Deep within the palace, lamps flickered brightly.
Consort Yu examined the cloth bag in her hands, while Chen Mo secretly observed Consort Yu.
Under the warm light, her peerless face seemed less aloof and more tender, almost like the girl-next-door.
He could not help but compare her secretly with the Empress—
One was plump and juicy like a ripe peach, the other was a distant, frosty beauty, a flower admired from afar.
"An aloof beauty and a voluptuous mature woman, truly hard to choose between."
"If I were the Emperor, wouldn’t I be like ’Nights are short and days start late, from then on the Emperor leaves the morning court undone’? Facing both ice and fire, who could withstand... Emperor Wu Lie, you really deserve to die!"
A rebellious thought flashed through Chen Mo’s mind.
"Is there something on my face?" Yu Youhan suddenly asked.
Caught in his fantasy, Chen Mo blurted out instinctively, "Empress, you are ten thousand times more beautiful than flowers..."
He realized after speaking that his words carried a hint of flirtation.
However, Yu Youhan merely glanced at him sideways, without saying much. Her hand emitted a cyan brilliance, wrapping around the black cloth bag, causing the green mountains and rivers pattern on it to slowly disappear.
With a whoosh—
Various objects appeared out of nowhere, scattering on the ground.
The Sumeru Bag looked dim and had turned into an ordinary object.
Looking down, Chen Mo saw a multitude of shining treasures, each one incredibly valuable!
These must be Vice Minister Zhou’s hidden wealth!
Among the treasures on the ground, there was also a plain wooden box.
Yu Youhan lightly lifted her hand, and the wooden box floated into her palm.
Upon opening it, inside were stuffed various letters and documents.
Glancing briefly, they were all concrete evidence of Zhou Chuanbing’s dealings with various officials, corruption and selling of titles, every word striking to the eye!
"So this is the so-called pillar of the state... Hmm, I wonder what the Empress would think after seeing this?"
A cold smirk crossed Yu Youhan’s face.
If they dared to challenge her position, they better be prepared to pay the price!
She collected the letters, and as for the other treasures... Yu Youhan glanced at Chen Mo, "These are useless to me, take them all."
Chen Mo was momentarily stunned.
One should know, factional struggles are very costly.
The Imperial Consort Faction, primarily consisting of officials, lacked the financial power compared to the Six Ministries’ powerful ministers.
Though the Empress had sect backing, it couldn’t match the court, hence her schemes to solidify her position in the Ministry of Revenue...
"Empress, this doesn’t feel right..."
"How so, you accept rewards from the Empress but refuse those from me?" Yu Youhan’s eyes darkened slightly.
"..."
Hearing this, Chen Mo dared not decline and obediently collected the jewels.
Yu Youhan’s expression then softened slightly.
The hall fell silent.
After a moment, she seemingly casually asked, "The Empress cares so much for you, what do you think?"
Sharing meals, resting in Yangxin Palace, receiving treasures from Heavenly Armory... weren’t these all tremendous graces? Divine grace and royal favor, with just a statement from Chen Mo, his career would be smooth sailing!
Given time, reaching the top was not impossible!
Any other minister would probably be overwhelmed with gratitude, eager to risk life and blood for the Empress.
Without thinking, Chen Mo said: "In my heart, there will always be only one Empress!"
"Choosing to follow me, this path will be tough, are you sure?"
Yu Youhan looked at him intently.
"Yes!" Chen Mo lifted his head, staring directly into those cyan eyes, "Even if the whole world becomes my enemy, I will not waver! I will always be behind Empress, being the man who staunchly supports her!"
With great vigor!
Jokingly, this was a fearsome existence that had survived through all worldly challenges!
Ha, woman, I’ve got my grip on your powerful coattails!
Chen Mo’s gaze was fiery, filled with resolve.
Yu Youhan stared at his handsome face, momentarily startled.
Thump—
Her heart skipped a beat.
An indescribable feeling spread, ripples appearing in her usually calm eyes.
Then, she quickly gathered her thoughts, lightly saying, "To stand beside me, you still need to work hard, a mere Sixth-Level Martial Artist does not catch my eye."

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