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"It means that Marquis Pingyang can take the queen out of the palace."

Yu Xiuyun's eyes widened and he couldn't help laughing.

Can Your Majesty really be willing to let his sister go free? I'm afraid there are guards following me all the way, just like they did in Yilan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the queen suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid it's hard to explain to the former court."

The man who was sitting behind the imperial desk slowly stood up, walked to Yu Xiuyun, and handed him the copper pill in his hand.

"With the fake death medicine, I can say that the queen has passed away." Pei Zhi's eyes were calm, "She will not doubt that I sent someone to monitor her, and she can live her life with peace of mind."

The expression of the young emperor in black clothes paused for a moment, and his voice returned to calmness again, with no hint of joy or anger.

"I always force her to make a choice. In the end, I have to let her figure it out on her own. If she stays in the palace, she will always be in trouble and unable to overcome it."

Yu Xiuyun's eyebrows twitched. He felt that the man in front of him was extremely depressed. He choked in his throat for a long time before he asked, "Your Majesty, are you really not going to send someone to monitor you?"

"Yes." Pei Zhi's expression turned cold for a moment, "If we send someone to ensure her safety, also called surveillance, then of course we will."

"What do Marquis Pingyang think I should do, let her leave the palace, and then let her go completely?" He said in a stern tone, calling the person in front of him by name, "Yu Xiuyun, don't have such wishful thinking. If I can do this, I have already given in to the extreme."

"I understand." Marquis Pingyang bowed his head and asked after a moment of silence: "What if the queen still can't figure it out?"

"The queen has a deep love for me. When she misses me, she will come back naturally." His lips moved, "Five or ten years at most."

The corner of Yu Xiuyun's mouth twitched, and just now he saw that His Majesty's expression was still calm and calm. At most, he showed some anger, but it was far from out of control.

He thought that the emperor, who was always good at controlling his courtiers and exploiting people's hearts, was sure of winning this time, so he thought of doing this.

It wasn't until I heard the last words that were no different from mumbling in my sleep that I instantly realized something was wrong.

The emperor in front of him was like the dealer who had always been hidden in the background. He either didn't bet or bet big, putting all the chips in his hand at once. He looked even more irrational than the most embarrassed gambler.

Yu Xiuyun's voice was harsh: "What if it doesn't work even in ten years?"

"I'm in good health."

Marquis Pingyang hesitated a little, struggled for a moment and then said: "I will send the medicine and letter to Jiaofang Hall now."

Relatives were not allowed to enter and exit the forbidden area at will, but Marquis Pingyang was an exception. While waiting outside the Jiaofang Hall, Yu Xiuyun was still in a daze.

He had just read Yu Tingwan's pulse report and originally wanted to tell her the truth, but now he decided to swallow it.

For the sake of her health, it was indeed the best choice to live outside the palace for a while without any worries.

With the ability of Marquis Pingyang, he could not take the mother of a country out of the palace. Pei Zhi was not the Great Weekend Emperor, and Weiyang Palace was not the former Weiyang Palace. It was heavily guarded.

Yu Xiuyun had heard of the fake death medicine when he was in Jingzhou, and had tried to buy it, but this thing had a price but no market.

The young man has not yet changed out of his scarlet court clothes. He lowered his eyes and looked at the copper pill in his hand. He sighed and followed Chang Yu into the palace.

"Wanwan, I heard that you are not in good health, so I came to see you."

Yu Tingwan saw something in his brother's hand at a glance, and thought it was his sister-in-law trying out something new. Finally, he smiled and said, "What is that?"

"Wanwan, can you evacuate the palace maid?"

Seeing his brother's serious expression, Yu Tingwan was stunned for a moment. Only when there was no one else in the inner hall did he catch a glimpse of what was in Marquis Pingyang's palm.

The image of Pei Shu emphasizing more than once that she had the fake death medicine and holding the copper pills to take her away immediately came to mind.

"The eldest princess has been to the Hou Mansion recently?" Yu Tingwan pointed to the copper pill, her lips turned white, "Pei Shu asked you to send it to me?"

Yu Xiuyun was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize. He had no idea that Pei Shu was so bold as to want to abduct the queen. He only thought that Pei Shu had a good relationship with his sister and showed her this thing.

Marquis Pingyang was not sure what else his sister knew, so he said vaguely: "The eldest princess has always had a good relationship with your sister-in-law."

He whispered: "Wanwan, if you want to leave the palace, just take this medicine."

"Brother, the palace is not the palace of Prince Wei. If the queen's funeral is carried out according to regulations, it will be extremely complicated and someone will definitely find out."

Yu Xiuyun didn't panic at all, and said slowly: "You forgot that the person in charge of the queen's funeral is Xie Taichang, your sister-in-law's father, I can take you away."

After hearing this, Yu Tingwan was silent, took the copper pill, opened it, took a look at it, then put it aside, lowered his eyes and said: "The letter in your hand is what the eldest princess wants to hand to me? "

Finally having to take out the letter, Yu Xiuyun thought about the contents and intuitively felt that his sister would be annoyed after reading it.

"I drafted a farewell letter for you. If you want to leave at any time, just copy the letter before taking the medicine."

Yu Tingwan frowned and unfolded the letter. From the first sentence, he was breathing rapidly. At the end, his chest heaved. His arms were shaking when he put down the letter. His fingers unconsciously curled up the thin paper and kneaded it into a ball. .

She closed her eyes and recalled the words inside. She devalued Jinshang and the Pei family as worthless. She said that her great-grandfather was called the Great Zhou Sheji. He risked his life to remonstrate, but he was a loyal minister. His father also received the salary of the Great Zhou, and he never committed himself to rebel. reason.

She knew the purpose of the letter at the end of this letter. She said it was a letter, but in fact it was regarded as a suicide note in the eyes of the world.

There are always ministers who can't stand her, just because they can accept that they serve the new master for the sake of career, but they can't accept a woman marrying the emperor for a second time, especially if the woman is beautiful, she should be martyred.

Let the death of a beautiful woman shine with the sunset of the dynasty, and it will be considered a poignant legend and worthy of praise.

Yu Tingwan looked at the paper ball at hand and whispered: "It is common sense that dynasties change like a tide. My great-grandfather was deposed and returned to his hometown with only the title of Grand Tutor in order to give advice. Not to mention my father, he is at home. There are not many people who scold the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, I’m afraid it’s worse than the scoldings of the Pei family.”

Her lips moved, "Since I think he can be a good emperor, I won't write this kind of thing just to gain fame."

"Besides, you are still an official in the court, why do you want to teach me to write this?" She looked at her brother and said calmly: "If I take the medicine, he will see that I am dead and he will not punish you."

Veins appeared on Marquis Pingyang's forehead. This was the reason why he didn't want to give his sister this letter.

If today, he was happy for his sister and could really pick her up from the palace by himself, he would never encourage her to write such a thing.

As Yu Tingwan said, if this letter was really written by him, there is only one reason. He relied on His Majesty's love for his sister and had no qualms about charging His Majesty with forcing his wife to die.

When Pingyang Hou was on the battlefield in Xiangyang, he didn't want to use subterfuge, but faced the Wei army head-on. Why would he do such a thing today with pen and ink?

He wanted to argue but didn't know where to start.

He couldn't say that this letter was written by His Majesty himself, and that the gorgeous and mean-sounding words in it were Pei Zhi's own scolding.

Yu Xiuyun's face turned red, and he held back the words in his throat until the end. He felt that his image in his sister's heart had been ruined by His Majesty's letter. He was filled with secret anger, and he didn't know who to express it to.

In the Xuanshi Palace, Pei Zhi sat in front of the imperial desk and stared at the same envelope for almost an hour.

It wasn't until he heard Marquis Pingyang asking for an audience that his expression changed slightly.

"Your Majesty, the Queen accepted the pill." Yu Xiuyun paused, "As for the letter, it was burned."

After the last word fell, there was silence in the hall. Pei Zhi still lowered his head to review the folding paper. This time he finally changed the envelope and looked carefully at the ordinary greeting folding paper for the first time.

At the end of the day, I didn’t remember clearly which governor sent it, and what was said specifically. It was just nonsense about asking if the Holy Gong was okay.

He lowered his eyes, his tone seemed careless, and whispered: "Just accept it, Marquis Pingyang can go back."