"Ning Wangfei!" Zhang Chancellor's voice had quieted a lot, but he still appeared very dissatisfied.
Gu Youyou sneered, dissatisfaction is fine, we can take our time, slowly let you be convinced.
"Forget it, I see this madam has already been frightened silly by Zhang Chancellor, unable to say anything sensible. It's enough that she can identify that person as Zhang Chancellor, the rest doesn't need her, doesn't need Zhang Chancellor to speak, I'll say it."
The emperor habitually considered himself invisible, although he didn't speak, he clearly saw every person's expression in the court. Over the years, he relied on this trick to watch them fight below, always distinguishing their inevitable connections, their divided factions, and why they bear grudges or have deep relationships.
Looking at Gu Youyou exuding a natural noble aura, he finally understood why his son took a fancy to her.
She's different, she is indeed not like any other woman in the world.
