Chapter 650
This wave of emotion almost knocked Yun Zhuohua out.

Didn't it mean that Tianhuan Palace is a place to discuss political affairs? Why are these beautiful girls there?

Could it be that the political affairs to be discussed today have something to do with them?

Yun Zhuohua stared at the fiery eyes, walked into the Tianhuan Palace, and under the gaze of many ministers, walked in front of Su Yu, "Greetings..., Your Majesty!"

Su Yu's grandfather got used to it, Yun Zhuohua didn't notice it for a while, and almost bit his own mouth, and then changed it to "Emperor" when he blurted out.

Su Yu pursed his lips and smiled, "Get up, from now on, it's the same to be called Grandpa Huang."

"Yes, Grandpa Huang." Yun Zhuohua followed the example of kindness.

Su Yu's words shocked all the officials present.

However, Su Yu's next words caught them by surprise.

"Since the eldest princess's son has returned to Southern Wu, the Ministry of Rites should choose an auspicious day to offer sacrifices to the ancestral temple."

At this time, there was an uproar in the hall.

Although the princes came back yesterday, they had informed their counselors of Su Yu's decision and asked them to take countermeasures.

But they didn't expect that Su Yu would announce Yun Zhuohua's identity to the world so soon.

Not only that, as far as Su Yu was going to sue the ancestral temple, he was determined to let Yun Zhuohua ascend to the throne step by step.

Although looking at the man in front of him, his appearance and demeanor are all extraordinary, much more outstanding than these princes, but these ministers have their own camps after all.

For the throne, not only the princes have been fighting for so many years, the ministers have also been fighting for so many years in their respective camps.

Who can say give up, just give up.

What's more, they don't know Yun Zhuohua well.

What kind of person this is, and what he will think of them, the courtiers who have participated in the seizure of the throne, are all unknown.

The princes have been fighting each other for so many years, and no one has been able to please the other, but now, they are being interfered by others, and no one is willing to let all the hard work in the past go to waste.

A group of ministers were below, winking at each other for a long time, and finally one person stood up.

"Your Majesty, are you a little impatient about this matter?" Wu Liangyun, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, knelt down and bowed.

Su Yu snorted, lowered his eyes and looked at Wu Liangyun who was kneeling in the middle of the hall, "Could it be that you can't handle such a trivial matter!"

"If you can't do it, then I don't mind changing to a servant from the Ministry of Rites."

"No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that she is not a descendant of the Tian family after all. Is it true that the temple is..."

"Needless to say, I have already decided on this matter, don't discuss it again."

Su Yu impatiently waved at the little father-in-law next to him, and then listened to the humane voice, "If you have something to do, start playing, and leave the court without reason!"

When the sound dissipated in the hall, no one came forward.

Su Yu got up from the dragon chair, walked down the steps and passed Yun Zhuohua, and said to her, "Come with me."

Yun Zhuohua ignored the eyes of other ministers and followed Su Yu out of Tianhuan Hall.

After leaving the main hall, they walked all the way to the Qingyao Hall where Su Yu usually handles political affairs.

As soon as he entered the door, Yun Zhuohua couldn't bear it any longer, and chased Su Yu and asked, "Grandfather, what exactly are you trying to do!"

Su Yu glanced at Sun Zenian who was following behind, and asked Yun Zhuohua, "Didn't he make it clear to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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