Hearing this, Bai Yanqing had a bad feeling in his heart. Su Chenyu saw that his face was not right and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm worried that Beirong will take this opportunity to do something else."
Zhu Yi continued Bai Yanqing's words: "No way, is there anyone else who could have informed King Beirong of Rong Ruo's death?"
"It's hard to say. The capital is in chaos right now, and it's hard to tell whether it's humans or ghosts." Su Chenyu said, "The Duke of Zhenguo is far to the northwest, so he might not know what's going on in the capital. We should send someone to inform him so he can be prepared."
Bai Yanqing nodded and said, "Zhu Yi, I will write a letter later and you can send someone to deliver it to the northwest."
"yes!"
After Zhu Yi left, Su Chenyu's face darkened: "Yan Qing, I always feel that there is something wrong with the three brothers and sisters of Wuling Marquis. They can't stay."
This time, Su Jinwei's rebellion can be said to be planned and promoted by Wuling Hou. He seemed to be doing it for Su Yu, but Su Chenyu felt that he was not doing it for Su Yu. He seemed to be targeting the Su royal family.
With the fall of the crown prince's party, Wuling Marquis is now at the peak of his power in the court. Everyone has to avoid his edge, and many ministers in the court have already sided with Wuling Marquis.
This is not a big deal for Su Chenyu.
"If it really doesn't work, just kill him." Bai Yanqing said decisively.
Su Chenyu patted his hands, signaling him to stay calm: "It hasn't come to that point yet. If it really comes to that point, I won't be soft-hearted. Although all the ministers in the court are biased towards Fan Heng, don't forget that some of the most important ministers are on our side."
Bai Yanqing understood Su Chenyu's meaning: "You have been thinking about these things for a while and haven't eaten. I went to the kitchen this afternoon to make some new dishes. You can try them later to see how they taste."
"I was wondering why you disappeared this afternoon." Su Chenyu said with a smile, "Then I have to eat more."
Bai Yanqing couldn't help but reach out and ruffle Su Chenyu's hair: "I have learned a lot of new dishes, I will slowly cook them for you in the future."
Su Chenyu nodded happily, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars. After taking one look, she could no longer look away...
After Su Jinwei's death, everyone thought that the Imperial Concubine would make plans for Su Siyi, but the Imperial Concubine did not move at all. Unexpectedly, the news of Su Jinwei's death came from the Queen's side.
The deaths of Su Jinwei and Su Ruian completely devastated the Queen, who died of grief in a miserable way.
Emperor Jing of Wei still gave the queen the final respect by giving her a grand funeral and sending her to the imperial mausoleum.
After the queen's funeral, the situation in the harem suddenly became tense. After all, the throne of the central empress had been vacated, and who wouldn't want to be the queen of the world?
Imperial Noble Consort is only one step away from the throne of Queen.
However, Concubine Yuan is currently the most favored person and has the Seventh Prince by her side. Emperor Jing of Wei has not seen the Imperial Noble Concubine for a long time. Instead, he accompanies Concubine Yuan every day. It is very likely that the position of Queen will fall to Concubine Yuan.
Everyone was thinking that the Imperial Concubine was the most anxious person right now.
"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was so diligent in sending gold-thread charcoal here some time ago. Not only did they not send it back, but they also made excuses when I went to get it. It was not easy for me to get it here." As soon as Cai Que came, she couldn't help but complain to the Imperial Concubine.
The Imperial Noble Consort was not surprised: "If everyone in the harem thinks that Concubine Yuan will become the successor, the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs must curry favor with her."
"My queen, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the Fifth Prince."
The Imperial Concubine nodded and said, "You are right. These golden charcoal will be sent to His Highness the Fifth Prince. There is no need for such a high-quality charcoal fire in the Imperial Palace."
Cai Que stamped her feet and said, "My Lady, you clearly know that this is not what I meant."
The Imperial Concubine glanced at Caique and asked calmly, "What do you mean?"
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