Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Prime Minister Li seemed to understand something, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, he looked at the two people in front of him, smiled slightly and said, "Are you the ray of hope?"

"We only want peace in the world and the well-being of the people. We don't want bloody storms caused by the fight for the throne, and the country will have no peace." Yan Qiaotian said flatly.

Prime Minister Li nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "I understand, I understand that the yearning in the emperor's heart is Li Qiao. At the beginning, I opposed Li Qiao's entry into the palace because of my future. Alas, now that I think about it, what could be better than that?" What makes people feel happier when their son is alive?"

"Qiancheng, what does this have to do with Qiancheng, and if your son enters the palace, won't it be more beneficial for you to get promoted and get rich? Why don't you agree?" Wu Fuqian asked eagerly.

Prime Minister Li looked at Wu Fuqian and said with a gloomy expression: "You don't know that the current emperor has no brothers and no heirs, which means that if the emperor dies, no one will be able to take over the throne. The successor made a condition, asking the emperor to accept the concubine first, and then let Li Qiao enter the palace."

"Think about it, if I just invite Li Qiao into the palace, how will I be squeezed out in this court, and what face will I have to meet the former emperor under Jiuquan?" Prime Minister Li said excitedly, "The concubine has a son, and the continuation Incense, all generations, isn't this what an emperor should do?"

"It's a pity that the emperor doesn't agree?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

Prime Minister Li's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he said, "Yes, the emperor disagrees, he said that he would never accept concubines and have children in his life, and he only wanted Li Qiao alone. Threats, he will eventually give in, but I never expected that it would be Li Qiao who died in the end."

"Why did he jump into the well?" Wu Fuqian said in a low voice, "If there is no reason for despair, a living person will not go to a dead end."

"Yes, I think it was all forced by me. I asked Li Qiao to write a letter to the emperor, forcing the emperor to agree to choose a concubine ten days later on the condition that the concubine would give birth to a child." Prime Minister Li's memory seemed to return to that fallen leaf. The cloudy morning, the day's gloom from morning to night, seemed to herald this terrible outcome.

"He would rather die than write?" Wu Fuqian said, choking slightly, "Without love, what's the point of living?"

Yan Qiaotian looked up at him, those lax eyes seemed to contain a lot of pain that hurt the spring and autumn, so he quickly got up from the bed and walked behind Wu Fuqian, took his cool hand, and gently smile.

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Wu Fuqian shrugged slightly and said with a smile, "Fortunately, my lover didn't leave me."

"Prime Minister Li, can we see Li Qiao's last letter?" Yan Qiaotian said suddenly.

Prime Minister Li was surprised at first, and then asked in surprise: "How do you know that Li Qiao left a letter at the end?"

"You help the current emperor in such a way that you don't hesitate to wear yourself out. This must be Li Qiao's request. Also, you just said that you imprisoned Li Qiao at home to write a letter to the emperor that day. It is because of this letter that Li Qiao completely collapsed, so it is not difficult to infer that Li Qiao left a letter." Yan Qiaotian said while holding Wu Fuqian's hand tightly.

Prime Minister Li sighed slightly: "I still keep the letter, not for other reasons, just to give myself something to think about. Now my health is getting worse day by day. You have also seen that I have dismissed all the servants at home. There are only a few old servants left, and one day I may lie down and never wake up again."

"What about the letter?" Wu Fuqian asked nervously.

"The letter is in my study. The court is so chaotic now, even an old man like me who is not alive, they will not let it go. Just imagine if this continues, the court will really be over." Prime Minister Li suddenly grabbed Wu Fuqian. Arm, said eagerly, "I beg you, the emperor is still young, save him, and save this imperial court that is on the verge of collapse."

"Don't worry, as long as you can hold on, maybe everything will be resolved before you die." Wu Fuqian joked.

Yan Qiaotian's hand couldn't help but tightened three points, and after glaring at him, he turned his head and said to Prime Minister Li, "Prime Minister Li, rest well, I will find someone to protect you these few days, as long as you take care of yourself, maybe a miracle will happen." Right in front of you."

……

When the sky was just being polished, Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian found the letter in Prime Minister Li's study. The letter was quite thick, and described in great detail the things he and the emperor had known each other from acquaintance to acquaintance. People can't help feeling pity for this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

They were standing on the wall of the imperial palace, it should be early morning, even if the palace was not extremely lively, there should be people coming and going, but what they saw was no one and dead silence.

"The head of the family, what do you think we should do? We can't change him into another Li Qiao, right?" Wu Fuqian crossed his hands on his chest and said helplessly.

Yan Qiaotian didn't speak, he took out the letter to read again, then folded the letter and put it in his sleeve, saying: "Maybe we can really help him change into Li Qiao again."

"What do you mean?" Wu Fuqian turned his head curiously to look at Yan Qiaotian's profile, his face full of doubts.

"Let's talk about this later. Now go back and deal with that Ye Cheng. Hmph, the emperor is under his control. I'm afraid we will have an explanation today." Yan Qiaotian looked at the emperor's inner hall not far away. , said meaningfully.

"Hmph, so what if there is a saying, you are my husband, for the rest of my life, and no one can separate." Wu Fuqian said firmly, looking not far away.

Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but feel moved, this early in the morning was so sensational, it really made his heart feel warm from early on.

"Let's never separate." Yan Qiaotian put his arms around Wu Fugan's neck and whispered in his ear, "I love you."

……

After Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian returned to the palace, they heard many court ladies discussing the bizarre incident that happened this morning in whispers.

"I heard that after the emperor got up this morning, he insisted that Li Qiao came last night."

"Really, Li Qiao has been dead for many years. He should have come long ago. Why did he wait until now?"

"You said, did Li Qiao come to take the emperor away?"

"How can you say such things without being afraid of beheading?"

"It's such a mess now, who cares what we say?"

"Anyway, I heard that the emperor will not let anyone in the Qiankun Palace where he is. Even that Ye Cheng wanted to see the emperor today, but he was thrown out of the palace."

"It's really a rare thing. Over the years, it's Ye Cheng who has given the most face to the emperor. I didn't expect to touch my nose today."

"Yes, yes, haha..."