Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Before the person could get close, he fell to his knees with a plop, shaking his body, his eyes were wet and red, and his voice was trembling.

"The Emperor, the Emperor has died -"

Yu Wenjue's hand holding the cup trembled violently. He opened his mouth and looked at the visitor blankly, feeling sad in his heart.

It was really the last time...

The Duke of Jin, Yu Wenke, was not as calm as Yu Wenhui. He immediately changed his expression, stood up and shouted at the visitor.

"What's going on? Why don't you explain it quickly! Isn't the Emperor's body already in good condition? How could he suddenly suddenly - if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful I'll chop off your head!"

The visitor shrank his neck and shuddered.

Such a coward!

Yu Wenke stepped forward and kicked him, "Why don't you tell me what I'm asking you? Where's Yu Wenjue? How does he serve?"

This kind of behavior is really inappropriate.

Yu Wenjue sat motionless, not even looking at Yu Wenke. He calmed down and only looked at the person coming, his voice was very deep.

"What happened?"

The visitor got up and knelt down again, wiped his tears, raised his head and said, "We were about to arrive at the palace when a group of men in black rushed out from nowhere, all of them possessing special skills. The traveling team was quickly dispersed. There were even men in black who went straight to the dragon chariot, and the emperor was frightened——"

"Men in black?!" Yu Wenke screamed strangely, "Where did the men in black come from? Who sent the men in black? Have you found out their identities?"

The visitor shook his head timidly: "It hasn't been found out yet."

"It hasn't been found out yet?" Yu Wenke raised his leg to kick him again.

"Mr. Jin." Yu Wenhui glanced at him and said, "Don't be impatient."

Yu Wenke looked at his feet, and then at Yu Wenjue, who had a calm expression, and suddenly realized, he took his feet back and apologized: "I am rude, I was really in a hurry."

When he said he was apologizing, he still stood upright, only bowing his head slightly, his words were humble and his expression was unruly.

Yu Wenjue didn't say much, and only asked the visitor: "Where is King Qi? Is he injured?"

The visitor deliberately took a careful look at Yu Wenke's face, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, King Qi, is well and has not been injured. Only, only the emperor——"

Yu Wenke glared at the visitor and said angrily: "This Yu Wenjue, he is fine, but he surprised the emperor. He really deserves to die!"

Yu Wenjuan's face was solemn, he thought about it again and again, and said: "This matter will not be publicized to the public yet. I will pass on my order to secretly welcome back the emperor's coffin."

The visitor lowered his head and bowed to retreat.

Yu Wenke turned to look back at Yu Wenhui and gritted his teeth.

"Ajue, it's not me who said that I felt something was wrong when the Emperor suddenly decided to go to the palace. Now it seems that Yu Wenjue must have instigated it in front of the Emperor, or this is simply his conspiracy! Think about it, he is sick Why is the emperor not in good health after so many years of not showing up? He has recovered and is coming back. I think he just has other agendas!"

"The emperor is buried, but he is safe and sound. If we can't protect him, this is his thief. Catch the thief! You can't let it go!"

When he got to the point of excitement, he paused and softened his tone.

"Ajue, you and I were raised in front of the emperor, but Yu Wenjue was not. Emperor Xiaoren, who was still the second prince at that time, was unfortunately killed on the way to Qi as a hostage for Zhou. Although he was rescued, he was still alive. He lost his memory, and later died in a foreign land. The emperor couldn't bear it, so he posthumously made him emperor. This is okay, but——"

He sat down, leaned forward, and continued in a low voice: "Not to mention whether the rescued person is Emperor Xiaoren, let's just say that the Yu Wenjue found a few years later is really suspicious. With such good royal blood, why not Take him back to the palace, but send him to Yin Yue Mansion to live outside?"

Yu Wenjuan frowned and looked at him: "Didn't Marquis Jingning find him? The emperor was afraid that the journey would be long and his body would not be able to withstand the long journey."

Yu Wenke leaned back and sneered: "You will believe this! It has been more than ten years. Even if he moves one mile to Luo'an every day, he has already returned to Weiyang Palace!"

Yu Wenjuan pondered for a moment and asked him: "What does the Duke of Jin mean?"

Yu Wenjue sat upright with a determined look in his eyes: "Maybe it was a conspiracy created by the Yin Yue Mansion. Don't forget that back then, it was not the late emperor who was appointed as the crown prince by the emperor's will, but the second prince. Otherwise, Why are titles still granted after death? Even the late emperor was ranked behind Emperor Xiaoren! What if Emperor Xiaoren had no heirs, but a few years later, Yu Wenjue appeared again. In this case, wouldn't you and him be both qualified? Sitting on this throne?"

"A few days ago, you suddenly summoned the Prince of Jing'an and the girl to Luo'an. Aren't you planning to point the girl to Yu Wenjue?"

"Isn't it clear at a glance what the Yinyue Mansion's plan is?"

"He has only produced Eying in Yinyue Mansion, so naturally he is not satisfied. If Yu Wenjue comes to power, then the girl from Yinyue Mansion will..."

He looked arrogant and seemed to know everything.

Only a few people knew about the intention to marry the girl from Yin Yue Mansion to the King of Qi.

Yu Wenjue did not deny it, nor did he intend to deny it. He said bluntly: "The marriage is the emperor's intention, but Yu Wenjue has already rejected it."

Yu Wenke looked at him and shook his head, snorting: "What do you mean by the emperor? Didn't he follow the emperor while the servant was away? Refuse? How could he refuse? He was obviously playing hard to get, specially performed for you. Yes! You still believe it!"

Yu Wenjue frowned and remained silent without saying a word.

Yu Wenke's eyes moved slightly and said: "I know that when I led the troops to attack Southern Qi, many people took advantage of me to stay away from Luo'an and slandered you in order to sow discord."

He added: "Don't you understand me after all these years? I am straightforward and straightforward, unlike them who are meandering and vain. Of course, I will offend others, so I don't want to be slandered behind their backs."

"But no matter how exaggerated it is, who will lead the troops to fight at the critical moment to conquer and defend the world for you?"

"Ajue, although you and I are cousins, I have always treated you just like Aqi. You have a gentle temper and were always bullied when you were young. Aqi and I stood up for you every time, right?"

Yu Wenjuan frowned and smiled lightly: "Yes."

"I can guess some of the emperor's intentions, but he just wants to use Yu Wenjue and Yin Yue Mansion to contain me," Yu Wenke sighed and said, "I won't say anything more, as time will tell people's hearts!"

Yu Wenjue raised his eyes and nodded gently: "I will bear in mind what the Duke of Jin said."

Yu Wenke stood up and saluted: "The emperor passed away suddenly. I am afraid that the little people will take the opportunity to cause trouble someday. I will definitely guard Luo'an and Weiyang Palace for your majesty!"

Yu Wenjuan hesitated: "The Emperor's funeral..."

Yu Wenke understood: "Your Majesty, don't worry, outsiders will not know."

After that, he just lowered his head, turned around and strode away.

As soon as Yu Wenke left, Yu Wenjuan turned his head, and someone walked in from the small door on the other side.

Even after tidying up, the hair scattered around his forehead and the bloody clothes were still shocking to look at.

Yu Wenjue's heart sank, and he stood up to greet him: "What is the situation?"