Zhao Cuo rode his horse to the ancestral hall. The triumphal report stabilized the hearts of the courtiers, and the ups and downs of the day finally came to an end.

He issued orders without hesitation to send back the Northern troops who entered Beijing, while the soldiers from the Shenwu Camp stayed temporarily.

After some arrangements, the turbulent capital gradually returned to calm.

"Take the rebellious officials and traitors headed by Huang Mingyu to the Execution Department."

He glanced at the Imperial Party, which had been captured by the Imperial Army.

Being in the wrong team is the biggest mistake.

Clan relatives will also have to suffer.

"Master Su."

Young Master Zhao looked at his Uncle Su Chengji again.

"The stability of the capital depends on your efforts. After I finish my errands here, I will go to the palace to report to the Queen Mother."

"Commander Zhao, please rest assured."

"Thank you."

Although the relationship between the two is close, they still refer to each other by their official titles in formal occasions. This is basic etiquette.

"Wang Zhengshi, please control the major events inside and outside Xiangjing and prevent chaos from happening again."

He turned to the devil's confidant Wang Shu and said.

"I don't dare to shirk the blame."

Wang Shu nodded and looked away again.

What he was looking at was the new king in the Imperial Guard.

Emperor Wu Cheng's eyes were empty at this time.

"It's time for Commander Zhao to send someone to escort His Majesty back to the palace."

"I'm about to take Your Majesty into the palace with me."

Zhao Cuo nodded lightly.

The puppet Emperor Wu Cheng will not be able to move in a short period of time.

It is not an easy task for him to make the female devil proclaim emperor. In today's world, people cannot change their surnames, and after the summer vacation, they will have to go to war with many feudal kings.

"Show off!"

The young master turned over and dismounted.

With his order, the new king got on the dragon chariot.

He had sent people to send Queen Chen to the palace a long time ago. His elder sister and Yan'er are also here, and they will see each other soon.

"Has everyone already had dinner?"

Zhao Cuo raised his head while riding on his horse.

A soft full moon dotted the night sky.

As the evening breeze blew by, his tense nerves finally relaxed and he began to look forward to the birthday gift the Queen Mother had mentioned.

"Wait until Haosheng escorts the emperor back to Qianxing Palace. Go to Kunde Palace alone to tell the queen that everything is fine with you. Also go to Miss Zhao and Madam Yan."

After entering the palace, Young Master Zhao gave instructions to the left and right.

Emperor Wu Cheng's face suddenly turned red again.

Zhao Thief was actually in front of him again...

"I will take my leave first."

Zhao Cuo perfunctorily handed over to the new emperor and turned to leave.

The Queen Mother is still waiting for him.

His gift!

"Master Zhao, please go to the palace quickly."

When he arrived at the East Palace, Feiwu was already waiting outside the palace.

"The Queen Mother is waiting for you to have dinner together."

"Thank you."

Zhao Cuo thanked him and quickened his pace.

After he walked through the corridor, he saw the bedroom with the door open.

A landscape screen lay in front of him, and he walked in without any extra salutes.

"Why don't you come to me soon?"

The red-haired girl smiled at him.

Her lightly opened beautiful red lips are so sexy.

The charm of Queen Mother Dayu lies in her aloofness.

"Empress."

Zhao Cuo returned her with a clear smile.

He did not step forward but raised his fingers to point at his messy body.

Commander Zhao was still wearing bright silver armor at this time, and his body was stained with blood. This was already considered a disgrace in front of the king.

"I came here to see Sister Lan first, and now I have to take a bath. You can eat first."

"I want you to sit over here."

The female devil frowned.

She raised her hand and patted the cushion beside her.

Faced with her unquestionable order, the young master had no choice but to obey.

"You're really disobedient. I just saw you. I can't possibly let you disappear from my eyes, right?"

Empress Dowager Zhao didn't care about the dirt on his body, and she held up the young man's face with a smile like a flower, and wiped away the dust between his eyebrows with her lips.

"The smell of blood on my body will affect my queen's appetite."

Zhao mistakenly understood her preference.

"I don't mind it."

The bad woman continued to rub his temple hair with her cheek.

"What's the rush for bathing? I'll just accompany you later. I can reluctantly serve you for a while."

She spoke in a seductive tone and gave Zhao Cuo a wink, making him blush.

"Let me work hard for my queen."

The young father-in-law had bad thoughts.

"snort."

The female devil rolled her eyes at her.

She turned sideways and faced the dining table.

The meal was still steaming hot at this time.

"You are such a rebellious minister, why don't you serve me for dinner? Do you want to sleep on the floor at night?"

The Empress Dowager's threats were completely unlike those directed at rebellious officials and traitors.

"I obey, little one."

Zhao Cuo said deliberately.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the steamed lion head that the female devil loved to eat.

As a minister, of course he had to taste the food first, so he handed the thing he had taken a bite to the empress' lips.

"Do you still dare to treat me like someone else?"

Empress Dowager Zhao looked at him with a half-smile.

She recalled the experience of getting along with Zhao Cuo for the first time.

During that time, she liked to reward her young father-in-law with something she had eaten once or twice.

"Eat."

Zhao Cuo blinked and said.

The bad woman chuckled and opened her mouth to bite the spot where he had bitten her.

It’s just a dinner party, but Fei Wu is a little fed up, so he lowers his head and insists that silence is golden.
To be continued...