Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

He was once demoted to a commoner for deceiving the emperor. Even if he returns to the court now for his meritorious service, the ministers will not agree to a tainted person becoming the crown prince."

Hearing this, Baili Yan relaxed a little, but still frowned and thought: "Even so, I can't let him live, just in case my father changes his mind..."

"There's no need to rush this." Shen Yuming said decisively. His words were unquestionable, as if he had already planned every step.

Baili Yan's trust in Shen Yuming was unconditional. He believed every word Shen Yuming said, so he did not question his judgment.

Shen Yuming's expression suddenly became serious. Baili Yan immediately quieted down and waited for his instructions.

"The most important thing right now is to resolve the Fourth Prince's issue as quickly as possible."

Shen Yuming's voice was cold: "Although Baili Ye has fled the capital, he is secretly spreading information about your highness, intending to weaken your position by exposing your past."

"what?"

Baili Yan's face turned pale instantly: "You mean, the person who knows my secret is Baili Ye?"

"exactly."

Shen Yuming replied, his eyes gleaming with loyalty: "We must act quickly to eradicate this threat to ensure the safety of Your Highness."

"How is this possible? How did he know my secret?"

Baili Yan took a step back in horror, his hands shaking unconsciously.

"Everyone who knew my background is gone, and Ye Ziru is also dead. Who else could know?"

Shen Yuming's face was solemn: "Perhaps it was Ye Ziru who leaked it. Your Highness, don't forget that she was once the Fourth Prince's woman. It was the Fourth Prince who changed her appearance and arranged for her to enter the palace."

Baili Yan felt as if all the strength in his body was drained away, his legs went weak, and he fell into a chair.

"It must be Ye Ziru!" he muttered to himself.

"What should I do now? If Baili Ye knew my past, he would definitely not let me go easily." Baili Yan looked up at Shen Yuming, his eyes full of anxiety.

"We must find the Fourth Prince as soon as possible and get rid of him! Only the dead can keep secrets." Shen Yuming's face was gloomy, but his tone was firm.

"But even the Jinyiwei can't find him, how are we supposed to look for him?" Baili Yan asked puzzledly.

Shen Yuming narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled: "There is no need to look for the Fourth Prince directly, as long as we keep an eye on Concubine Wu, we can lead him out."

"You're right!" Baili Yan suddenly realized and immediately ordered the secret guards to investigate Concubine Wu's whereabouts.

After everything was arranged, Baili Yan turned to Shen Yuming, his gratitude overflowing with words: "If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do. I hope you can stay with me forever."

"Why do you look so bad?" Baili Yan noticed Shen Yuming's pale face and sunken eye sockets.

"No need to trouble the imperial physician. I just haven't had enough rest recently. Just prescribe some tranquilizers." Shen Yuming shook his head and refused.

"The imperial physicians are more professional, so let's ask them to come." For Baili Yan, Shen Yuming's physical condition is of vital importance.

Shen Yuming was moved and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, the ministers in the court will gossip.

I'm just tired, I just need to rest for a few days. What I care most about is your highness's great cause, and when that day comes, I can rest in peace."

Baili Yan was moved by this loyalty and felt warm in his heart.

"Rest well and let me know if you need anything."

"Thank you, Your Highness. I'll take my leave now." Shen Yuming bowed and left the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Outside the door, Shen Yuming boarded a waiting carriage, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

"The Fourth Prince must be eliminated as soon as possible."

He whispered to himself, his voice as cold as ice. When he opened his eyes, they were filled with determination and coldness.

To him, the Fourth Prince was the biggest threat. Ever since his betrayal, the Fourth Prince had always regarded him as an enemy and had tried to take his life several times.

A few days ago, at a banquet, he almost died from a cup of poisoned wine. For safety reasons, he has not dared to sleep for several nights, fearing that an assassin in the dark would take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

He knew that the Fourth Prince must be hiding somewhere in Kyoto, ready to attack him at any time.

Given the Fourth Prince's character, he will definitely not leave Kyoto easily, but will look for opportunities to rebel and fight for the throne.

As for everything he said to the Seventh Prince, it was just a lie in order to use him to fight against the Fourth Prince.

In fact, he knew nothing about Baili Ye's true thoughts, and he didn't care. As long as he could convince the Seventh Prince to deal with the Fourth Prince, it would be enough.

Just as he planned, the Seventh Prince believed his words and became an obedient pawn in his hands.

Shen Yuming sneered in his heart, but remained calm on the outside.

At this moment, he was completely different from the one he had shown to everyone, and seemed even more unfathomable. The carriage swayed forward, and he closed his eyes, trying to rest for a while in the turmoil.

On the other side, Baili Ye sat in the mansion, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

The people around were very cautious, fearing that they would accidentally anger the master. Baili Ye's fingers tapped lightly on the table, his eyes revealing endless anger and despair.

"The eldest prince has returned to the family, and the deposed crown prince has been reappointed as the second prince due to his outstanding achievements!"

Baili Ye murmured, his words full of reluctance. He had carefully planned for many years, but in the end he was squeezed out, and even those who were not as good as him were saved.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

He was filled with confusion and anger. He believed that he was the most qualified candidate to inherit the throne, with both civil and military talents and was deeply respected by the court officials.

However, fate played a trick on him and he ended up like this.

The anger in Baili Ye's heart gradually grew, and finally turned into a burst of laughter, mixed with tears.

This is not only a mockery of the unfairness of fate, but also a sadness of one's inability to change the status quo.

"Hahaha!" His laughter echoed in the empty room, as if it was his final struggle and catharsis.

The bystanders wanted to comfort him, but swallowed the words back and ended up saying nothing.

After Baili Ye finished laughing, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold. His face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "I want you to understand that you are all wrong!"

"I will ascend the throne and rule the world! I will make everyone kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!"

He clenched his fist and hit hard, and the table beside him cracked. Baili Ye stood up, his black robe inlaid with gold made him look more majestic, and he strode away.

"Son!"

The accompanying guard called out to him anxiously: "Sir, where are you going? The capital is now under tight security, and the Jinyiwei are hunting down the remnants of the previous dynasty. If you are implicated..."

Baili Ye stopped walking, his face as hard as steel. The guards immediately fell silent upon seeing this, as it was obviously not appropriate to disturb their master at this moment.

Baili Ye's finger joints made a slight sound due to the force, and veins bulged on his forehead.

The former prince is now like a stray dog ​​and can only survive in the dark.