation went on rather quickly, and she asked uncertainly if they were calling him.

The Zhong Miao Yi nodded, he then reacted: "What's wrong?"

"I want to enter the palace." Zhong Miao Yi came down from the avalanche to grab the shawl.

Ban Qiu was confused again: "Why are you suddenly entering the palace again? It's still snowing outside! "

"It's fine, just call a carriage. If you're worried, come with me." Zhong Miao Yi was determined to go, so it was useless for Ban Qiu to disagree.

Ban Qiu let out a long sigh. She didn't know what to say, but seeing that she looked like she was going to do some serious work, she couldn't reject her offer, "Then just wait, wear some more, I'll get a carriage for you."

Ban Qiu looked helpless, but he could do nothing about it.

"Thank you." The Zhong Miao Yi smiled at him. She understood how good Ban Qiu was to her. It was really Zhong Miao Yi's fortune to have such a person to accompany her.

Originally, Ban Qiu had a helpless expression, but suddenly Zhong Miao Yi's sudden gratitude made him especially embarrassed. She scratched her head with a red face and went out.

Aunt Yang said softly, "Has the princess come to find you?"

"I can't hide anything from my aunt." Zhong Miao Yi nodded and explained what happened just now. Aunt Yang became silent instead.

Seeing that the Aunt Yang did not speak, the Zhong Miao Yi asked doubtfully: "Aunt, do you feel that something is amiss?"

Aunt Yang shook her head: "I just feel that. The princess is no longer the same as before, she has improved greatly. "

Zhong Miao Yi was startled for a moment, but instead, she did not know what to say. Luckily, Ban Qiu was quick, he pulled up the curtain and appeared: "The carriage is here, put on your cape and let's go."

Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head and tied her cape, then she quickly went out the door.

Ban Qiu did not urge her, afraid that she would fall down in a hurry.

Ban Qiu found a large carriage and specially made a cushion for him. Only after Zhong Miao Yi sat down did he tease him: "You are becoming more and more meticulous, it seems like being a manager is also a good thing. In the future, after you get yourself a wife, you still need to thank me."

Ban Qiu became even more embarrassed, and simply put on a stern face: "The more I say, the more flustered I become! Get a wife, a man like me. "We can't implicate that young lady."

Zhong Miao Yi was startled, she felt that she said the wrong thing.

Indeed, for someone like Ban Qiu who could wander around all day, who licked her own blood off the tip of her blade, a Cheng Jia was just a joke.

Zhong Miao Yi did not reply as the carriage quieted down. Although the atmosphere was quiet, it was not awkward either. Aunt Yang sat on the other side, quietly staring at the curtain.

Zhong Miao Yi clenched the embroidered handkerchief tightly. She was actually very afraid in her heart.

She didn't know whether or not mentioning it so rashly would make the Emperor unhappy, but she had no other choice. Just having Su Zeyi was not enough.

She needed the emperor's support, needed the Concubine Xian's support, and even needed the child in Concubine Xian's womb to support her.

She was truly too tired. From the day she arrived at the palace, she had been truly too tired. She could not endure this kind of exhaustion, and she finally became the person she once hated the most.

However, since he had made his decision, there was no need to regret. In this world, the most worthless thing was regret. When looking back, it would always be the actions of the weak.

She did not want to be a weakling. She wanted to be strong to the point where no one could use any means to make her feel regret and regret.

She already knew the way from the Su Clan to the palace in her heart. She had to never stop walking this path. In the past, she was afraid, but now … Not afraid, she was no longer alone. With so many people behind her, there was nothing to be afraid of.