Chapter 421 You Know Nothing
These little actions were all included in Bei Jingchu's intelligence.
She opened another one, which read: Prince Haixu sent a letter to Lady Moqing Beihuan, asking her to claim illness and temporarily leave the East Palace.
Bei Jingchu turned to the next page.
Bei Hua replied: You know nothing.
Bei Jingchu:......
The mental state of a bookkeeper is stable.
The weather is a little cooler, and the hottest summer has passed.
The emperor and his entourage moved back to Shangyang Palace from the summer palace. Bei Jingyu's carriage followed closely behind the emperor, which was supposed to be the position of the crown prince.
Bei Jingchu greeted him at the palace gate.
When Bei Jingyu saw her after getting off the carriage, he put his hands in his pockets guiltily and took small steps to hide behind the emperor.
If she didn't know that this was his true nature, he would look like a scheming little green tea girl, hinting at others openly or secretly, and Bei Jingchu would bully him.
Bei Jingchu had no choice but to give him a comforting smile.
However, it was of no use, the third child was still like a trembling quail.
She was a little worried that the quail would be scared to death.
After entering the palace, the emperor said: "Yu'er has been helping me handle official affairs these days, and it's hard work."
"I have decided to give your third brother a throne."
Bei Jingchu naturally had no objection and turned around and said, "Congratulations, Yu'er, why don't you thank me?"
Bei Jingyu was dazed. He only reacted after being reminded and quickly thanked him.
The emperor looked very satisfied. "There is no need to ask the Ministry of Rites to propose a title. I have decided to confer you the title of King of Qin."
Bei Jingchu's eyelids twitched. This title was loud enough.
When they reached the gate of Ganlu Palace, the emperor stopped and said, "Prince, go back."
"Yu'er, just follow me in."
Bei Jingyu looked between the two of them awkwardly, then lowered his head and followed the emperor in.
Bei Jingchu returned to the East Palace in a trance, with a question circling in her mind.
"You tell me, His Majesty's sudden change of attitude, is it a show, or is he trying to use him to check and balance me?"
"Or do you really want to support the Third Prince to take the throne... to replace me?"
She kept thinking about it and struggling with it until her brain was about to explode. Until now, there was still no result, so she finally asked.
Jiang Longshou was stunned when he was pulled. He never thought that she would ask him about such a thing.
He thought that even if Lei Nian'er was at the border, the person she would turn to for help would be Haoyue.
Or rather...
Could it be him?
I am flattered.
Jiang Longshou followed the force, lifted up his robe, and sat directly on the ground.
He actually saw it, but didn't dare to say it.
Some words, if spoken by someone she doesn't trust, would be considered presumptuous, provocative, and ill-intentioned.
Could he think that he had finally become someone she trusted?
Jiang Longshou directly pointed out Bei Jingchu's hesitation, "The question now is, Your Highness, do you dare to gamble?"
Bei Jingchu certainly didn't dare to take the risk, so she hesitated to draw conclusions and had to find someone to ask.
She didn't dare to believe the worst outcome, nor did she dare to be too optimistic and hope for the best outcome.
The price of a wrong bet is the dead and deposed prince of the previous generation. Only the winner can decide the fate.
She swayed, her thoughts in a tangle.
Jiang Longshou was combing her hair: "You are the rising sun, at your peak."
"Human life span is short. Most people die before they reach the age of forty. In comparison, Your Majesty...is approaching the end of his life."
These words seemed to be cursing the emperor, so he said it tactfully and glanced at Bei Jingchu's expression.