Slowly, gradually, Qiu Qing's sadness turned into boundless hatred and anger!

"Miss Ning!"

Qiu Qing, wrapped in Ning Luoge's cloak, was in the narrow sedan chair and suddenly knelt down at Ning Luoge and said, "Miss Ning! No, Princess Pingyang! I beg you to help me and help me revenge! As long as you can help me revenge, Qiu Qing will definitely be a cow in the next life and be a horse to repay you!"

"Get up!" Ning Luoge helped Qiu Qing up, and a trace of cruelty flashed through her eyes!

Princess's Mansion. Xiyun Hall.

"What's wrong? Is my father's condition serious again?" Yun Liyue asked Nalan Rong, who had just stepped into the door and had a bad face.

Nalan Rong sighed, "It's not the father's illness, it's the court. Ning Hai took sick leave this morning. Immediately afterwards, the people from the Ministry of War took leave one by one for various reasons. The prince is almost crazy!"

After Nalan Rong sat down, Yun Liyue stood behind him, kneaded his shoulders and said, "Is he doing this because of Ning Luoge's affairs, and he is dissatisfied with the prince?"

"The people who support the prince have always been Prime Minister Du in the court, and the civil and military positions in the court are clearly different from those in the court! Now, it's even more unbreakable!" Nalan Rong reached out and picked up a sweet porcelain teacup on the table, put it in his hand and played with it, "The father is like this again now. The old ministers control the important position and rely on their seniority to make their old age!"

"The court gave these people high officials and generous salaries not to allow them to expand their own power, but to benefit the people of Tianlan! But they made the whole court chaotic for their own selfish interests!" Nalan Rong put down the sweet porcelain cup in his hand and pulled Yun Liyue from behind him to his face.

After Yun Liyue sat down on his lap, Nalan Rong continued, "If it weren't for this, the father wouldn't have to do this!"

Yun Liyue leaned her head against Nalan Rong's chest, and slowly said, "I can't control others, and I don't want to care. I just want you to be safe!"

Nalan Rong lowered his head and kissed Yun Liyue on the forehead, "Liyue is right. The father will worry about the affairs in the court. I just want my Liyue to be safe and happy!"

"By the way," Nalan Rong suddenly spoke, "At the morning of the morning, the King of Western Fujian submitted a memorial and said that after the Lantern Festival, he set off for his fiefdom!"

"Lantern Festival, isn't that the day after tomorrow?" Yun Liyue's dark eyes flashed, and she looked at Nalan Rong and said, "You said, will he really leave?"

"It's hard to say!" Nalan Rong pressed his chin against Yun Liyue's head and said, "Those who are monitoring the Western Fujian Palace have heard news that in recent days, the Western Fujian Palace has been counting the royal palace, selling some items, and training the guards! It seems that he wants to leave!"

"Where is that Liu Zhong?" Yun Liyue suddenly remembered the old man with the scar and said, "Didn't Su Muxue say that he and the King of Western Fujian were conspiring to go to western Fujian?"

Nalan Rong did not speak, and Yun Liyue did not speak again. For a moment, both of them were silent. Does the King of Western Fujian really want to go to Western Fujian?

In the study room of the King’s Mansion in western Fujian.

"Master, are we a little hasty?" Liu Zhong, the old man with scar, looked at Nalan Ye and asked in a low voice. These days, somehow, he felt that Nalan Ye was becoming more and more determined as Nalan Cang back then. When he talked to him, he regarded him as Nalan Cang several times.

"Hurried?" Nalan Ye narrowed his narrow eyes and turned to Liu Zhong and said, "Didn't you prepare for fifteen years? Is this still a hasty? Then when will it not be hasty? In another fifteen years?"

"No! I don't mean that, I..."

Before Liu Zhong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nalan Ye, "Okay, Uncle Zhong! I know your concerns, but you should also understand the current situation. The Ministry of War Central Committee and the Prime Minister's disciples were having a big fight at this time, and the emperor was in a coma again. This excellent opportunity, once you missed it, there would be no more!"

Nalan Ye suddenly turned to Liu Zhong and said, "You just need to tell our people to fan the flames during this period and make those two groups of people make a more powerful fuss! They are in a state of trouble, so how can they have the leisure to care if I really plan to go to western Fujian?"

"Yes!" Liu Zhong responded and looked at Nalan Ye again, "Master, what should I do if the mice that have been protruding their heads at the door of the mansion? Do you want me to go..." Liu Zhong said as he gestured to commit suicide on his neck with his hand!

Nalan Ye shook his head, "What are you doing to kill them? I will use it to keep them for great use! Don't you know that there is another counter-espionage plan in the thirty-six strategies?"

"Yes! Master is wise!" Liu Zhong lowered his head and complimented.

"What is my princess doing?" Nalan Ye suddenly changed the subject and said loudly.

"Reply to the prince's words, Princess Ji is preparing meals for the prince!" A servant outside the door replied after hearing the voice.

"Hahaha!"

Nalan Ye laughed and said, "My princess is really considerate! But now I have something more important than preparing meals, let the princess do it!"

At the end of Nalan Ye's voice was already low. Even Liu Zhong, who was standing beside him, could only see his mouth slightly moving, but he didn't hear any sound.

It has passed the beginning of spring, but the severe cold is like a dog skin plaster, and it is unwilling to fade from the territory of Kyoto.

Princess's Mansion Xiyun Hall.

"Princess!" Qingqing hung a fiery red lantern again and said, "This year's Lantern Festival, it's so cold outside. I don't see that there will be many people on the street. Moreover, the princess's body is not convenient. Why not spend it in the mansion!"

"Yes!" Zi Jin said on the side, "Didn't the Queen's coldness have not improved yet? I guess I will not even hold the palace dinner today."

As soon as Zi Jin finished speaking, Liu'er came in from outside the hall and said, "Princess, someone from the palace just came to pass a message saying that today's Lantern Festival, let the royal palaces arrange their own arrangements and there will be no banquets in the palace!"

"Look," Zi Jin handed Qingqing a finely crafted palace lantern in his hand, turned to Yun Liyue and said, "I'm not wrong!"

"Okay, OK!" Yun Liyue waved her hand and interrupted the people who were still trying to persuade them, "Let's watch the lights in the mansion tonight!"

She just mentioned this morning that she wanted to go to the street to watch the lights tonight, so under the instruction of Nalan Rong, these people began to attack her indirectly and bombard her one after another!

This is a dark heart!
Chapter completed!