Unexpectedly, Concubine Ping stepped in and Liang Anle's premature birth disrupted all plans again.
When Concubine Ping expressed so many doubts about what they said to each other in front of her, he knew that his plan might not only fail, but also be stillborn.
But he still struggled with his last bit of courage and tried to talk to her, but she turned her face away mercilessly.
He thought the palace's purpose was to be demolished.
Fortunately, Wuyou's appearance made this palace not useless.
He once wanted to tell her that he couldn't tell her easily, but he would definitely work hard for this goal, but she still didn't give him the chance to tell her.
Now, holding Wuyou in his arms, he sits in the "Wouyou Wonderland" and confidently says to the ignorant villain:
"Wuyou, my father will only have a daughter like you for the rest of my life, okay?"
The little man seemed to understand what he was saying, waving his limp little hands and narrowing his eyes with a smile.
Just such a harmless smile made Yeluzihan laugh loudly.
Suddenly I heard a report from Guo Qingyun.
"Your Majesty, Dr. Bian would like to see you."
"Ask him to wait at the Kunluan Hall. I will go there later."
If he could, he really wanted to ignore those complicated political affairs and just play with his daughter when there was nothing wrong, which would be a good thing.
He reluctantly placed Wuyou in the cradle and asked the nurse to take good care of him.
When I turned around, I almost bumped into Guo Qingyun.
"Why are you still here?"
Guo Qingyun patted his frightened chest.
Originally he was wondering what he wanted to tell the emperor about Dr. Bian's intentions. Now that the emperor asked, he could save some worry.
"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Bian brought something, saying that it must be given to the Emperor in the 'Worry-free Wonderland'."
"This Bian Jishi hasn't learned anything else from her, but he has learned this trick of making lies. That's all, let him in."
Now he is the only one who knows the whereabouts of Liang Anle and whether he is doing well or not.
Yeluzihan had no choice but to give him a little face.
If he hadn't been afraid that the people he sent would disturb the life she wanted, he would have gone through such hard work and learned all this from other people's mouths!
Bian Jishi, who hadn't seen him for a few days, seemed to have lost his soul. When he came in with a brocade box, he was even more distraught.
If it weren't for the imperial doctor's uniform he was wearing, Yeluzihan would have thought that even a beggar could enter the palace.
"Bian Aiqing, what is this?"
Bian Jishi had never been so rude, and his disheveled face seemed to have suffered a huge blow.
"Your Majesty, this humble minister is here to receive the punishment."
"Accept guilt?"
"Wei Chen has something that he has concealed from the emperor for nearly eight months. He originally wanted to keep it secret forever..."
"Then why did you come to collect your guilt today?"
Seeing Bian Jishi's painful appearance today, Yelu Zihan did not blame him for his rudeness.
"Wei Chen feels that the emperor has the right to know."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Bian Jishi raised the brocade box in his hand high above his head.
"Your Majesty, these are the ashes of Concubine Jia!"
"What?"
Yelu Zihan was stunned for a moment, staring intently at the urn held high by Bian Jishi, as if he was about to see through the urn in the next moment.
Bian Jishi kept the same posture and stated in a choked tone the agreement he had shared with Kou Wanqing more than seven months ago.