She died of tuberculosis. No one would doubt the cause of her death. Her father and brother would continue to support him. If he was sad again, the emperor would have special pity on him. After all, she got sick because of taking care of King Huai.
She had no choice but to give this credit to Yu Wenhao.
If she didn't suppress him, she would completely lose the value of using him.
To control him, you have to constantly let him know that losing her will be a hundred times more difficult for him.
Jingzhao Mansion celebrates tonight.
Yu Wenhao drank a lot of wine. The main reason was that he had no airs tonight and was being toasted by the officials of Jingzhao Mansion. He accidentally drank too much. He drank more than usual.
Xu Yi sent him back to the gate of the palace. As soon as he got off the carriage, he hugged the old locust tree at the gate and vomited wildly. It was like a fountain of human flesh. Xu Yi was frightened to see it. Could someone die from vomiting?
After Yu Wenhao finished vomiting, he sobered up a little. He pointed at Xu Yi and scolded, "You... the driving is too bumpy."
Xu Yi stretched out his hand to help him, "Yes, yes, I know I was wrong. Let's go back to Xiao Xiaoyue Pavilion."
Yu Wenhao threw away his hand and said angrily: "I don't want you to help me, I want to go to Fengyi Pavilion."
"Okay, okay, let's go find the princess." Xu Yi caught up and saw that he was staggering, so he was worried that he would fall.
"I, the king, will go and question her!" Yu Wenhao roared loudly, "Who is she? What kind of look does she give to this king?"
"Your Highness, please lower your voice!" Xu Yi wanted to cover his big mouth.
The princess heard this and became angry again.
Yu Wenhao stumbled and cursed all the way to the door of Fengyi Pavilion.
The tree supporting the doorway vomited again, so much so that even Duobao hid aside in disgust.
After Yu Wenhao finished vomiting, he continued to yell, "Why is she angry? I shouldn't be pampering her. I dote on her so much that I don't know who the master is. In this palace, I am the master."
Master, who is she?"
Yuan Qingling came out when he was vomiting. She stood in front of the corridor and felt heartbroken when she saw him vomiting so much that the jaundice water came out.
Just as I was about to step forward to help him, I heard him scolding me.
She crossed her arms and looked at him coldly.
The things in front of Yu Wenhao's eyes were shaking violently, but he still accurately aimed at Yuan Qingling who was standing in front of the corridor. He stumbled in, pointing at Yuan Qingling all the way in, "I have something to tell you.
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Yuan Qing Ling asked coldly: "Speaking of which, who do you favor to be lawless? Who doesn't regard you as their master?"
Yu Wenhao took a breath, put his hand on his forehead, turned around and pointed at Duobao with a strong desire to survive, and said sternly: "This is a dead dog. I shouldn't pet it. It dares to bite me.
Isn’t it lawless?”
Xu Yi was astonished. The prince's eloquence was so good. Even though he was so drunk, he was still so coherent.
Duobao was very unwilling and whined twice, not bothering to argue with the drunkard.
After Yu Wenhao denounced Duobao, his remaining self-esteem made him unwilling. He felt useless and tried to stand still, "I have something to tell you."
Yuan Qingling saw that he was almost unsteady on his feet, his feet were wobbly and his body was limp.
"Okay, come in and talk!" She motioned Xu Yi to help him in, and then whispered to Lu Ya to make him a hangover soup.
Xu Yi helped Yu Wenhao go in quickly and explained softly to Yuan Qingling, "Princess, don't take it to heart. The prince drank too much. Don't look at him being so fierce now. He is just a toothless tiger."
"Xu Yi, get out of here!" Yu Wenhao kicked Xu Yi in the butt and was so angry that he was so angry.
Xu Yi covered his butt and ran out.
He held the table and slowly sat down on the chair next to the table. As soon as he sat down, he felt like sleeping. He felt so dizzy and sleepy.
No, I can't sleep. I have to say something clearly.
He tried his best to open his eyes and glared at Yuan Qingling. He thought his eyes were as big as lanterns, but what Yuan Qingling saw was just a small squint.
He slammed the table, "Sinner!"
Qiluo couldn't help but laughed. Where is the prince's trial?