Emperor Xinchen

"Yuan?" I don't know why the people beside the bed are in a daze, Yao Nian'an stepped forward to display a pill.

"Here!" Yao Nian'an sneered as he presented the pill to Chu Liangyu's eyes, "This hall has traveled thousands of miles to deliver medicine for the imperial sister. Who would have thought that the imperial sister was already deeply poisoned, and even the magic pill could not cure her..."

So Yao Nian'an wanted to put Chu Liangyu to death, Yao Huaiyuan solemnly bowed to Yao Nian'an: "Your Highness, think twice..."

"Get up..." Yao Nian'an didn't like Mingyuan's politeness, and while stuffing the pill into Chu Liangyu's mouth, he explained to Yao Huaiyuan, "This medicine won't kill her, but it won't make her feel better either...Damn it The person who deserves to die after all, no matter praying to the mountain or praying to the temple."

"This..." Yao Huaiyuan wanted to refute, but realized that the timing was wrong.

Reluctantly clenching his fingers tightly, Yao Huaiyuan only hoped that Yao Nian'an would leave soon.

"It's not like you." Gently separating Yao Huaiyuan's hands, Yao Nian'an joked, "Could it be that you were shocked when you were sent to prison a few days ago?"

"Chen..." I don't know why Yao Nian'an said that, Yao Huaiyuan fell silent.

"Ninong's hall has already dealt with it. The Hu family will not have the opportunity to come to the capital." Yao Nian'an gave Yao Huaiyuan a reply, "This hall will definitely investigate the poisoning in prison and give you an explanation..."

"His Highness, please take care..." Knowing that Ni Nong was referring to the eldest lady of the Hu family, Yao Huaiyuan turned to look at Chu Liangyu who was sleeping on the couch after taking the medicine.

Nian'an is probably over.

Kneeling quietly in front of Yao Nian'an, Yao Huaiyuan tried his best to piece together the cause and effect of today's events.

Xu Shiliangyu had long seen the discrepancy of the Northern Army, but she failed to figure out the source of the discrepancy.I know the reason for the difference is that Nian'an spread rumors in the army, and the march was delayed for several months.

Changing souls is really harmful.

But if you don't change it, I'm afraid you will just die inexplicably.

Sighing, he followed Yao Nian'an's order and walked outside the hall, Yao Huaiyuan cheered up and waited for Yao Nian'an to speak.

Now that Liangyu is stuck in the mire of Nian'an, she must not make any mistakes.

Seeing that the woman behind her was not overjoyed by the victory, but sighed constantly, Yao Nianan was very safe.

The reason why she relies heavily on Ming Yuan is because Ming Yuan has a gloomy temperament.

It would be a great shame and humiliation if the person she relied on couldn't hide anything like her.

Thinking that most of today's achievements are due to Ming Yuan, Yao Nian'an said without hesitation: "It should be thanks to your good handwriting, Yuan Qing."

"Huh?" Yao Huaiyuan didn't know why.How is her handwriting?Could it be that Ming Yuan wrote letters for Nian An when she was alive?

"Heh." Yao Nian'an didn't give Yao Huaiyuan a chance to think, and said without hesitation, "Mingqing's imperial edict is so authentic that it's not true."

Disguise real ones?

Yao Nian'an's words fell into his ears, and Yao Huaiyuan turned pale with shock: "Your Highness, you mean that the minister's handwriting has deceived the six ministers?"

"That's right." With a chuckle, he threw the imperial edict to Yao Huaiyuan, Yao Nian'an stood with his hands folded.

After receiving the imperial edict from Yao Nian'an, Yao Huaiyuan carefully read the leading characters one by one.

Is this really Ming Yuan's word?

How to be so similar to yourself?

Reminiscent of being surprised that she could write Mingyuan’s handwriting when she first woke up in prison, Yao Huaiyuan thought to herself that she was wrong—it’s not that she could write Mingyuan’s character after rebirth, but that Mingyuan originally Can imitate her handwriting.

"Not only...your handwriting has even fooled the hall..." Leading Yao Huaiyuan through the praying palace, Yao Nian'an praised, "Yuanqing really made a good plan, knowing that she wanted to live with Yao Huaiyuan when she was young, imitating her Handwriting. If you weren't by your side, this hall would have a hard time fighting without bloodshed."

"Wen Yixu will notice something strange..."

Trying to find a chance to turn things around, Yao Huaiyuan looked anxiously at the familiar courtyard.If Wenyi is still in charge of the Forbidden Army, Nian'an may be taken down here in one fell swoop.

"Yes. The same strategy really shouldn't be used twice on one person..." Stepping on a stone bench that few people stepped on, Yao Nian'an raised his eyebrows and said, "So, this time, the palace has given the transfer order to Wen Xuan."

Hearing Wen Xuan's name, Yao Huaiyuan gradually calmed down.Since Wen Xuan was transferred away, Wen Yi probably followed her.

"Guard King Han?"

Yao Huaiyuan clenched his hands tightly after giving an excuse that could be put on the bright side.

But she doesn't know which is more important between Yan'er and elder sister.

On weekdays, I always remember to leave the good to the weak.

When it was critical, he realized that the strong man was not invulnerable.

"Yuanqing is smart!" Fuzhang and Yao Huaiyuan smiled, Yao Nian'an became more and more satisfied with the person in front of him.

Concerned that Wen Yi had fallen into Nian'an's trap, Yao Huaiyuan said: "Then where is King Han at this time?"

"Are you worried about that silly girl?" Yao Nian'an turned cold, and snorted coldly, "Yuanqing forgot, a few months ago, she broke your leg..."

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Yao Huaiyuan smiled and said, "Could it be that Your Highness wants to give me a chance to get it back?"

"Why not?" Yao Nian'an stepped down from the stone bench, "After the imperial doctor arrives, the hall will become the new lord of Qi Dynasty. And Yuanqing is still a powerful minister. In this way, a mere King Han is not For Yuanqing to toss..."

Remembering that in the letter, Nian'an had agreed with Ming Yuan not to embarrass the courtiers, Yao Huaiyuan bowed and said: "I just hope that Your Highness will continue to deal with things as usual."

"Don't worry. I won't take my anger out on those courtiers."

Lianxiu followed the imperial doctor who came to find someone and turned back to the prayer hall, Yao Nian'an was proud of himself.

Watching Yao Nian'an leave, Yao Huaiyuan kowtowed to his back, "Thank you, Your Highness."

……

On January [-]th of the first year of Dunhua, Emperor Qi became seriously ill, and King Chang returned to the capital.

On the night of the [-]th, it was snowing in Kyoto.

……

Maoxue rushed from Chu's mansion to Ming's mansion, and the eyelashes of Chu Xueyi were covered with snow foam.

"How is the situation in the palace?" Chu Xueyi followed behind Yao Huaiyuan after thanking the maidservant of the Ming Palace for the ginseng soup.

"Unknown." Continuing to pace in the courtyard, Yao Huaiyuan looked at the snow on the eaves and fabricated what she had seen in the palace against her will, "When Yuan arrived in the palace, His Majesty had already rested, and King Chang had already arrived in the palace."

"Really?" Chu Xueyi grabbed Yao Huaiyuan's wrist, "Do you know who that is in the palace!"

"Hmm..." Lost by Chu Xueyi's pun, Yao Huaiyuan thought for a moment, then whispered, "I don't know."

"How could you not know! You obviously entered the palace yesterday!" Chu Xueyi cried, "Mingxiang. You can't stand by and watch at this moment..."

"Hmm..." Yao Huaiyuan pondered, "You know something else?"

"Hmm!" Chu Xueyi bit her lip and handed Yao Huaiyuan a letter, "This is left by sister, please take a look!"

Letter again?

Staring at the object in Chu Xueyi's hands, Yao Huaiyuan was in a state of confusion.

Why are you so trusting these days?

"Since it was kept by General Chu with your lord, your lord will keep it for himself, don't sue Ming."

Turning around and refusing to look at Chu Xueyi's heart, Yao Huaiyuan only felt that tonight was colder than ever.

"But this letter is related to His Majesty!" Kneeling behind Yao Huaiyuan, Chu Xueyi lowered his voice, "Your Majesty, do you really not care about sister's life?"

"What?" Yao Huaiyuan turned his head to look at the figure in the candlelight, "What did you call me just now?"

"Your Majesty?" Chu Xueyi was shocked by the eyes of the person in front of him.

How could Mingxiang have such sharp eyes?

no no!This is not Mingxiang, this is the king, the king she has served for several years!

Remembering that Mingjun said in Chu Liangyu's letter was by his side, Chu Xueyi repeatedly said: "Your Majesty! Please save my sister! Save my sister! No one can save my sister except you! King Chang will definitely get rid of her I beg you to save her!"

"Your Majesty is in the palace..." Yao Huaiyuan leaned over to hold Chu Xueyi steady, and the corner of Yao Huaiyuan's mouth pressed down, "In front of Xueyi, there is only a clear face."

"Yes..." Chu Xueyi was overjoyed when the person in front of him recognized his identity.King Han lost contact with her yesterday, and her mother had no plans to rescue her sister.Therefore, the only thing she can rely on is the person in front of her.

Before leaving the mansion, she only knew that the letter her mother left with her was nonsense.Looking at it now, it was really my sister who wrote it.Thinking according to the letter that the king will be honored in the court, Chu Xueyi couldn't figure out what sister's thoughts were.

If my sister knew that King Chang was going to make trouble, why didn't she take precautions early? If she didn't know, how could she leave such strange words in the letter?

"Do you have taels of silver?"

Chu Xueyi only heard Ming Yuan's voice swaying in his ears.

"No……"

Chu Xueyi knelt on the ground and didn't get up.

"Are there soldiers and horses?"

"No……"

The king is still asking, but Chu Xueyi has already understood a little bit.If you want the king to save my sister, you can't do it with short soldiers or short fortune.

Seeing that Chu Xueyi had realized something, Yao Huaiyuan turned around: "Then why don't you just stay in the mansion?"

"But Xueyi... Xueyi is still worried about His Majesty..." Chu Xueyi murmured.

Smiling lightly, he handed the somewhat cold ginseng soup on the table to Chu Xueyi, and Yao Huaiyuan whispered, "Your Majesty is well served, why do you need a minister to worry about it?"

"Huh?" Upon receiving the exact news, the corners of Chu Xueyi's lips curled up, "Xueyi knows."

"Don't mess around with people in the DPRK recently." Yao Huaiyuan continued to point out, "Beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth."

"Ah."

Chu Xueyi answered very lightly, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

My sister is saved, and the king is alive...

The stone that had been resting on her heart for several months finally fell to the ground!

Chu Xueyi said: "I don't know when His Majesty..."

"Huh?" Yao Huaiyuan gave Chu Xueyi a wink.

"Oh..." Chu Xueyi hastily changed his words, "I don't know when the prime minister will enter the palace again?"

"It's time to wait for His Majesty's summons." Blocking Chu Xueyi's words, Yao Huaiyuan's eyes became deep.

"Yes." Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chu Xueyi sipped the ginseng soup.

It was she who was in a hurry.

Slow things down.

For such a big matter as saving my sister, I should take my time.