Qi Yuan's illness is dangerous.
When he arrived at his residence, he collapsed and became delirious, followed immediately by old injuries and high fever caused by wind and cold.
Wang Yunyi put down the tea cup in his hand, and the sound of fighting outside the door also stopped.
"Master, the second prince Ye Wenxi has entered the city."
"Are you still cleaning?"
Wang Yunyi looked at the visitor and asked calmly.
"Master, the newly appointed Hu Futai is making arrangements."
"The group of people trained by Shadow?"
As Wang Yunyi spoke, he couldn't help but pick up the tea cup again and fiddle with the floating tea leaves.
"Where is the Second Highness?"
"When he arrived at his residence, he became unconscious and his fever persisted."
Wang Yunyi lowered his eyes and took a sip of hot tea.
"Let Huairen take the doctor for a visit."
"yes."
Wang Yunyi couldn't help but sigh when he saw people leaving.
There will always be a day when aristocratic families don't know how to restrain themselves.
For a new dynasty to rise, it must clear away the old abuses.
For the family, the third prince Ye Wusheng seems to be the best choice for the throne.
But no emperor would tolerate a family that shakes the imperial power.
Ye Wusheng came to the house when he came to the south to provide famine relief.
It could be of great use, but he was too suspicious, and he might be the next Emperor Xuan.
Now, although he has never met Qi Yuan, Wang Yunyi already has a preference in his heart.
Whether it was because of Ben Lao who fell ill, or because of such bloody stimulation, he fell into coma.
Wang Yunyi hoped that the deposed prince could be decisive while maintaining benevolence.
Cheng Wu stood guard outside Qiyuan's door, and Wang Huairen brought the doctor to visit him, which was just a formality.
It can be said that Qi Yuan's illness has become an opportunity for those well-established families to bow their heads and express their stance.
Qi Yuan's status as a deposed prince is not worthy of bowing down to these aristocratic families who are truly not afraid of wind and rain.
They just bowed to Emperor Xuan through this incident.
"Sir, I'm telling you that if you stay like this, you'll lose it!"
888 looked at Qi Yuan's frail soul and was so anxious that he wanted to immediately push Qi Yuan back to the bed and lie down.
Qi Yuan raised his eyes and glanced, 888 immediately shut up subconsciously.
"You know the secret to being my little brother?"
Qi Yuan opened his eyes and used a little strength to ease the discomfort.
"I don't know, but if you do this, sir, the rewards from the mission won't be enough for your wasted power."
As 888 spoke, it felt a sense of powerlessness. It finally bound Qi Yuan. This was the second task, and it was afraid that Qi Yuan would destroy it.
It really has no props to save its life!
"The first thing you do when you want to be a little brother is to be quiet."
"What do you know?"
"Just hang out with me."
Qi Yuan said it was easy, but when the disease caused physical discomfort, it was not easy.
888: I also want to be lucky!
At worst, the mission is almost impossible, and only by living can you earn merit.
Listening to Qi Yuan's unilateral shielding sound, 888 felt like crying.
"Your Highness is awake?"
After hearing this, Cheng Wu came in and stood beside Qi Yuan's bed like a god of evil.
"Your Highness has just woken up. Let's have some porridge first."
Qi Yuan's fever persisted all day and night. Now that he woke up, Cheng Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
If something happened, all his skin would have to be ripped off by his father.
With Cheng Wu standing there, the maid who had just spoken put down her porridge and left of her own accord.
As soon as the maid left, Cheng Wu looked like a rough man and looked at Qi Yuan leaning on the bed. The porridge he placed here was not the same, and it looked wrong.
"This this……"
Cheng Wu picked up the porridge and looked at the pale Qi Yuan.
Is it too late to call the maid back now?
"How's it going?"
Qi Yuan took the porridge and drank it slowly after regaining some strength.
"Those officials were solved just like Changzhou, and new officials took office. The remaining aristocratic families also came to visit the patient."
"Fifteen states have armies, and the problem is almost solved."
Speaking of which, Cheng Wu was not a fool and Qi Yuan did nothing, but those troops could solve the problem directly?
No one in Kyoto knows what kind of character Ye Wenxi is, otherwise he wouldn't have become the deposed prince.
Even if there are changes, such quick and careful arrangements cannot be made just by waking up.
After all, military power would not be so indulgent even if the prince was favored.
Everyone understands that this purge is probably also a battle for the throne.
"Has anyone investigated the water conservancy matter?"
Qi Yuan finished his porridge and put down his bowl and continued to ask.
Cheng Wu was still thinking about Emperor Xuan's intentions when he was stunned for a moment when Qi Yuan asked.
"Master Hu and Futai from various states have sent people to investigate and strengthen water conservancy."
The more Cheng Wu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.
Following Qi Yuan all the way through ups and downs, I thought he was entrusted with an important task, but now it seems that he is just here to make a name for himself.
"Give them a holiday. I will return to Beijing soon after I get better and have a water conservancy project."
There are not many opportunities to go to Jiangnan like this.
Before Cheng Wu could say anything, he saw Qi Yuan pick up the medicine bowl and drink it all in one gulp.
He put down the medicine bowl and frowned slightly.
Cheng Wu finally saw that this was a master who was not in a hurry.
I packed up my things and went to arrange them.
It wasn't just Qi Yuan who was running all the way, Cheng Wu and the others were just relying on their physical strength to hold on.
As soon as Qi Yuan woke up, more people came to visit him.
Qi Yuan stood in front of the window and wrote a second letter and sent it back to the capital.
But what arrived earlier than this letter was the evidence that the deposed prince had murdered Zhongliang and intended to rebel.
"Everyone has been solved?"
Ye Wusheng looked at the evidence in his hand and tapped his fingers on the table.
"Nothing is left out."
"What about what Lu Qi did?"
"They have dispersed into the mountains and are dormant."
As Lu Yi was talking, Ye Wusheng happened to see the reply from Lu Qichuan.
"The secret guards in the palace are probably still in Kunshan, haha."
Ye Wusheng said sarcastically.
The coldness in his eyes grew stronger.
While he was risking his life to provide disaster relief and came back, he sent people to protect Ye Wenxi as he went to the south to clean up the chaos.
Father, how far do you want to push me?
Ye Wusheng looked at the evidence in his hand and felt sad.
The capital blocked news, and even an old fox like Lin Xiang had been cut off from news by Emperor Xuan until now.
Until the evidence was obtained, Lin Xiang also became suspicious.
Ye Wusheng would not believe that he could obtain these things so secretly.
I just don’t know who these things are being set up for.
"Go and send a message to the Prime Minister's Office. It's time to move."
Lu Yi responded and left.
Ye Wusheng burned the letter sent back by Lu Qi.
The letter was still about those officials and Ye Wenxi's whereabouts.
As for what Lu Yi said, he didn't mention anything at all.
Ye Wusheng would not be stupid enough to trust Emperor Xuan like them.
Prime Minister Lin knew the implication when Ye Wusheng's people came to the door.
Lin Xiang was not unprepared for Emperor Xuan's move, but no one expected it to be so sudden.
There is still fly ash remaining on Prime Minister Lin's desk.
As soon as Ye Wusheng's people left, Lin Wei went to visit the third prince's house.
Emperor Xuan wanted them to do this, wouldn't it be a big loss if they didn't go with the flow?
The court's call for the establishment of a crown prince became louder and louder, and they seized the opportunity to push Ye Wusheng to the position of crown prince.
As long as the name is correct, Emperor Xuan has already delivered the other things.
Let's see who is faster and more ruthless.
