Empress Chi's words were filled with unquestionable majesty and evil spirit, leaving no doubt that she would really do what she said.
To be able to accompany Emperor Xuan to conquer the country and secure the position of empress, Empress Chi relied on more than just her ruthlessness, let alone her beauty.
Time flies by, and beauty has no one to rely on. Grace disappears as quickly as it comes.
Qi Yuan's lips turned white, "Save her life and send her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Let's just say the princess is dead."
After saying this, she felt as if she had been hurt by Lin Yue and was completely heartbroken. She closed her eyes and turned her back to Queen Chi.
Queen Chi couldn't see Qi Yuan's figure and saw the bed curtains were lowered.
I was happy in my heart that my son could let go, but I still felt heartbroken and helpless when I saw him looking so sad.
It's hard to have both ends of the world.
"Su Yu, tell me if I really pushed you hard."
Qi Yuan did not regret it, but Empress Chi felt guilty and was always much softer towards her own flesh and blood.
"Your Majesty, please be at ease. Your Highness will understand your painstaking efforts."
Su Yu supported Queen Chi and comforted her.
Empress Chi sighed and walked out of the East Palace. She looked at the entourage who had returned to their usual stern and majestic image, without any trace of sadness.
As soon as Queen Chi left, Qi Yuan, who was lying on the bed, sat up and felt the desertedness of the East Palace and couldn't help but laugh.
It's really cool to take a break.
The deposed prince issued an edict. If Empress Chi was not still here, I am afraid that the East Palace would be even colder now.
It can be seen that in order to warm Lin Yue's heart in three years, Ye Wenxi alienated everyone around him to the extent.
Recalling the memory of the original owner, the arrow shot at Lin Yue was Ye Wusheng's handiwork.
Even Lin Yue can be abandoned when necessary, right?
Ye Wenxi's excellent hand, but now without Lin Yue as a "deeply loved one", it has become more difficult for Ye Wusheng.
Qi Yuan closed his eyes and calmed down, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. His usually gentle appearance now revealed a bit of murderous intent.
As a genius in the fairy world, someone who even dares to pry the position of Tianjun, she really likes this kind of setting that can guarantee a win at the beginning.
"888, get me the land map of the Xuan Dynasty!"
"No...there is no such function..."
…
"Just tell me what you have?"
Qi Yuan's voice was a little cold, and 888, who was in his soul, felt Qi Yuan's displeasure and immediately blocked his voice and pretended to be dead.
Listen to the sizzling electronic shielding sound.
Reassured.
It just doesn’t sound as good as the previous shielding sound.
Qi Yuan had long known that 888 was useless, so he cut it and began to recall his memories.
How do you know how big her territory is if you don't get a map to see how big her territory is when it comes to conquering the country?
As for Lin Yue, it would be better if she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion alive. How would she deal with herself without her identity as the second lady?
After all, she offended the royal family.
I thought about that old fox Lin Changan. He came from a noble family and it would be his benefit to follow the third prince and try to become a dragon.
It's just that she no longer has the status of Crown Princess. I wonder if Ye Wusheng, who has tasted countless sweet things in the past three years, is happy that her sweetheart can be together?
It’s still a pity that the most useful chess piece has lost its role.
In order to win over Ye Wenxi, Ye Wusheng will definitely try his best to deliver the most perfect answer in this famine.
With the support of Emperor Xuan and the green light from the aristocratic family.
Ye Wusheng is not a fool.
Sure enough, Qi Yuanshang quickly asked Ye Wusheng to solve the problem of famine relief, control the situation and prepare to return to the palace.
With the comparison of the third prince Ye Wusheng, the prince seemed even more incompetent.
Before Ye Wusheng returned to Beijing, there were voices wanting to make him the crown prince.
"Your Majesty, establishing a crown prince is the foundation of the country."
"You mean I'm old?"
"I don't dare!" The minister who spoke heard the words and fell to his knees.
"It's just that Your Majesty, the position of Prince cannot be left vacant!"
"You mean my sons will kill brothers?" The veins in Emperor Xuan's hand holding the dragon chair bulged again.
"Back to your majesty, what Liu Shangshu said is not unreasonable. Please also ask your majesty to establish a heir apparent as soon as possible."
Looking at the group of officials standing out, I also saw Emperor Xuan's angry veins bulging out on the dragon chair.
It’s not that easy to be a benevolent king, it’s better to be a tyrant!
These people serve as her helpers, but she is afraid that if they conquer the country with their front foot, they will trick her to death with their back foot.
Pooh!
High-sounding.
However, those ministers felt uncomfortable when they saw Emperor Xuan, an emperor who was so outspoken and insulting.
Qi Yuan stood outside the palace in regular clothes and watched the sun rise.
The waiter beside him held his hands very discerningly.
"I remember you are Eunuch Chang's apprentice?"
Qi Yuan said as he put the fruit core in his hand into the waiter's hand, and then wiped his hands slowly.
"Your Highness, it's Xiao Shunzi who is under Manager Chang."
Xiao Shunzi knelt down to reply, put the core away and lowered his head.
Qi Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the ministers filing out of the hall.
On one side were the aristocratic forces headed by Prime Minister Lin, and on the other were the upstart military generals who followed Emperor Xuan to conquer the country and were illiterate.
When fighting against the enemy, these generals are good players on the battlefield and have their own way of fighting.
He doesn't know the art of war but he is clever and unexpected.
But now the advantages of the Taiping civil servants in the world have become apparent.
This is because Emperor Xuan has no one to rely on, but it is really annoying to have to rely on these aristocratic families.
The famine seemed to have subsided, but the inertia of the southern family was only temporarily restrained by Ye Wusheng's departure.
After a long drought, there is dew, and after a severe drought, there is heavy rain.
No harvest and empty treasury were the main reasons for the death of Xuan Dynasty II.
Thinking of the scene of corpses everywhere in Ye Wenxi's memory, Qi Yuan's eyes looked at those aristocratic families with some inexplicable amusement.
Lin Cheng looked at Qi Yuan and naturally felt the malice in it.
He couldn't help but frown.
The prince has changed.
Lin Yue has not yet been sent back to the Lin Mansion by Queen Chi, so Prime Minister Lin still doesn't know where this malice comes from. In the past, the prince still respected him as his father-in-law.
But after all, the prince's position was deposed, so it is understandable that he would be angry.
Lin Yue is the crown prince's weak spot. After several tests, even foxes like Prime Minister Lin believed him.
"Big nephew! Let me see if the injury is healed?"
When Wang Qiang saw Qi Yuan, he said carelessly and walked towards Qi Yuan.
His calloused hands patted Qi Yuan's shoulder gently.
"The body bones are still a bit weak."
"My eldest nephew, please be careful next time, some people just like to shoot in the back."
Cheng Lin also looked at Qi Yuan and glanced at Xie Shangshu behind Prime Minister Lin.
That person was none other than the head of the Xie family, Xie An, Minister of War.
Nowadays, most of the military power is in the hands of Emperor Xuan, and only Cheng Lin and Wang Qiang still hold the military power.
This made the two people who couldn't stand Ye Wusheng and Xie An usually rely on Emperor Xuan's trust to take advantage of military affairs to cause trouble for Xie An.
"Mr. Cheng Guo, be careful what you say."
Cheng Lin sneered and closed his mouth when he heard this, but the look in his eyes clearly meant that Xie An had a hidden arrow in his back.
Qi Yuan only stood outside the hall for a while and felt the current struggle in the court, not to mention the headache that Emperor Xuan faced every day.
However, Emperor Xuan was obviously very aware of the urinary nature of these ministers.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty summons you in the study."
