Su Qiye has guessed.

Although donglingsi was also a prince, he came to the capital for the first time, his foundation was not deep, and his popularity was not very good. He chose to come back at this time, which is more likely to arouse suspicion. It is not impossible for the emperor to cut him.

"However, can the LORD be sure that the king of Jin will take the initiative to provoke his majesty at this time?" Su Qiye finally asked a key question.

"He is not so stupid. He does such a thing when he is not sure." Dongling Jingrui smiles.

"Then, what should I do?" Su Qiye asked again.

The smile on Dongling Jingrui's face remained unchanged, but his eyes fixed on her face and said kindly and softly, "that's why your majesty needs you."

What's the reason?

Su Qiye was stunned. She was suddenly unable to think by his eyes. After her brain was blank for a moment, she just reacted and said with a smile: "Your Majesty wants me to frame him? Let him have reason to drive him out of the capital."

Dongling Jingrui smiled, but looked at her gently and noncommittally.

Su Qiye thought for a moment and suddenly smiled. His eyes were full of cunning smiles. He stared at him and said, "at your Majesty's age, you can't think of this method. I'm afraid you're still in the dark at the moment. I'm afraid it's the idea of the Lord himself?"

"Your Majesty just wants you to seal the mouths of all ministers." Dongling Jingrui said faintly, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Su Qiye looked back at him. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She suddenly took a step forward, grabbed his wrist and explored his pulse through a layer of gauze. Although she was weak, she could feel his pulse after all.

Dongling Jingrui, seeing Su Qiye's behavior, still wants to be calm and let her do it.

Su Qiye's face changed slightly, her eyes showed an obvious color of loss, and then she released him.

"The grass people have passed, please forgive me." Su Qiye lowered her head, but her heart was in chaos, because just at that moment, she really thought that the person around her was donglingqi, and a very familiar feeling rushed into her heart, so he went to explore his pulse. Because she had explored the pulse of Dongling Qi before, it was very slow and powerful, very unique, and she could clearly distinguish it. As like as two peas, she thought that the pulse of the person around him might be the same as him, and she was disappointed. Dongling Jingrui's pulse is very normal, even lighter than normal people, which proves that his body is very weak and has suffered internal injuries.

How could this man not be Dongling Qi?

Su Qiye finally had no choice but to dispel his last doubts.

"It doesn't matter. I think the seventh childe is concerned about the king's body. What's wrong with the king's body?" Jingrui of Dongling naturally didn't get angry, but asked very gently.

Su Qiye said, "the Lord's constitution is weak and soft, so he should take some tonic. The grass people don't know much about tonic. The Lord can ask the senior imperial doctor in the palace. They must have a way to regulate the Lord's body."

"That's good." Dongling Jingrui looked at her thoughtfully, then stretched his eyebrows and showed a warm smile.

Su Qiye was infected by his smile and was stunned. This man... Doesn't look like a prince. He is really gentle

"It's getting late, and the Palace Banquet must be about to begin. If you want to serve drinks around the king, it's better to disguise yourself." Dongling Jingrui gently reminded her when she saw that she was wearing expensive clothes.

Su Qiye nodded, walked to the corner, and casually summoned a small eunuch. With one palm, he fainted and dragged him into the shadow of the corner.

Dongling Jingrui looked at her back quietly until she disappeared. He took a heavy sigh of relief, and the warm soft light on his face disappeared imperceptibly, with a cool color between his eyebrows and eyes. He really tried too hard not to let her recognize him.

After a while, a slim little eunuch came out of the corner, and the only difference was the little face that attracted too much attention.

Su Qiye naturally thought of this layer. As she walked, she took out a bottle of clean ointment from her arms, and then smeared it on her face. After a while, her white and smooth face looked a little dark and yellow. She changed her eyes again, became dull and dull, and no longer attracted attention.

Dongling Jingrui watched her come out, and the corners of his mouth naturally held a faint smile, very patient.

When she got closer, he glanced at her. Seeing that she had covered her face and could not see the original face at all, he nodded gently and led her to the main hall of the palace banquet tonight.

Tonight's Palace Banquet is located in qingluan hall. Because the former Emperor has just died, there is not too much layout in the hall. At a glance, there are only small tables in the hall, and there are no gorgeous things. Even the emperor's seats are very simple and simple, with no gorgeous colors.

They came not too late. It happened that ministers stepped in and took their seats one after another.

Su Qiye's task at the moment is to follow up Jingrui of Dongling. She will follow him wherever he goes. When he is seated, Su Qiye is quiet, holding a wine pot in his hand, learning the appearance of a small eunuch, lowering his head and saying nothing.

The meeting was a little boring, because it took a while to wait for all the ministers to take their seats. Her eyes unconsciously fell on the top of Jingrui's head in Dongling, as if she wanted to distinguish whether there was white hair inside. She remembered clearly that Dongling Qi used to have silver hair. Although he was dyed black and never turned white again, his hair was growing. If he still had white hair, she would surely find it.

Thinking like this, she wanted to pick one of his hair, look at his long hair hanging to his waist, and spread it gently on his straight shoulders and back. Even if she turned her back to her, she seemed to be able to feel the warmth and tenderness of each other. Such a person left her back unprepared. She really couldn't bear to pull his hair.

Suddenly, a problem, a very serious problem, popped up in Su Qiye's mind.

She looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she suddenly took a step forward, as if she wanted to pull out his hair, but after all, she just shook her hand without any action.

Dongling Jingrui still didn't move, as if he didn't feel anything.

Su Qiye returned to his original position, and his face suddenly became dignified. How could she believe that a person who met for the first time would trust himself so much and leave his back to her completely without reservation?

What's more, this man is Jingrui of Dongling. He is a prince. It is said that he is still a very clever prince.

The little emperor, who was only 13 years old, knew to guard against her and test him, but how could he trust her so much? Naturally, it seemed that he knew her a long time ago and knew her very well. It was the feeling of meeting her for countless times, without a sense of strangeness.

Su Qiye's doubts were dispelled, but because of this little abnormal trust, he rekindled the light of hope! She could not help but doubt again in her heart. She doubted the authenticity of this person's identity. He was not the real Dongling Jingrui! Because in her heart, she hopes that the person in front of her is the one she thinks of. Even if he doesn't admit it, it's enough as long as she confirms it in her heart

I don't know how long later, Su Qiye came back and suddenly saw that all the ministers had arrived. Ruisheng of Dongling also appeared. He sat on the Dragon chair on the jade step and looked down on everyone.

Tonight, it can be said that all the important officials of Dongling state have come, but one of them surprised Su Qiye. Xiling zijue, he also appeared at the palace banquet tonight, and still sat with... Dongling sacrifice.

However, to Su Qiye's surprise, Xiling zijue seemed to recognize her and winked at her, which scared her to lower her head and dare not move. She had no time to think about why he appeared here and worshipped with Dongling. She could only pray in her heart that he would not expose her identity. If it is found that she has something to do with Xiling zijue, I'm afraid the emperor will never believe him... Fortunately, the former Emperor is dead, and there are not many people who know that she is Su Qiye. The little emperor should not know about her engagement with Xiling zijue, otherwise how can she stay in the palace? How to help Dongling Qi... Seek power.

When everyone was seated, Lian Qiansu, as empress dowager, came late, but no one could say anything about her.

She was wearing a gorgeous golden red phoenix robe and a phoenix crown inlaid with pearls and jade. Her appearance was obviously more gorgeous and amazing than that of the emperor.

The emperor had just passed away, and she was so extravagant. It can be seen how brave she was, and it also proved her position in the palace.

"Minister, see the Empress Dowager!" the ministers knelt down to greet her.

"Zhong Qing, don't be polite." Lian Qiansu said faintly, holding a shelf, and then sat down in a chair beside Dongling Ruisheng.

At this moment, her popularity seemed to surpass that of Ruisheng, the emperor of Dongling.

The Little Emperor didn't have such a good concentration. His face gradually changed, becoming more and more ugly and dignified. He finally found his position in the eyes of the ministers in the court and the power of Lian family in the court.

Next, the dinner was officially started, because the late emperor had just died, so naturally there could be no singing and dancing. Only an ancient Qin was played in the corner, playing a peaceful tone, and there was no great fun.

There are some fruit and wine on the small table. The ministers chatted with each other in a peaceful atmosphere.

"Today's Palace Banquet, I invite you Aiqing to come to know what you think of my succession?" Ruisheng of Dongling sat high and asked with a gentle face.

As soon as Dongling Ruisheng opened his mouth, the people in the whole hall became quiet in an instant. Look at me and me. No one wants to be the first bird. After all, the problem of the little emperor is very targeted. One can lose his life if he doesn't do well.

"Hmm? Don't you Aiqing have any opinions?" Ruisheng of Dongling took up the emperor's airs, sat up straight and asked with a high look.

Senior officials such as the Li family, the Su family, the Murong family and the Mu family sit straight one by one. They can't speak at all. They are all old people. They know the rules of the court, and how can they be cannon fodder.

At this time, a wronged big head finally jumped out. A thin man who looked about 40 years old, with a moustache and a sly look, didn't look like a good official, but his eyes were full of integrity and loyalty. His name is Jiang Zhong. He is just an ordinary four grade civil servant. Although his family is poor, he stands out in the literary examination. By chance, he is the most dispensable person in the court for the sake of an official.

"Your Majesty is strict, my minister has something to say!" Jiang Zhong went to the center of the hall and knelt down on the ground.

"OK, you say." Dongling Jingrui still has a little smile in his eyes, and his white face is a little gentle.

"I think your majesty is still young and should learn more about Imperial skills, and all matters in the court should be managed by... His highness King Jing. His highness King Jing is extremely talented and gifted. I think it will be a blessing for our Dongling if he is allowed to represent the court!" Jiang Zhong knelt on the ground and said very loudly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like