After Concubine De was taken away, the imperial garden fell into a brief silence.
Emperor Zhaoming's face was no longer simply angry, but as irritable as a trapped animal: "Yun Zishu, what exactly do you want to do? Concubine De is young and doesn't have that much thought, why do you have to tell her Situ
Family matters? You just deliberately wanted to anger her and make her assassinate you, right?"
Yun Zishu watched him lose control with cold eyes, knowing that her words in the imperial study room had stimulated him.
Rather than saying that he was protecting De Fei, it was better to say that he just wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger.
At this moment, she truly realized what it felt like to have victory in hand.
That means not being surprised or angry, not impatient or impetuous. No matter what the other party says, whether it is attacks, abuses, threats or warnings, or words of humiliation or making trouble for no reason, it will not arouse the slightest emotional fluctuation in her heart.
"Why are you so excited?" Yun Zishu smiled faintly, "Empress De Fei wants to talk to me. If I don't talk to her, she will definitely become restless, hesitant and anxious. She asked me about the Situ family.
It's a daughter who cares about her relatives, so what's wrong with me telling the truth? My father may have overreacted."
The imperial guards standing aside lowered their heads and remained silent.
"Why do you have to tell the truth?" Emperor Zhaoming asked angrily, "Can't you just say a few perfunctory words?"
"Father, do you like hearing other people's perfunctory words?" Yun Zishu raised her eyebrows, "Just like when you asked King Jing about something, do you want me to tell you the truth, or do you want me to make up one lie after another to deceive you?"
Emperor Zhaoming gritted his teeth and his cheeks twitched with anger.
"I just came out of the Queen Mother's Palace, and now I want to go back to the Princess's Mansion to rest." Yun Zishu nodded and said goodbye, "Father, please calm down."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Sicang followed her without saying a word, turning a blind eye to Emperor Zhaoming.
Emperor Zhaoming took a deep breath, turned around and roared: "Where's Yang Xi! Where did Yang Xi die? Why doesn't he come back now? And Ming Chongjin! Let Ming Chongjin get here immediately!"
The Royal Forest Army received the order and turned around quickly to find Yang Xi and Ming Chongjin, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who had left the palace to deliver the order.
Emperor Zhaoming stood in the imperial garden and suddenly felt a sense of isolation and helplessness. He looked at the blooming flowers around him, but his whole body was surrounded by layers of coldness.
Yun Zishu is too arrogant.
Even in front of the imperial guards, she didn't hide it at all. Did she really have no scruples at all?
What kind of confidence did she have to be so arrogant in the palace?
Emperor Zhaoming returned to the imperial study and waited anxiously for Ming Chongjin to enter the palace. Little did he know that at this time, Prime Minister Wei was trapped at home as soon as he returned home.
"What are you doing?" Prime Minister Wei stood in front of the court and looked coldly at the young man in uniform standing in front of him, "Whose people are you from? What are you doing standing outside the prime minister's residence?"
The young men were as tall as green bamboos, looking straight ahead, and turned a deaf ear to his words.
"The truth is talking to you, are you all mute?" Prime Minister Wei's face turned cold, and murderous intent surged in his eyes, "If you don't speak, don't blame the truth for being rude."
The young men still remained silent, as unruly as a sword with a sheath as hard as iron, and as aloof as a pine tree.
"Come here!" Prime Minister Wei ordered, "take them all down!"
Just as the guards from Prime Minister Wei's mansion were about to rush out, a familiar voice sounded in the distance: "Your Excellency, Prime Minister!"
Prime Minister Wei looked up and saw Yang Xi coming in a carriage, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Eunuch Yang, you are here. These things came out of nowhere, and they stopped me in the house.
If we leave each other, do you think they should die or not?"
"Prime Minister, please be patient." Yang Xi got off the carriage and walked quickly to Prime Minister Wei, "Hasn't Prime Minister just come back from the palace, where are you planning to go?"
Prime Minister Wei hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "I am a little worried about Prince Qi and want to visit Prince Qi's palace."
"You must not do it, Prime Minister." Yang Xi quickly stopped him, "We can't go to Prince Qi's Mansion for the time being."
"Why?"
"There are heavy troops guarding the outside of Prince Qi's palace."
Prime Minister Wei was shocked.
Yang Xi leaned over, covered him and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty ordered the Prime Minister to stay in the palace and not move. It will be dark tonight when we enter the palace. We have important matters to discuss."
Prime Minister Wei was surprised: "Why?"
"Don't ask, the emperor has his own plan."
Prime Minister Wei was thinking about the reason, but he couldn't think of a reasonable reason. Could it be that the emperor planned to secretly appoint Prince Qi as the heir apparent?
Yun Chen was in a state of confusion, and his position as crown prince was considered abolished. Now Dong Youyin had a tendency to force Dayong to become a subordinate, and the emperor urgently needed to establish a prince to stabilize his ministers' hearts.
What's more, Yang Xi was the most trusted person around the emperor. He went out to the palace in person to convey the emperor's oral instructions, so he couldn't help but not believe him.
Prime Minister Wei then nodded: "In that case, I will be waiting at my house."
Yang Xi took a step back: "The Za family will leave first, and the Prime Minister will stay."
Taking a carriage back to the palace, Yang Xi met Ming Chongjin outside the palace who was about to enter the palace. He saluted respectfully and said hello: "Commander Ming."
"Eunuch Yang." Ming Chongjin greeted, with no special expression on his face, "The emperor is in the imperial study?"
"yes."
"I'm going to the palace now to meet the saint." Ming Chongjin said, "Eunuch Yang won't stop me, right?"
"No." Yang Xi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The Za family will go with Commander Ming."
Ming Chongjin didn't say anything and arrived at the imperial study room with Yang Xi.
Emperor Zhaoming had already lost his temper. When he saw the two men finally coming in, he asked coldly: "Why did it take so long to leave the palace?"
"The situation in the inner city is complicated. I have asked more about the situation." Yang Xi bowed and replied, "There is something not good."
Emperor Zhaoming's nerves tightened: "What's the matter?"
Yang Xi whispered: "The Feng family army is on its way back to Beijing. It will take at most three days to arrive outside the imperial city."
What?
"The Feng Family Army has returned to the capital?" Emperor Zhaoming was frightened and angry, pacing anxiously like a trapped animal, "How could they come back? Without my instructions, Chief Feng actually dared to send troops back to the capital without my permission? What do they want to do?"
Are you going to rebel?!"
"My servant inquired about it, Feng... Master Feng said that he will be away from home, and you will not accept your order, so... so..." Yang Xi lowered his head, with a look of fear and uneasiness, "And... and, Master Feng
It means that Emperor Dongyou’s visit is unkind, and the Feng Family Army has the obligation to return to the capital to protect him, and to clear... Qingjun’s side.”
"Emperor Dongyou came with bad intentions?" Emperor Zhaoming suddenly sneered, "This sentence really makes him right! Sicang and Yun Zishu come with bad intentions. This ambitious couple wants to seize my kingdom.
! But are the people from the Feng family good? They are basically the same species!"
They just joined forces to steal his throne.
He wouldn't give it to her!
How dare a married princess come back to compete for the throne? Who gave her the confidence and qualifications?