Feng Qingjiu continued, "Although the Fourth Prince looks timid and cowardly, he has a kind heart. Especially when he saw you, his eyes sparkled."

"I guess you are his idol! A god-like existence."

"But I'm curious, he's also a prince, why is he being ordered around by the others like a servant!"

Ye Xiumo thought for a moment and said, "My fourth brother's mother seems to be a little maid in the laundry department."

"It seemed to be the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, because it was not long since my mother passed away, and my father was missing her, so he did not summon other concubines to sleep with him."

"That little maid took advantage of my father's drunkenness, secretly climbed into his bed, and drugged him, and that's how the fourth child was born."

"After the palace maid gave birth to the fourth child, she was executed by my father."

"Then my father gave the fourth child to a concubine in the cold palace to raise."

"When the fourth child was eight years old, the concubine in the cold palace also died."

"So the emperor handed the fourth child over to an old nanny."

"Not long after, the old lady also died!"

"After that, I don't know much about the rest!"

Her mother died when she was born, and her father didn't love her. She grew up in the cold palace, and was treated like a slave by her brothers.

"The Fourth Prince is so miserable!" Feng Qingjiu said with some emotion.

Alas ~ With such a tragic life experience, it’s a miracle that he didn’t turn into a villain.

Feng Qingjiu suddenly thought of the things in the basement of the Second Prince's Mansion.

"Oh, by the way, Mo, there is something I need to tell you."

Ye Xiumo held Feng Qingjiu in his arms, rubbed his head against her neck, and smiled gently: "Madam, what's the matter, tell me."

"When I was still in the Second Prince's Mansion, I accidentally discovered that Ye Xiuming had forged a lot of weapons in his basement." Feng Qingjiu thought for a moment and continued, "But I don't think he's the kind of person who would rebel."

"Do you trust him so much?" Ye Xiumo said, lowered his head and opened his mouth.

"Ah...!" Feng Qingjiu touched his neck: "You are born in the year of the dog!"

Ye Xiumo raised his left eyebrow slightly: "Yes, I am a dog, a dog that specializes in biting women."

After saying that, he lowered his head again!

Feng Qingjiu grabbed his chin with both hands: "It's broad daylight, don't mess around, talk about business!"

Ye Xiumo nodded: "Okay, let's talk business. How did the lady know that the second brother doesn't look like a rebel?"

Feng Qingjiu spoke slowly: "That's because a few days ago he led the secret guards of the Second Prince's Mansion to fight against Gui Guzi."

"You have to know that Gui Guzi led 30,000 soldiers and the undead who could not be killed."

"At that time, Ye Xiuming didn't know that his father's sending of all the imperial guards was just a smokescreen."

"He was determined to fight with Gui Gu Zi."

"If he was a man who wanted to rebel, he would never do that."

"Another thing, I think he is quite simple-minded. Those weapons in the basement might have been instigated by that old fox Feng Luo."

"Madam, have you forgotten something?" Ye Xiumo said with a smile.

Feng Qingjiu blinked: "What?"

Ye Xiumo raised his eyebrows: "Even a desperate dog will jump over the wall!"

"The second one is just like what you said, simple-minded but strong-limbed."

"It is precisely because of this that I am afraid he will become someone else's pawn."

"The second son is the legitimate son of the current Queen Murong. According to the Heavenly Sacred Law, the Crown Prince can only be born from the Queen."

"After I die, the second son will be the only legitimate son of the queen."

Feng Qingjiu suddenly realized when he heard this: "Amo, are you saying that the man behind the scenes will target Ye Xiuming next?"

Ye Xiumo nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"Only when both of us die will the others have a chance."

"It seems like it's time for me to die."

A mysterious smile appeared on Ye Xiumo's lips.

"........."

Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment.

Su Qingyu was locked in the room!

With a creak, the door was opened!

Su Hang walked in!

Seeing her father, Su Qingyu turned her head away angrily: "Dad, no matter what you say, I don't want to marry the Second Prince. I like the First Prince."

With a "bang", Su Hang split the table in the room with his palm.

"What are you talking about? Do you think the imperial edict is a joke?"

"You like the Great Prince? Then why didn't you go when the Great Prince was choosing a concubine?"

"Yu'er, you are my daughter. I know exactly what you are thinking."

"You just see that the eldest prince has now recovered and added to his previous military achievements, the position of the crown prince of the Eastern Palace must belong to him."

"What you like is not the prince, but the position of the crown princess."

"My daughter doesn't." Su Qingyu stood up and retorted loudly: "As long as I can marry the eldest prince, even if it's a concubine or even a little lady, my daughter is willing."

"Dad, can you help your daughter?"

"My daughter really likes the eldest prince. She missed him during the selection of concubines, and now she doesn't want to miss him again."

"Are you sure you like the prince and want to marry him?" Su Hang narrowed his eyes.

Su Qingyu nodded, her eyes were firm: "Yes, my daughter will not marry anyone but him. If I can't marry the prince in this life, my daughter would rather die."

"Then I will tell you a piece of news. The prince is dying soon," said Su Hang.

"What?" Su Qingyu looked incredulous: "Dad, how is this possible? The prince was fine a few days ago."

"Dad, did you lie to your daughter?"

Su Hang said earnestly, "Yu'er, Daddy didn't lie to you. The prince was hit by the Blood Coagulation Palm that no one can cure. He can only live for three to five days at most."

"The first prince is dead, and the second prince is the only candidate for the crown prince."

"You are now the future Second Prince's Consort, and you will be the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace in the future. When the Second Prince ascends the throne, you will be the most honorable Master of the Six Palaces."

"If you don't want such a good future, why do you have to marry a dying person?"

"Listen to Dad and prepare well for the wedding after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Got it?"

Su Qingyu lowered her head: "Yes, my daughter always listens to her father."

My father was right! Since he was going to die, there was no need for me to jump into the fire.

late at night.

Somewhere in the palace.

A man in a black cloak and a woman wearing a precious pearl hairpin are talking about something.

"My son, are you sure that Ye Xiumo is going to die soon?"

"Mother, I am absolutely certain of this! He is indeed dying!"

"That night Xiu Mo was full of tricks and should not be underestimated. I will send a few more people to the palace to investigate. If it is really as you said, then we can start our plan."

"Yes, concubine!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like