I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 297 So Obvious
Prime Minister Wang sighed heavily.

Seeing the queen's expression, he was full of thoughts, "Now you are the only heir in the harem, and your position is stable. As long as you don't touch the emperor's bottom line, you can be at ease."

The queen said coldly: "But what if Concubine An gave birth to a son? And that Concubine Gu, if she didn't look a bit like the Ninth Concubine, how could she have entered the harem? Unless they have never been able to have children!"

When Prime Minister Wang heard the words, his heart suddenly turned cold, "Could it be that you designed to get rid of Concubine An's child?"

She didn't admit it, she didn't refute it, her eyes flashed fiercely, all the gentleness was gone.

"I just mentioned Concubine Yun Gui. She did everything well, but unfortunately she lacked a brain."

Prime Minister Wang looked at her blankly, with a trace of anger in his heart, "Why can't you hold your breath? If this matter is found out on you, how can the Prime Minister's Mansion be safe and sound?"

"So father, try to get rid of the relationship with the Yun family now, and Xiyue, you must have left a way out. Since the emperor wants to run the Yun family, why don't you help him? Anyway, the Yun family is dark, you are the last understand."

Prime Minister Wang shook his head helplessly, "The Ninth Prince has already intervened in this matter, so why do I need me? I'm afraid Xiyue is also in danger."

The queen's face has returned to calm, and she said calmly, "Father is careful in his own actions, and the relationship with Xiyue must be completely wiped out. Princess Xiyue has completely offended Uncle Nine Emperors, and he will not give up."

Prime Minister Wang nodded, feeling uneasy.

The sky began to drizzle lightly, making it even cooler.

Chu Yi stood on the corridor with his hands behind his back, his figure was tall and straight, and he was unparalleled in dignity.

Feng Ming is clasping his hands to report to him, "My lord, Yun He is rushing to the capital at full speed, with only a dozen or so people accompanying him."

Chu Yi snorted coldly, and said lightly, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, what happened to Xiyue?"

"The king of Xiyue was furious when he heard about Heli, but there was no movement. It seems that Qi Feng and the king of Xiyue had disagreements."

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, "Qi Feng is the pillar of Xiyue. It's strange that there is a disagreement at this time. Didn't he always want to find this king to compete?"

"The king of Xiyue's wolfish ambition probably wants to make a comeback by taking advantage of Heli's incident. It's not necessarily true that Qi Feng may have other ideas."

"Well, Qi Feng has always had his unique insights, and he is deeply loved in Xiyue. The king of Xiyue can't do anything to him, but this king doesn't want to let them go."

Feng Ming was startled, the matter of the Yun family hadn't been resolved yet, so was he going to go west again?

Lord, isn't he tired?

He secretly glanced at Chu Yi, and felt that he had changed after he came back from Yunzhou.

Feng Ming sighed in his heart, as expected only the princess could make him do this.

Seeing him in a daze, Chu Yi asked lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ming raised his head and smiled faintly, "My lord misses the life of the gods and couples too much, so he is in a hurry to remove the obstacles one by one, so you can feel at ease?"

Chu Yi was taken aback, "You can see this?"

Feng Ming looked at him inexplicably, and boldly said: "You have the name of the princess written all over your face and eyes, and you wish you could get tired of being with her every day, we can all see it."

Chu Yi squinted his eyes, looked at the rain curtain falling from the sky, and slightly curled his lips, "Is it so obvious?"

"some."

He was a little speechless, but his heart gradually began to ripple, "Okay, you step back, and arrange things in the capital to prevent sudden changes."

Feng Ming agreed to retreat.

Chu Yi glanced at the sky and walked towards the main courtyard.

The wind blows the showers of rain, hitting the face with a trace of coolness.

(End of this chapter)