Everyone was finally able to leave the palace, and the expressions on everyone’s faces… are hard to describe.

Some were relieved, some were in tears, some survived a disaster, there were all kinds of expressions.

After sitting all night, everyone's body was stiff. When everyone stood up, some people were too stiff to walk, some fell to the ground numbly, and some people's legs were cramping and needed two people to support them to walk...

This picture has a different kind of interest.

Qin Ye saw it, forced a smile, and went outside to wait for Zong Zhengchen.

In a moment.

Zong Zhengchen is here.

"You've been busy all night, why don't you go get some sleep?" he asked with concern.

Qin Ye asked: "You are aware of the emperor's physical condition. I don't know what Prince Li did. He may not recover for a year or two... Why don't you take advantage of the situation to handle the government affairs?"

Although agent means almost the same thing.

However, given the current situation, the throne is 90% certain to be his, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later.

"I'm afraid there are still many people from the Prince Li among that group of ministers. If I take advantage of the emperor's unconsciousness and interfere in government affairs, I might be maliciously slandered for coveting the throne and doing something shameful. I want the emperor to recover his health, sober up and voluntarily pass the throne to the next generation in a legitimate manner."

He thinks a lot.

The more you think you are in power, the more careful you should be.

People should not be carried away by success.

Otherwise, you will be like Zong Zhengli, who lost his vigilance and ended up in tragedy due to excessive joy.

"Report——"

At this time, a secret guard came running over and said, "Master, we searched the palace for a long time, but we couldn't find the Miao girl you mentioned."

Wunu.

Zong Zhengchen frowned, "This man is a nuisance."

Tonight, there was a palace coup. Wu Nuding was by Prince Li's side. Prince Li was imprisoned, but she disappeared. Maybe she was hiding in some corner of the palace, ready to strike.

"Ye'er, go and have a rest. I'm going to go look for Wu Nu myself."

"I'm going too."

"No need, go and rest. I don't believe that she can fly out of the sealed palace with wings."

"Then...be careful. I'll go check on Ling Qianyi."

"good."

The two said goodbye and went about their business.

Let's talk about Ling Qianyi. Ever since Gu Qingqing started bleeding and fell into a coma, Ling Qianyi stood stiffly at the door the whole night with no expression on his face.

Happy, but not happy.

It’s sad, but now that I have my own flesh and blood, I’m not sad.

All night long, he didn't know what expression to use to face Gu Qingqing lying on the bed.

She hated this man, this father and daughter who maliciously smeared and slandered her uncle, but the child in her belly was his own flesh and blood.

But because of this child, he didn't know how to face Yun Ying in the future...

His mind was in a state of confusion.

"Young Marquis?"

Qin Ye is here.

When Ling Qianyi heard the familiar voice, his back stiffened. He slowly turned around and looked at Qin Ye. His eyes suddenly misted over:

"Aunt!"

He rushed over crying, grabbed Qin Ye's arm, and couldn't stop crying:

"Aunt, I don't know what to do. I feel guilty about the promise I made to Yunying, but I can't just ignore this child. I, I..."

He choked and shook his shoulders.

Qin Ye patted his back, and after he had vented his emotions for a while, he spoke to comfort him:

"Now Yunying has made her own choice. Whether it is right or wrong, it is the path that each of us has walked. Now that we have made our choice, we should look forward and live a good life."