Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 330 Palace Change ([-])

Chengyuan Hall.

Wang Yun hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

Looking at the imperial edict that had already been stamped with the imperial seal in his hand, Wang Yun said uncertainly again, "Your Majesty, have you made up your mind? Are you really going to hand over the throne to His Royal Highness Liang Wang?"

Yes, Yan Qing asked someone to make a will, but Ye Moze wrote it for the successor.

Yan Qing did not pass the throne to his son, this is something Wang Yun could not understand anyway.

Didn't they plan for so long to push Ye Morui to the throne?
But why did Yan Qing change his mind at the last moment?
Yan Qing smiled and looked at Wang Yun, "Tell me, in terms of power, are we comparable to King Liang or King Xuan?"

Seeing that Wang Yun was puzzled and silent, Yan Qing continued, "Even if we take the throne logically, do you think King Liang and King Xuan will tolerate Rui'er's successful ascension to the throne?"

Wang Yun's expression was shocked, yes, Ye Moze and Ye Moxuan have been planning for this throne for many years.

Moreover, not to mention the edict written by Yan Qing himself, even if Ye Lingchen really passed the throne to Ye Morui, how could these two be reconciled?

Then, the most likely consequence is a palace change.

Ye Moze has been very close to the Princess Mansion these days, and Ning Zhi has the An Ning Army in his hands.

Ye Moxuan is on good terms with the Wei family, and the second young master of the Wei family is the leader of the imperial guards in the palace today, holding the imperial guards of the entire palace in his hands.

On the other hand, they have nothing but the imperial edict.

In front of the army controlling life and death, Ye Lingchen, the deceased emperor's will, was just a scrap of paper.

Seeing Wang Yun's expression, Yan Qing knew that he had understood.

"So, it's better for us to choose one of the two. If we win the bet, we will naturally have a way to survive. If we lose the bet, we will die anyway."

The reason why Yan Qing traded with Ye Moze was not only for Su Yun, but also for her and Ye Morui.

She is not only a fiancée who has lost her appointment for many years, but also a mother.

"Your Majesty's thinking is far-reaching, and this servant understands."

"Well, let's invite Princess Qing'an and Prince Ning into the palace now. Let's say that His Majesty is suffering from a serious illness and the hospital is helpless. In desperation, we can only invite Prince Ning to help."

Ye Moze and Yan Qing have said before that he and Ning Zhi are on the same front.

At this time, inviting Ning Zhi into the palace was considered a betrayal of their favor.

As for whether they can hold the throne safely, it is not up to her to care about it.

All she could do was done.

"Yes, the slave will go here."

Yan Qing nodded, but then remembered something, and said again, "By the way, bring Rui'er here."

At such a critical moment, she had to keep an eye on Ye Morui all the time.

If someone with a heart catches the loophole, I am afraid that no one will care about the life and death of their mother and child.

Wang Yun responded, Yan Qing turned around, walked slowly to Ye Lingchen's bed, sneered, "Ye Lingchen, you also have today, as expected, it's not that you don't report, it's just that the time has not come yet."

*
About halfway through the hour, Qing Yu and Ning Zhi arrived at Cheng Yuan Hall.

Ning Zhi held Ning Muqing in his arms, and Qing Yu walked side by side with Ning Zhi.

Because Ye Lingchen hadn't woken up yet, the entire palace was in a state of solemnity. On the other hand, the family of three seemed more like they were out for an outing.

"Princess Qing'an, Prince Ning."

Yan Qing greeted the two of them politely, and Qing Yu nodded.

After entering the door, Ning Zhi had no intention of checking Ye Lingchen's pulse at all.

No one knows Ye Lingchen's current situation better than them.

After all, the Gu worms on Ye Lingchen were made by Qing Yu himself.

Yan Qing couldn't help being a little puzzled, she knew that Ye Lingchen doted on these two juniors very much.

After all, one of them is Ye Zhaoyue's direct bloodline, and the other is the orphan of Ye Lingchen's beloved Yu Qian.

But with the appearance of these two people now, Yan Qing can't see any concern.

Can't help but have some doubts, whether these two people's hearts are too cruel, or there is some hidden secret between them and Ye Lingchen.

However, Yan Qing no longer cares about these.

At this time, all she could do was to wait quietly until it was dark, and then until dawn.

In the early morning of tomorrow, it will be known who will proclaim the emperor and whether their mother and child are alive or dead.

"Your Majesty will leave it to Ning Shizi and the princess. The Seventh Prince still needs my care."

Yan Qing did not ask Wang Yun to bring Ye Morui to the main hall of Chengyuan Hall, but to the side hall.

Ye Lingchen was his father after all, Yan Qing didn't want such a haze to cast over his heart at such a young age.

"Well, it's fine for Concubine Yan to go and do her own work. Ning Zhi and I are here."

Yan Qing responded and left directly.

Ning Muqing was already sound asleep, Ning Zhi put him on the soft couch beside him, and then pulled Qing Yu to sit down.

"Tonight is when the tide rises."

In the morning, Yan Qing conveniently sealed off the entire Chengyuan Hall. Has Ye Lingchen's current situation not been spread?
But because of this, Ye Moxuan was even more worried.

Therefore, tonight is his best time to act.

Qingyu smiled, her voice was full of casualness, "Well, everything should be over."

*
Around the end of the Shen Dynasty, a sudden change occurred in the already suppressed palace.

Wei Yu led troops to blockade the entire palace, and then disappeared without a trace.

All the court ladies and eunuchs hid back to their residences, fearing that their heads would fall to the ground if they were not careful.

In the old palace where people came and went, now only the imperial guards were left walking back and forth, and the sudden changes tensed everyone's nerves.

Even if he didn't know the details, he could guess that something serious must have happened.

Now that Ling Chen is seriously ill at night, and there is no prince in charge at night, at this time, the most likely thing to happen is a palace change.

Judging from this, Ye Moxuan had the upper hand.

However, until the last moment, no one dared to draw conclusions easily.

Qingyu's family was naturally also trapped in Chengyuan Hall, but there was no trace of panic on their faces.

Wang Yun couldn't help guessing whether the two were really confident or they knew they were invincible and gave up resistance completely.

Seeing Wang Yun walking back and forth in the hall, Qing Yu casually said, "Eunuch Wang, take a rest, it's already this time, there's no use in worrying."

Wang Yun: "."

Having said that, at this time, the only ones who can still sit and talk and laugh happily are you and Ning Zhi!
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the coming night looked like a terrifying beast coveting the only remaining brightness here.

The chirping of the cicadas on the tree couldn't help becoming irritable, and it inevitably sounded a little noisy.

Until the last ray of light in the sky disappeared completely, everyone's hearts seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and it was so uncomfortable that it was almost suffocating.

It was dark and a storm was coming.

(End of this chapter)