Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Ji rufan took people on their way day and night, and finally rushed back to the palace on a warm afternoon.

Yikun palace.

Qiao son flurried from the outside ran to come in, on the face took the happy smile.

Shen Tu Minghui is pruning the red plum in the flower house. Hearing qiao'er's footsteps, she holds the scissors and continues to wait. She doesn't lift her head: "what's the matter, I'm in a panic. Isn't it that the emperor can't do it?"

"No, it's not!" Qiao son voice is very excited way.

"What's that?" After cutting off the branches of flowers, the servants in the greenhouse were not careful. They couldn't even trim a branch well. "It's almost the end of the year. Qiao'er, you'll send this pot of plum blossom to the one in the purple spirit palace!"

"Empress, the prince is back!" Qiao son calmed disordered breathing, opening a way.

"Really?" Shen Tu Minghui put down the scissors in his hand and suddenly looked up at qiao'er, "is the prince really back?"

"Yes, the prince is changing his clothes in his bedroom at the moment. He will come to greet the empress in a moment." Qiao son is also happy, as long as the prince comes back, just don't waste what they do.

Shen Tu Minghui immediately got up and couldn't wait to walk outside the hall. As soon as she came down, she suddenly thought of the red plum. She turned and looked at it and said, "I'll send it to you later."

"Yes, Madame!" Qiao son supports her to walk outward.

As soon as he walked out of Yikun palace, he met the prince.

"I have seen your Highness the prince!" Qiao son tiny curtsey toward He made a gift.

"Get up."

Ji rufan stepped forward, holding Shen Tu Minghui's arm, and walked towards the hall, "my son's minister came back late, which worried my mother!"

The door of the main hall is shut, Qiao son stands outside to guard, don't let anyone close.

As soon as the mother and son got in, Shen Tu Minghui took Ji rufan up and down, and saw that he was ok, so he let him sit down. "Fan'er, thanks to you coming back in time, otherwise, your father will certainly deprive you of your crown prince title."

Ji rufan's brow was slightly wrinkled when he heard the speech, and then he suddenly released it: "my father has long been dissatisfied with my son. Sooner or later, the position of the prince will be handed over to others. Mother, you can rest assured that as long as my son has a voice, he will never let others take away our mother and son."

Shen Tu Ming's eyes were full of tears. He took out his brocade and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "well, my mother didn't teach you in vain." After a pause, he continued, "in these days when you are not in the palace, the fourth prince, together with the king of Peking, has uprooted your grandfather's influence in the court one by one, but I don't know how those monkeys can disperse before our tree falls. Now the whole court is in turmoil, and the emperor's body is dying."

"Mother, father's body whether can hold up to the end of the year new year's Eve?" Ji rufan suddenly lowered her voice and asked in Shen Tu Minghui's ear.

Shen Tu Minghui took out a small porcelain white bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Ji rufan. Her eyes said with a sense of killing: "the emperor's life and death are in your hands at the moment. If you want him to die, you can die at any time

Ji rufan returned the white porcelain vase to her, "empress, it's better to put it away."

"Mother knows!" Shen Tu Minghui took the white porcelain vase back into her sleeve and comforted Ji rufan, "now that you have pacified the Western Liao Dynasty, my mother will let the prime minister unite with all the ministers in the court to force the emperor to pass the throne to you."

"Mother, I'm afraid we can't join hands with Liao Xiaojin any more. Maybe he will bite us back." Ji rufan lowered her head.

"Why?"

"The epidemic in the Western Liao Dynasty could not be cured, and the Empress Dowager died, and the king was arrested by Ning Huai."

This sentence surprised Shen Tu Minghui.