It only took Su De ten days to read all the books and case files that Su Hui asked him to read.
The soul of a cultivator is powerful and the memory is far better than ordinary people.
So even though he couldn't have a photographic memory, he didn't forget it after reading it. He roughly remembered everything.
Su Hui took out more than a dozen of the day's memorials and asked Su De to review them, in order to test his learning results.
The result made Su Hui frown.
Su De's review was simple and sloppy, not even half as thorough as Yan Qinyin's.
But Su Hui looked at it and suddenly burst into laughter.
Su De looked embarrassed, thinking that Su Hui was laughing at his lack of knowledge in reviewing, and said in a low voice: "I have few talents, and I may not be able to hold a big position."
He didn't say this out of anger, but because he experienced that being an emperor was not an easy task.
In such a huge empire, one has to understand everything and worry about everything. Only then did he realize that not everyone can be the emperor.
"Haha, that's good." Su Hui smiled and put down the memorial, looked at Su De and asked, "Do you know why I'm laughing?"
"It must be that my views are shallow and childish, which made His Majesty laugh."
"No." Su Hui shook his head and said with a smile: "I laughed because I suddenly discovered that your style of reviewing memorials is very similar to that of my father. At first glance, it seems simple, rude, and hasty, but upon closer inspection, there is nothing wrong with it.
This is good, at least you won’t be as tired as a dog like me every day.”
Su De smiled dryly and scratched his head.
"You go back and rest for two days. Come back to the palace in two days and be prepared to stay in the palace for a long time." Su Hui ordered.
"Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body. I will retire."
Yan Qinyin felt uneasy after not receiving a summons from Su Hui for ten days in a row, nor seeing Su Hui coming to Qianyuan Palace to visit Su Gaole.
That night, she came out of the harem and went to the imperial study room on the grounds of caring about Su Hui's dragon body, but was stopped by the eunuch Dong Rong.
"Eunuch, you know His Majesty's physical condition. I haven't seen Your Majesty for ten days. I'm really worried. I beg you to be accommodating. I will take a look quietly and will never disturb Your Majesty."
"Father, I will go in and take a look. If Your Majesty blames you, I will bear the responsibility alone."
"Father-in-law, please be accommodating."
Yan Qinyin lowered her voice and begged Dongrong repeatedly.
"Okay." Dongrong couldn't resist Yan Qinyin's plea, and stepped aside to get out of the way.
Yan Qinyin gently pushed the door open and walked into the imperial study room with gentle steps.
In the imperial study room, Su Hui was so tired that he fell asleep sitting on a chair.
The dragon table in front of him was covered with a seven-color brocade.
Yan Qinyin saw the seven-color brocade from a distance, and her heart immediately beat like a drum, because this seven-color brocade was used to write the highest level of imperial edicts.
The first thought that came to her mind was that Su Hui was writing a will.
He immediately held his breath nervously.
Reason told her that she must exit immediately and must not take a peek. Even a glance or even a word was a capital offense.
But her feet stepped forward uncontrollably, and her fair and slender neck stretched forward vigorously.
In just a short while, sweat broke out on her nervous forehead, and at the same time she had already reached a distance where she could see the content of the imperial edict.
After a glance and ten lines, when the seven words "Biography of King Su De" came into sight, Yan Qinyin's face instantly turned pale, her mind went blank, and she lost the ability to think.
When she woke up from the shock, two rays of deep resentment shot out from her eyes, but she did not cry or make a fuss, but quietly exited the imperial study room.
"Eunuch, His Majesty is asleep, and I don't dare to disturb him by making a sound."
"Your Majesty is too tired. Let him sleep a little longer if he can." Dong Rong said heartbrokenly.
Recently, Su Hui's cough has become more and more severe. Even after taking medicine, it is difficult to have a peaceful sleep. After falling asleep, he will be woken up by the cough soon.
"When Your Majesty wakes up, if you ask if anyone has been here, can your father-in-law help me hide it?"
"Why is this?" Dongrong asked with a frown.
"I'm afraid that His Majesty will be angry when he finds out. If he starts coughing, he might..." Yan Qinyin said with a worried look on his face.
"My Majesty is very considerate. If I don't say anything, I don't dare to make His Majesty angry."
"Grandpa, thank you for your hard work."
"This is the duty of a slave, and I dare not say it is hard work."
The two of them whispered outside the door, but they didn't know that Su Hui had already opened his eyes and woke up in the room.
To be more precise, he had never slept. When Yan Qinyin came in just now, he was deliberately pretending to be asleep, and the half-written imperial edict on the dragon case was also deliberately shown to Yan Qinyin.
Yan Qinyin had no idea.
She left the imperial study and returned to Qianyuan Palace. She sat in the bedroom, her face as gloomy as a dark cloud. She really couldn't understand why Su Hui wanted to pass the throne to Su De instead of passing it to his son.
"Could it be that he discovered it?"
"Probably not. If he had discovered it, he would have come to kill me with his sword."
In the dark and silent room, Yan Qinyin broke into a cold sweat.
But after the cold sweat dissipated, a sinister and ferocious look gradually appeared on her face, and the excessive ferocity caused her entire face to become distorted and deformed.
"Your Majesty, if you are unkind in the first place, don't blame me for being unjust in the end."
"No poison, no husband!"
She gritted her two rows of back teeth and said viciously in her heart.
She hadn't held a sword for so long that Su Hui overlooked one thing. This woman survived the Daya battlefield. In terms of courage, means, and ruthlessness, most men can't compare to her.
.
Yan Qinyin made a crazy decision in her heart. She stood up, locked all the doors and windows, lit the oil lamp, and then took out a piece of silk from the closet.
She shook out the silk satin and found a section of seven-color brocade inside.
This seven-color brocade is the top-grade silk specially used by the emperor to write imperial edicts.
Yan Qinyin spread the seven-color brocade on the table and took out a pen, inkstone and ink.
After sharpening the ink, I sat down at the table, dipped my pen in the ink, and slowly started writing stroke by stroke on the seven-color brocade.
If Su Hui were here, he would definitely be shocked.
Yan Qinyin actually imitated his calligraphy to compose a posthumous edict. The imitation was so similar stroke by stroke that it could be mistaken for the real thing.
Obviously, Yan Qinyin did not just do it on the spur of the moment, but had already planned it. Otherwise, how could she hide the seven-color brocade in her room, and how could she imitate Su Hui's calligraphy to look like the real thing?
It took her two full hours to finish writing the fake testament.
She wrote a lot of things, such as respecting the left and right prime ministers as chief and assistant ministers, respecting Zhang Butcher as the protector of the country, etc., but the most important point is that the throne was passed to the prince Su Gaole.
If this edict is unknowingly, no matter who is in the hands of the current ministers, even if it is held by Zhang Tufu and Du Chengbi, they will not doubt that it is fake, because every word on it
All reasonable.
In the imperial study room, Su Hui listened to the narration of God Killing and wrote out the fake edict written by Yan Qinyin in the room on paper word for word. Then he compared it with the edict he had just finished and found that
Eighty percent similar.
"This woman... is terrible!"
When Su Hui looked at Yan Qinyin's fake edict, he couldn't help but shuddered and felt horrified.
"What else did she do?"
"She sprinkled a lot of fragrant powder on a piece of clothing. I don't know what her purpose is yet."
Su Hui sneered and said: "What other purpose can she have? The edict has been written. The next step is to make it a real edict. She wants to take my life."
"That fragrant powder should be non-toxic." God Killer said.
"She is smart and will not put herself in danger, so she will definitely use the same method to kill the prince. Find out if there is something in the royal study, and mix it with the fragrant powder on her body.
Will it become a life-threatening poison?"
The god-killing eyes scanned the room for a week, but found nothing suspicious.
"Stop looking. We'll find out when she comes here tomorrow. Have you checked all her connections outside the palace?" Su Hui asked.
The reason why he didn't rush to kill Yan Qinyin was because he wanted to investigate all the power Yan Qinyin cultivated outside the palace and the network of relationships he established, and then kill them all.
"Checked it out."
"Then let's clean it up."
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