Ye Wusheng almost gritted his teeth and roared.
This kind of roar was incompatible with the deserted East Palace where only the maids were sobbing.
Ye Wusheng strode into the East Palace and felt regret for a moment when he saw Lin Yue's spiritual tablet on the mourning hall.
There was only a spiritual tablet in front of the precious coffin. The identity of the deposed prince and his wife made Ye Wusheng stop in his tracks.
Standing in front of the door, the palace lady sobbed softly and kept moving her hands. The smoke and ash rising from the burning paper money were just like Ye Wusheng's mood at this moment.
My heart is as gray as death, and my heart is full of coldness.
Ye Wusheng stared at the spirit tablet, and everything in his eyes was filled with pure elements.
Everything in front of him told him that Lin Yue, who risked everything for him and only had him in his heart, was dead.
The former Crown Princess passed away!
Ye Wusheng indeed took advantage of Lin Yue's status to allow her to take risks for him.
But with Ye Wenxi's protection, Lin Yue has always been very good, so much so that Ye Wusheng began to enjoy such sweet conveniences with peace of mind.
Now looking at Lin Yue lying there coldly, Ye Wusheng realized it.
The most ruthless emperor's family.
Even if he is like this, why should he believe that Ye Wenxi really has a deep love for him?
Lin Yue's voice and appearance lingered in Ye Wusheng's mind, and the sound of crying was no longer in his ears but the gentleness of Lin Yue's call to him.
"Yue'er..."
Ye Wusheng murmured and looked at the empty mourning hall and felt angry for a moment.
"Where is the prince? Why did the death of the prince happen to be like this?"
Why didn't anyone come?
But after roaring, he realized what he had said when he saw the palace man's cowering expression.
"Did the Third Prince forget something?"
Su Yu lifted the curtain, and Empress Chi came out and said sarcastically.
Looking at Empress Chi walking in front of her, she felt as if the empress of the world was tailor-made for her.
Even he himself had to admit that the difference between the mother in his memory and Empress Chi was basically the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
But the more I understand, the more unwilling I feel, and the more I want to trample those who are above my feet.
"Isn't Xi'er's arrow wound your fault?
The prince was deposed, so what qualifications did Lin Yue, the prince and concubine, have to enjoy the funeral standards of a princess? "
The joy and relief on Empress Chi's face when she said these words were not concealed at all.
Can't it be easy?
Lin Yue, who had always been Ye Wenxi's weakness, died. Why was Empress Chi unhappy because she no longer had a thorn in his side?
But these things were particularly dazzling and heartbreaking in Ye Wusheng's eyes.
The two women he valued most in his life died at the hands of Queen Chi.
How could he not hate it!
Ye Wusheng almost couldn't hold it back when he saw Empress Chi being so angry that she wouldn't pay for it with her life.
The hands in the sleeves were clenched into fists, veins bulging out, but in the end they could only let go and give up.
He could only watch Lin Yue marry Ye Wenxi, just like now he could only watch her lying there coldly in an identity he didn't like.
He couldn't make trouble, even if Lin Yue died, she would still be his emperor's wife.
One mistake was enough for Chi Pingxia to send him to hell.
He can't lose! He doesn't admit defeat!
Ye Wusheng looked at Lin Yue's coffin but couldn't even take half a step closer.
The anger in his eyes eventually faded away, and his expression turned into one of false pity and sadness.
Holding the imperial edict in his hand, Ye Wusheng walked out of the East Palace and returned to his residence, only feeling ironic and powerless.
"Your Highness, my condolences."
"Lu Yi, Lin Yue is dead."
After Ye Wusheng finished speaking, he smiled bitterly and held the imperial edict in his hand to thank the guests behind closed doors.
For a hundred taels of gold, a false position. He pushed Lin Yue to death with his own hands.
Emperor Xuan's ruthlessness, Empress Chi's ridicule, thinking of the ministers quarreling in the court.
Only power is eternal!
Only by standing in a high position can he repay them a hundredfold!
Ye Wenxi's biggest failure is that he is never ruthless enough, and he can't.
But in the dead of night, there is always one person standing alone until dawn.
The deposed prince and concubine passed away and was buried in the royal mausoleum as the prince and concubine.
During this period, Ye Wusheng thanked the guests behind closed doors as if he could not avoid it.
This made Lin Yue, who was arranged to see everything in secret, couldn't help but feel sad.
She understood why Ye Wusheng did this, and it was in his best interest.
But she also hopes for a vigorous love in her heart. She can't help but compare which one is more important, her or power?
And this result is exactly what Queen Chi is happy to see.
After the funeral, when the third prince appeared in front of people again, he still looked as if nothing had happened.
Lin Yue died, but the Prime Minister's house had a frail and sickly concubine who had been raised in Zhuangzi since she was a child, Lin Wei.
Apparently Empress Chi underestimated Lin Yue's persistence in love.
Changing her identity allowed her and Ye Wusheng to be together legitimately.
"Bah! What a perfect match!"
Queen Chi threw a pair of blue and white porcelain in anger.
She was angry and felt aggrieved for Ye Wenxi.
His careful care could not bring him any good looks, but Ye Wusheng was so cold and hurtful, yet he stuck to her.
Even though he lost his position as the prince, he still made two people happy.
The more I thought about Queen Chi, the angrier she felt.
She didn't even want to let Lin Yue be buried as a princess, let alone seeing this woman still hanging around the palace.
I originally thought that Wenxi had let it go, but now I'm afraid that just to help them, he had to bear it alone.
"Su Yu, let's go to the East Palace."
Empress Chi and Su Yu rushed to the East Palace in a hurry, but they always arrived a step too late.
"What did you say? Xi'er is seriously ill?"
Queen Chi looked at the imperial guards guarding the main hall of the East Palace, whose faces were red with anger and suddenly turned pale.
"Get out of my way!"
"Queen, please don't embarrass me. Your Highness is seriously ill due to poisoning. His Majesty has ordered a blockade to prevent anyone from coming near this place."
"Poisoned?"
"Your Majesty's stay here will only affect His Highness's medical treatment. It would be better to find the real culprit."
The specious words of the Imperial Guard made Empress Chi react instantly.
I was afraid that no one was in the East Palace at this moment, but then I felt a little suspicious when I saw Doctor Zhang hurried in.
Queen Chi was confused and went directly to Emperor Xuan to reason.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw people leaving.
But as Empress Chi went to the study, the news that the deposed prince was seriously ill from poisoning and was dying soon reached Ye Wusheng.
"Is the news true? Has anyone seen it with their own eyes?"
"The news from Manager Chang is that the secret guard in the palace has moved and went to Kunshan to find a miracle doctor."
Ye Wusheng nodded and lit the note in his hand on the candle.
Watching the flames burn up, let go and only ashes will remain.
"Tell them not to act rashly and ask the people in the south to restrain themselves."
Even if the news was true, Ye Wusheng's caution made his immediate reaction be to restrain his hands and feet.
It was getting late, looking at the dark clouds in Kyoto.
Soon a bolt of lightning fell, and a moment later there was a huge thunder.
The thunder exploded and woke up everyone.
I am destined to have no sleep tonight.
"Let people pay attention to people who have left the city in the past few days, and check the recent entry and exit of the East Palace."
