Ye Zerui's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

Ye Ziyu took a letter out of his pocket and handed it to Ye Zirui.

"Take a look, this is what Qiao Xiuyuan wrote to me. As brothers, I don't want you to lose so miserably."

Ye Zerui took it and didn't react much after reading the contents.

After all, it's not hard to see from the fact that Qiao Xiuyuan poisoned him that all of this was planned by Qiao Xiuyuan, and this letter only confirmed his previous guess.

He has no one to blame but himself for his current predicament. If he has any to blame, it is that he underestimated Qiao Xiuyuan and did not kill that old dog Qiao Xiuyuan sooner!

After reading the letter, Ye Zerui calmly handed it back to Ye Zeyu.

"If you want to do something to Qiao Xiuyuan, you should show this letter to the Emperor, not me. After all, I am nothing now, just a useless person without freedom, and I can't help you with anything."

If possible, Ye Ziyu would naturally show this letter to Ye Jingchun.

But if that were the case, Ye Jingchun would not only cripple Qiao Xiuyuan, but also strip him of his reputation.

Ultimately, it resulted in a lose-lose situation.

After all, he wasn't someone who truly didn't care about power and was wholeheartedly devoted to serving the emperor.

In the past, he might have disregarded everything and confronted Qiao Xiuyuan head-on, just to clear Uncle Yu's name.

But now that he has someone he wants to protect, he can no longer act rashly.

"I know that the plot to rebel against the enemy by Prince Yu nineteen years ago was a scheme orchestrated by the Empress and Qiao Xiuyuan. I have come to you today to find out what you know."

Nineteen years ago, Ye Zerui was still young, but he didn't believe that Ye Zerui knew nothing.

Sure enough, Ye Zerui smiled after hearing this.

"hehe!"

"Brother, are you too naive, or am I just too bored?"

"Now that I have nothing left, what do you think I'd tell you?"

Ye Ziyu coldly observed the light in Ye Zirui's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Speak, what do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zerui smiled even more broadly.

"I want Su Muxi!"