If I don’t see my little empress for a few days, she will look a little less like a human being.
I still need to draw more popularity from my little empress.
...
Noon on the second day
Shangguan Hongye finally got permission to see His Majesty the Emperor.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it seemed that his father had not been bewitched by Cang Qiao to the point of not even recognizing his son.
Moreover, this also confirmed that the father was not under house arrest and control.
Shangguan Hongye was brought into Emperor Ming's palace.
He really wanted to ask Emperor Ming what he was thinking, but Emperor Ming always talked about him.
It wasn't until Emperor Ming pretended to break the tea cup that he found a reason to send the eunuch beside him to get new tea.
Shangguan Hongye instantly realized that something was not right about Emperor Ming's situation.
The spies he placed in the palace were unable to get close to his father and Cang Qiao, and all they got were unimportant news.
Sure enough, when there was no one in the inner hall, Emperor Ming saw that his son suddenly stood up and waved slightly tremblingly: "Ye'er, come to your father quickly."
"Father, what is going on? Did something happen in the palace?" Shangguan Hongye couldn't help but stepped forward to help Emperor Ming.
He was very surprised. His father had never shown such intimacy since he turned thirteen.
Emperor Ming couldn't help but told Shangguan Hongye about his experience with red eyes: "...That's it!"
When Shangguan Hongye heard this, he almost exploded with anger, and instinctively wanted to touch the saber on his waist.
His eyes were red with anger: "This is unreasonable, I am going to kill that dog eunuch Cang Qiao!"
"Keep your voice down and stop it." Emperor Ming quickly held down his hand.
Emperor Ming reprimanded in a low voice: "I didn't say anything, why are you so restless!"
My son is good at everything, but he can't control his temper. He used to feel straightforward and insightful, but now he feels too restless.
Shangguan Hongye took a deep breath, and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Father, are you just going to endure his insults to you, and just watch him bully the superiors and hide the truth from others, and be disobedient and rebellious?"
It turns out that everything was caused by that bastard Cang Qiao, who actually forced his father to kill his uncle for his own personal grudge!
"I will lead my troops to clear the emperor's side and kill his traitorous ministers!" Shangguan Hongye gritted his teeth.
Emperor Ming began to have a headache again: "How do you lead troops to Qingjun's side? The military department is his people, and the palace is also his people. The tiger talisman is not even in my hands, but in Cang Qiao's hands!"
But all of this was delivered to Cang Qiao by him.
Shangguan Hongye was stunned. His father was suspicious, so he gave up martial arts and went to the Ministry of Punishment to reassure his father.
Moreover, my father himself was a rebel, and he was afraid that others would do the same thing, so he took military power very seriously.
Lian's uncle Zhou Chen mobilized soldiers from the capital camp and sent troops and horses to surround and kill Ming Lanruo in the capital.
It was only because my father secretly gave the Ministry of War the right cards to deploy troops that he could do this.
But after that incident, Cang Qiao directly controlled all the troops' deployment cards in the Ministry of War's hands.
Now, apart from the five hundred soldiers from Prince Qin's palace, he could not mobilize any other soldiers in the capital.
Of course, he doesn't have no trump cards. If he really wants to take action, he can even use the Imperial Army!
But this is a taboo for kings!
Once his trump card is known to his father, even if he leads his troops to defeat the emperor, according to his father's suspicious and jealous nature——
Even if he saved his father, the crown prince's formal ceremony has not yet been held, so he no longer needs to be the prince, and the throne has nothing to do with him.
My father would never tolerate his hand stretching so long. This chapter has been completed!
