Yuan Qingling looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"
Yu Wenhao did not answer but asked: "Why do you think it was King Ji who did it?"
Yuan Qingling thought for a moment and said, "I guess it's intuitive."
Of course she is not the kind of person who relies on intuition. She only inferred that it was Prince Ji based on her preliminary understanding of the current situation.
Yu Wenhao saw through it at a glance, "I don't believe this, so just say it."
Yuan Qingling said calmly: "It is indeed intuition."
She was annoyed that she had talked too much just now. She didn't want to cause more trouble. These analyzes were true and would not do her any good. Instead, it would make him think that she understood these things when he was at Jinghou Mansion.
A person who reads history books has a keen sense of the current situation. King Ji is the eldest son and has military exploits. The emperor appreciates him very much and has won over a group of courtiers. He is bound to win the position of prince.
As for the other princes, no matter how ambitious they are, it is impossible for them to help him get rid of Yu Wenhao based on Prince Ji's current power.
Because retaining Yu Wenhao is equivalent to setting up a barrier for Prince Ji to step forward to the throne of the prince. This does not mean that other princes will definitely like Yu Wenhao, but now the situation of winning the heir apparent is not so fierce.
Yu Wenhao stopped asking, but was a little shocked in his heart that Yuan Qingling, a stupid woman, actually knew that it was Prince Ji.
It seems that Jinghou Mansion has been discussing the current situation a lot.
Deep down in his heart, he hated Jinghou Mansion even more.
Yuan Qingling lay on the mat and slowly closed her eyes.
I've been really tired recently, and I feel like falling asleep whenever I get into bed.
However, there were many things lingering in her mind, which made her so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids, but she still couldn't fall asleep.
"Ugly girl!" his voice came from the bed.
Yuan Qingling turned her head away, not wanting to deal with such an rude person.
A pillow was thrown down and hit Yuan Qingling on the head.
Yuan Qingling held up her hands and stared at him with eyes that lacked energy, "What's wrong?"
"I want to relieve myself!"
Yuan Qingling got up, walked to the corner behind the screen and brought the chamber pot over.
"Call Tang Yang to come in." His eyes were dark. Sometimes he was smart, but he always acted stupidly at critical moments. He told her to relieve herself and asked her to call Tang Yang to take care of her. Who asked her to get the chamber pot?
Yuan Qingling put down the chamber pot, turned around and went out to call Tang Yang.
After Tang Yang went in for a while, he came out with a chamber pot and said to Yuan Qing: "Princess, you can go in now."
Yuan Qingling nodded and was about to go in, but Tang Yang suddenly said: "Princess, wait a moment."
Yuan Qingling looked back at him, "What's the matter?"
Tang Yang walked into the courtyard and waved to Yuan Qingling with a very mysterious expression.
Yuan Qingling walked down suspiciously, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."
Tang Yang lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty still has a wound that no one is allowed to treat. Just now...just now, my subordinates took a look and it seemed to be red and pus-filled."
"There are still wounds? Why are they not allowed to be treated?" Yuan Qingling said in shock.
Are there any wounds? She has clearly taken care of them and has seen them before and after.
Apart from......
Her eyes slowly deepened and she looked at Tang Yang, "You're not talking about reproduction... that thing about men, right?"