Emotional cannon fodder, the whole family died tragically?Dream it!

"It's just a punishment for a few palace servants. If Miss Nan doesn't like it, then don't punish her. There's no need to tell Father about such a trivial matter!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and get off!"

When the palace people heard this, they immediately kowtowed and left as if they had received an amnesty.

Nan Shuyu looked indifferent, "There's no need to tell the emperor, let it be, I'm leaving, and His Highness the Crown Prince will come here quickly."

After speaking, Nan Shuyu turned and left.

Behind, Bai Qingli clenched her teeth, unable to hide the murderous intent in her eyes.

"Nan Shuyu, I will crush you to ashes."

Hearing her words, Yan Yiting comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I will kill her."

Hearing his comfort, Bai Qingli's mood improved a lot, "His Royal Highness, our plan is about to start, tonight is a good time."

Yan Yiting nodded, and then withdrew his eyes from looking at Nan Shuyu's back.

The banquet has already started, but the emperor's figure has not yet been seen. Nan Shuyu frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

At this time, in Qianlong Palace, the emperor was lying on the bed with a face full of weakness.

The steward ran over quickly from outside, "Your Majesty, it's not good, the empress falsely passed on the sacred decree and held a banquet in the palace."

When the emperor heard this, he really wanted to get up, but his weak body made him unable to move at all.

Knowing what the queen and the others want to do, the emperor can only let the steward do it if he can't move, "Quickly pass on the Night King."

The steward nodded, got up and wanted to go out, but before he could go out, the empress and Crown Prince Yan Yiting walked in.

"The manager should understand what the consequences are if you go out now."

As soon as these words came out, the manager suddenly fell to his knees in fright.

Seeing him like this, the queen showed a satisfied expression, and walked to the dragon bed.

Guessing that she came to ask him to make an edict, the emperor turned cold.

"After I die, the throne will also belong to Ting'er, what are you in such a hurry for?"

She had already mentioned the edict several times, but he pushed them all away, and he never thought that she would be so impatient.

The queen sat down by the bed, stretched out her hand to take the emperor's hand, but was pulled back, and the queen was not angry.

He just said to himself.

"Your Majesty, I can't afford to wait any longer. You once said that you would only treat your concubines well in this life, but you didn't do it."

"You said that Ting'er is your only prince, but you never left an imperial edict again and again, so I can only do it myself."

The emperor frowned, turned his angry head back to look at the queen, "What do you mean by that?"

The queen looked up at the prince, Yan Yiting casually took out the bright yellow imperial edict, the queen took it, and opened it for the emperor to see.

"After the death of the emperor, the crown prince ascended the throne immediately. Yucheng was entrusted to the Yewang, Bianguan was entrusted to the second prince and King Lingyu, and Fanjing was entrusted to the third prince to be entrusted to King Jing. They immediately moved out of the imperial city to go to the backseat."

The emperor's eyes turned cold. These places are all remote areas on the border, and she really knows how to divide them.

"Do you think all the officials will believe it? How do you convince them?"

The queen smiled gently, "Look, Your Majesty, is this handwriting exactly the same as yours? With your imperial edict and the jade seal printed, they have to believe it if they don't."

The emperor looked up at the queen in shock. At this moment, he finally understood that she would accompany him to review the memorials all these years.

So, had she been plotting for so long?
In fact, I forgot to tell him a long time ago, but he still doesn't believe it, and still has a little fantasy about her.