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Chapter 2075 Conflict reaches the extreme

Seeing that Su Jinpa had no intention of compromising, Zhang Biwu glanced at Zhao Qinglan, who was in Su Jinpa's arms with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He understood King Wen as a person.
You can screw up the first time, but you can never do it a second time.
If he fails this time, King Wen will not spare him.
The most important thing is that the forced marriage has begun. In a struggle of this level, there are always only two choices: death and death. There is no third possibility. Zhao Xuanji's time can only be said to be an accident within an accident. Zhang Biwu does not feel that he is like this.
After shrinking once, Li Chen will have his own good harvest when he comes back.
So he either stays dormant, and once he moves, he must get things done and create an established fact. As long as he succeeds in seizing power, King Wen will immediately follow up with a series of subsequent methods, and the East Palace will be completely emptied out in the shortest time. That
Sometimes, even Zhao Xuanji will be shaken.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biwu no longer bothered to pretend.
He stood up, with a gloomy look on his face, and said to Su Jinpa: "The Empress is ill and is no longer suitable to take charge of the government. The Crown Princess must take the overall situation into consideration. The top priority right now is to treat the Queen's body well."
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Su Jinpa immediately said: "If it weren't for you gang of rebellious officials and traitors who forced each other to do it again and again, how could the empress be so angry that she fainted?"
Zhang Biwu snorted coldly and said: "Looking at the Queen's performance, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"
"Princess, what you say now is meaningless. From now on, you will go to the court every day, and the Queen no longer has to participate. This old minister will go to Qianqing Palace now to report it to His Majesty. I hope that His Majesty will hear about it, and he will be very pleased.
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After finishing speaking, Zhang Biwu turned to leave.
"you dare!"
Su Jinpa said sternly: "The Holy Dragon King is ill. He is in a coma all the time and needs to rest. If you disturb the Holy King at this time, if the Holy King's condition becomes worse, can you bear this responsibility?"
Zhang Biwu sneered and asked: "Whether it is the empress or the crown prince, why are you so resistant to me waiting to see the saint? Is it impossible for the saint to see anyone about this matter? Or is there some secret that prevents you from letting me wait?
To meet the Holy One?"
As soon as these words came out, Su Jinpa's heart suddenly tightened.
The emperor's condition is the most critical issue right now. Once the emperor's condition is seen by others, nothing can be covered up.
Even if the emperor could die at any time at this moment, Su Jinpa didn't know what he should do if they really got together.
At this moment, she tasted the taste of Zhao Qinglan just now.
A dilemma, a dilemma.
She was truly pushed to the edge of the cliff.
The palms of his hands clenched Zhao Qinglan's clothes. This was Su Jinpa's subconscious action, but Zhao Qinglan also woke up because of this.
She gasped and said: "Zhang Biwu, if you are still my minister of Great Qin, please retreat immediately."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhang Biwu laughed wildly, "Hahaha!"
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid your decree today won't be able to leave the Fengxi Palace."
After the words were spoken, behind Zhang Biwu, Li Canglan, Li Ao and other ministers all held their hands and said: "Please return to the palace to rest."
Zhao Qinglan and Su Jinpa hugged each other at the entrance of Fengxi Palace, their anger and humiliation intertwined, making their expressions extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!
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