"..."
A faint and almost imperceptible strange glow flashed deep in Bai Ying's eyes.
She vaguely captured the hidden meaning in the young Emperor's words.
Chu Guo trusted her.
Did Chen Jingxuan... also trust her?
"Alright, let's not beat around the bush anymore."
Chu Guo smiled, took out a stack of files from his sleeve, and gestured for the woman to step forward and take them.
"What is this?"
Bai Ying frowned slightly.
"I know that the Holy Empress cultivated four Special Envoys."
Chu Guo slowly said, "These four Special Envoys held extremely high status. Over the past ten years, they have almost stood on equal footing with Yuan Jimo..."
In the past ten years, if one were to say who the Holy Empress trusted the most,
it would undoubtedly be Yuan Jimo.
It was precisely because of this "favor" that most of the dirty and exhausting work from Ren Shou Palace would pass through the hands of this First Seat of the Imperial City Department.
