The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 303 What's the matter with me?

The news that Prince Zhao Chen was alive intensified, and there was a lot of discussion in front of him, and the people in the palace were panicked.

If the prince is alive, he will definitely have the power to compete with the new emperor. The new emperor is the eldest son, but there is no inheritance edict. To be honest, the prince is the orthodox heir.

Although the late emperor abolished the queen and accused the Leng family, the prince was innocent, and even he was a victim, so the prince wanted to fight for the throne, as long as it worked properly, it was justifiable.

The premise is that the person is really the prince.

However, even with such a commotion, that the prince was about to be sent to the throne, the people who should have made a move have not made any moves so far.

Ye Wanwan didn't move, but Ye Shaoyang came to her: "Wanwan, do you know about the prince?"

"What do you know?" Ye Wanwan picked a handful of flowers and threw them into the water, watching the fish chasing after each other, "These people are doing everything they can to deal with Zhao Zhuo, even a dead child will be dug up and used. a bit."

Ye Shaoyang agreed very much when he heard it: "Who said no, he died of poisoning, and the imperial doctor went to see it with his own eyes. How can this be fake? I really don't know where the rumor came from, but it is so absurd that some people believe it."

Ye Wanwan didn't answer and continued to spoil the flowers next to her.

Ye Shaoyang added: "The person they said is likely to be the prince, except for the person at the beginning, no one has seen at all, and has never been seen since then. If it is really the prince, it should have come out to the palace, but now Not showing up is obviously a pretense."

Ye Wanwan nodded: "Well, you're right."

Ye Shaoyang: "."

you're right?He looked at Ye Wanwan, and his expression was a bit indescribable. Is this what Ye Wanwan said?When did she talk to him so nicely?What doesn't feel right?

"Wanwan, do you have anything to say about this?"

Ye Wanwan looked at him strangely: "What can I say? It's not my child, the Ye family is already like this, does it matter who is the emperor?"

It seems to be the case.

At least these don't seem to have much to do with Ye Wanwan.

Over the years, he has been focusing on Ye Wanwan. He tells her everything subconsciously, and he is used to listening to her ideas. Now she suddenly stops interfering, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Really. Don't care?"

He wasn't entirely sure how much Ye Wanwan, the manipulator of the throne change, had meddled, but he definitely saw more than he saw.

Even if his father was deposed, he was sure that Ye Wanwan's power would still be there. Even though she only lived here, she definitely had more in her hands than he did.

To know what she said a few days ago to send him to the dragon chair, he knows her virtues quite well, and she can do what she says. Since she dares to speak, she must be confident.

And the little emperor was sent by her own hands, so she could just watch it like this?

Ye Wanwan thought it was funny: "What do I care, the throne belongs to Zhao Zhuo, whether he can protect it is his ability, then if the first prince really didn't die, so what? for what?"

"What is my relationship with that Zhao Zhuo, and what obligation do I have to help him keep the throne? Since I have left the palace, these things have nothing to do with me."

Ye Shaoyang was silent. He felt that Ye Wanwan was very reasonable, but he also felt that it was very inconsistent, so indifferent and independent, not like the Ye Wanwan he knew.

"What about Leng Yunqing? She has been rescued, you don't want to deal with her? Are you not afraid of her revenge?"

Ye Wanwan: "A mouse that can only live in the gutter, why should she be afraid? For revenge, she can give it a try."

I was afraid that Leng Yunqing would not dare to take revenge.

Ye Shaoyang was completely speechless, Ye Wanwan lived too clearly, thinking better than he did, but he was worrying too much.

(End of this chapter)