Consort De picked a few clingmen and followed her to the Palace of Hearts.
He was just a little tired. He rubbed the tip of his nose and saw that Consort De quickly took the fold in his hand and gently rubbed his shoulders.
The Emperor’s spirit of the past few days would slowly recover, and it would be even more difficult for her to become the prince.
Consort De paid attention to the Emperor’s expression and calmed down. She quickly asked the palace to hand the scripture written by Liang He to the Emperor.
Seeing that the emperor only flipped through a few pages with a slight change of expression, he quietly put the scripture behind him.
When Consort De saw the Emperor’s subordinate, if she saw that she had proposed a new book, there shouldn’t be much objections.
Consort De rubbed her shoulders even more diligently, and she pushed back the others, “That is the scripture that Yi Yi wrote for three days and three nights for the Emperor.”
The Emperor looked at Consort De indifferently and nodded silently.
There were only the two of them in the care hall. They were silent. Consort De thought about how she should rewrite the title of prince.
Feeling tired from the thumping, Consort De retracted her hand and changed it to pinch her arm. When she met the Emperor’s gaze, she realized that the Emperor had been looking at her. “His Highness is looking at him like this. Is there a flower on his face?”
The Emperor remained silent as he stared at Consort De with a deep meaning in his eyes.
Consort De was a little annoyed. “Why didn’t the minister reestablish the prince’s there were many discussions?”
Only then did the Emperor finally react. He withdrew his hand and turned cold, not looking at Consort De.
The Emperor was angry. Consort De retracted her hand and continued, “These days, the prince’s idle about does not ask about the imperial court affairs. If the Emperor does not trust the minister, he can ask the minister. They can all testify.”
Liang He had never been in the morning court these days and had never participated in any political discussion.
Only Consort De knew the reason.
Consort De wanted to say something but was robbed by the Emperor, “Young Master has committed a fool before and let Wangyue family down. The same is true for He and his mother. Young Master will not change the prince. Consort De, don’t mention this.”
“But…”
Consort De wanted to speak, but the Emperor waved his hand to let her go. Consort De could only leave with resentment.
Back to her palace, Consort De was furious in the hall. Everything in the house could be smashed.
Thinking about how if Liang Hedeng remembers him as a Supreme King, then she can only be a concubine from now on. After all, Yi Er can only be a king and live a life under a family.
This matter couldn’t be delayed any longer. Consort De came out of the ruins and asked someone to prepare a carriage to visit the Prince’s residence in secret.
“Who is it?”
When Yan Lu saw Madam Yan’s portrait, she turned around and sat in front of the desk.
As soon as Consort De opened the door, she saw a portrait. Her face turned pale a little before slowly fading away.
Consort De stepped forward and sat down. She still looked like a superior, telling the prince what he was unwilling to rewrite.
Yan Lu did not expect that the Emperor would definitely do this because of Fang Yuewen and Liang Hei’s mother.
Yan Ling was the Empress of the world, so how could he have anything to do with his family?
After a long time, she thought that Yan Shuang would come forward to draw out her words, but this idea was rejected before it could be decided.
The wood was naturally not stingy with his apprentice. With the nourishment of precious nourishing herbs, the complexion of his words became more and more rosy.
The life Yan Ling and Liang He lived in the Prince’s residence became more and more have a good time oneself, watering flowers and drinking tea.
Yan Ling sometimes went into the kitchen to cook some snacks. He just made a fresh almond cake and brought it into the house.
Liang He watered the flowers in the house, sat down and made tea. When Ling Zhi came back, he quickly poured a glass of wine, “This is almond cake?”
Yan Ling frowned and wanted Liang He to guess. Who knew that he would know without even looking at it, he bitten down on an almond cake with resentment.
Liang He ate apricot cakes. The taste was comparable to what was sold outside. “Last night, Consort De came out of the palace overnight and entered the back door of the residence.”
“What method did she come up with again?” Yan Ling subconsciously thought that Consort De had thought of the prescription for the whole strange and eccentric again. She didn’t want to experience the feeling she felt the last time on her body and the hardly wished to live.
Consort De and Yan Luochu were in the same group. It wasn’t strange for the two of them to discuss this together, but it was necessary to visit the Radiant Church at night.
Unless something happened to the palace.
The expression on Yan Ling’s face was always in Liang He’s eyes. Seeing her see light suddenly’s expression, she knew that they were together.
However, Madam Yan had just gone, so it should be time for her to stop. Otherwise, it would be detrimental for Liang Yi to ascend to the throne.
Yan Ling suddenly thought of something and put down the almond cakes. “Could it be that Consort De wants to work together and plot against us?”
This is still possible.
If that was the case, he could still handle it, but Consort De was cunning. He was afraid that it would be difficult for him to protect Ling Zhifan. “Ling’er is not as good as her…”
The guard stationed at the entrance knocked on the door and informed him that the Emperor had sent his grandfather over to the Prince’s residence. He called for Liang He and Yan to quickly enter the palace to discuss important matters.
Yan Ling and Liang He looked at each other. At this time, they were told that entering the palace was easy to enter.
Liang He ordered the chariot to be ready to enter the palace.
“Why are you in such a hurry to tell us that we’re entering the palace?” Yan Ling asked.
The Emperor announced that Ling and Liang Hei would enter the palace. The news was like a wing spread across the ears of the minister.
The people in the capital city started to move. The ministers started to move restlessly and made small movements. The most obvious were the three prefectures of De, Yin and Bai.
At this time, the summoning will only be issued with an order to inherit the throne.
Liang Hready’s chariot had five or six guards. The chariot had appeared at the entrance of the street when nearly a hundred dead guards suddenly emerged, surrounding the three floors of the chariot.
When they saw this scene, the chariot men had long been frightened and fled, while the rest of the guards immediately pulled their knives and faced each other.
Lord De, Yan Shen and Master Bai came out from both sides and looked extremely excited.
Lord De took out his sword and pointed at the chariot. He didn’t stab the to put in one’s eyes of the guards towards the chariot. “Liang He didn’t expect you to die here.”
There was no one in the chariot. The three people screamed that it was not good. They fell for it and immediately called their men to chase after the palace.
On the other side, Liang He rode his silver eyes all the way to the palace.
For such a thing, the ministers would definitely wait for their throw oneself into the net in the only way which must be passed. They should have discovered that the chariot was empty and they should seize the time to enter the palace.
Liang He had just entered the palace gate and stopped his silver eyes.
On the palace road, Consort De and Liang Yi were blocking their own soldiers.
Liang He looked unhappy. “You guys are not moving.”
Liang Yi didn’t hurry at all. “No, what can I do then?”
Liang He did not dare to delay entering the palace, but he did not expect Liang Yi to intercept him halfway. He turned around and was about to leave with words, but the palace door was tightly shut and surrounded.
Yan Ling hid in Liang He’s arms, both of them worried.