Even though he had heard this for the second time, Di Beiyu's expression still frozen irresistibly.

He asked himself to leave the court, and the virtuous concubine was deposed.

The eight words shaking violently in his chest like a drum.

The long and short period of time that could be divided into countless minutes and seconds made his whole thoughts confused.

Di Beiyu looked at the white porcelain face and tried to find out her slight shake and pain, even if it was clues of being angry and nonsense, but until the end she was still calm and self-sustaining, with her eyes focused and serious looking at him.

No wavering, no gamble.

After a long time, the man suddenly laughed.

"I know that threats and pleading for mercy don't work, so I use this method instead?" But he smiled and his voice was covered with more harsh and malicious frost than usual. "Do you think this is useful?"

"Is it a means or a sincerity? Isn't it clear that the emperor just needs to issue an imperial edict?"

"You really think I dare not?!"

“………”

Su Miao blinked, with a little doubt, "Why don't you dare? If you dare, you should be someone like me who should be implicated in the Nine Clans."

Di Beiyu's cold and fierce black stared at her, "Get out."

"That edict matter..."

"Get out!"

“………”

Su Miao hesitated for a moment, looked at his extremely cold and irritable handsome face, but turned around and left.

Di Beiyu looked at her back without any emotion, and her eyebrows jumped twice, her eyelids were also pounding, and her temples were also pounding, but the most powerful jump was at the left heart mouth.

This is what she calls love.

As expected, it is indeed a blurted love and never really takes it.

…………

As soon as Su Miao left the imperial study room, he saw Di Jinghong waiting for someone outside.

She was stunned for a moment. The man had already walked straight towards her, looking at her with complicated eyes, "But have you quarreled with the emperor?

Su Miao had no intention of communicating with others at this moment, and said straightforwardly: "No. Is there anything wrong with the Fourth Prince?"

The man frowned slightly, "Before you came, the court officials had been standing in the imperial study for more than half an hour. The emperor never made any decision to deal with the people in the prime minister's mansion, and he did not even want to mention this matter."

Su Miao raised his eyebrows, "So coincidentally, I pinched the point I got and told me on purpose?"

Di Jinghong smiled unexplainedly, "Maybe that's it?"

He was silent for a while, "If you tell the emperor well, he might agree to you in everything."

Su Miao also smiled, "It's so strange. I said this just now."

Di Jinghong's face changed slightly, and something flashed quickly in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

Su Miao said strangely: "Why do you really think that the emperor will let the Su family go for me?"

Di Jinghong's eyes paused, "You have to try it before you know the result."

"It is a play that only favored people can do, and I am obviously not suitable now."

She curled her smile and said coldly, half-true and half-false: "Maybe, I should try to ask Queen Liang Fei for mercy."

…………

Heavenly Prison.

After Su Miao left the imperial study room, he returned to Changle Palace to eat something, and then Xiaolu came back.

The assassins were also locked up in the Ministry of Justice, which saved her the trouble of traveling twice.

She first went to meet the assassins with "confessions" and then went to another cell where high-ranking officials and important officials were imprisoned.
Chapter completed!