"You, you, you!" The prime minister widened his eyes and looked up at his son: "Is it the one I think of? Is it the empress... empress?"

The prime minister spoke the last two words very softly, even though his colleagues had basically left and he and his son were the last to leave, but he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Yeah."

"Do you know what you are talking about! Ridiculous!" The prime minister felt that this was the most shocking thing he had ever heard in his life.

Moreover, this was done by his son, who he thought was extremely abiding by etiquette.

The most ridiculous thing he had ever heard was that a certain emperor turned his minister's wife into an empress.

Good guy, now his son wants to turn the empress into his wife, how dare he do such a thing? And what is he thinking? Surprisingly... Surprisingly!

No, he can't think about it. The more he thinks about it, the more outrageous it feels.

"I know." These three simple words are enough to express Shu Qingmu's determination.

"I don't understand, what happened? Didn't you want to assist His Majesty?" Didn't his son want to hand over all the power to him before? Even if he originally just wanted to see how far His Majesty could go.

Shu Qingmu thought of his beloved and couldn't help but smile.

The prime minister was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he saw his son's real smile. Maybe he really wanted to do that, so he knew it was outrageous and how unorthodox it was, but he still decided.

So in the end, the prime minister sighed: "Just think it over. As long as you know, no matter what decision you make, I will always be your father. As long as you ask, I will definitely help you."

"Thank you, Dad." Shu Qingmu said and added: "But I think maybe we don't need to do anything."

...

Three months later, Ye Zhaobai found that he was restricted everywhere, and the power in his hands was exploited little by little. He was just one step away from being a puppet emperor.

No! He must not become a puppet emperor.

Ye Zhaobai suddenly understood why his father insisted that he marry Wan Ge. It turned out that at that time, he was gradually able to hold power, not only Shu Qingmu was assisting him, but also the Ji family was paving the way for him.

"The queen has been pregnant for more than four months, why hasn't she shown any signs of pregnancy yet?" The palace maid holding cakes passed by the imperial garden.

Ye Zhaobai was standing not far away. He knew very well that Wan Ge was not pregnant at all. He originally thought that he would let her put on a fake belly when she was almost pregnant. But now he didn't have this thought.

Now he goes in and out of Jiaoyun Palace every day, but in fact, every day he watches how Shu Qingmu and his wife are in harmony.

The two of them didn't do anything to change the situation, but just talked about music, chess, calligraphy and painting in front of him every day, and talked about love and romance.

Shu Qingmu, the beast, would kiss Wan Ge from time to time, but he could do nothing but watch and leave with anger every day.

The concubines who were sitting in the imperial garden admiring the flowers heard what the maid said and started chatting with their sisters: "What the maid said is true. We serve tea to your sister every day, and we don't see anything wrong with your body. Could it be that she is not pregnant?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The imperial physician has diagnosed it. How can such a thing be wrong?"

Someone else answered: "It's hard to say. When your sister was pregnant, she fell like that to save the cripple. There was no sign of anything unusual. It's really not necessarily that she is pregnant."

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