As long as Tangjiangxian thinks about Tang Miaoxin having the opportunity to become the empress of the world, her heart will twist like a knife.
After she returned to her room, she swept everything on the table to the floor and said with a ferocious face: "Why?"
The maid came over with the shit she wanted to eat today: "Concubine, it's time to take medicine."
Tang Jiangxian knocked the things in the maid's hands to the ground, and a strange smell immediately filled the room.
She roared angrily: "Tang Miaoxin, if you insult me like this, I will kill you one day!"
When she had a fit in her room, Li Renying entered the East Palace with an imperial edict.
Ning Zhiyuan did not dare to cause trouble at this time, so he accepted the order with suppressed temper.
This decree is very simple, that is, to lift his ban.
Li Renying smiled and said: "The Emperor has been very concerned about His Highness recently."
"In the emperor's heart, His Highness is his first child, and cannot be compared to other princes."
"After the confinement is lifted this time, His Highness had better cultivate his moral character and not make the Emperor angry again."
His words represented the meaning of Emperor Cheng Ming to a certain extent, and Ning Zhiyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This period of grounding made Ning Zhiyuan very depressed and thought that he was finished. At this time, Emperor Chengming lifted his grounding order and gave him a glimmer of hope.
He hurriedly said: "Eunuch Lao is sending a message to my father. I will never disappoint him again, let alone make him angry again."
Li Renying smiled and nodded, and Ning Zhiyuan asked again: "How is your father's health lately?"
Li Renying replied: "The emperor is in good health. If your highness is free, you can visit the emperor."
Ning Zhiyuan immediately heard from Li Renying's words how much Emperor Cheng Ming cared about him.
He felt a little proud. Sure enough, in Emperor Cheng Ming's heart, he was still the most favored son.
Thinking of this, he became bolder and pulled Li Renying to ask: "Eunuch, do you know why your father asked your seventh brother to be Jing Zhaoyin?"
Li Renying smiled and said: "His Highness is joking, how can I, a slave, guess the Emperor's thoughts?"
Ning Zhiyuan's eyes looked a little gloomy.
Li Renying continued: "In the eyes of my slaves, King Qin is just a small Jing Zhaoyin. How can he be compared with His Highness?"
"Your Highness is the direct descendant of the middle palace, how noble you are!"
Ning Zhiyuan's eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile: "Thank you, father-in-law, for the suggestion."
The two exchanged a few polite words, and Ning Zhiyuan gave Li Renying a banknote. The host and guest enjoyed themselves.
After Li Renying left, Ning Zhiyuan's face immediately darkened.
Chen Zhiwen said softly: "What are your plans, Your Highness?"
Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Ning Guzhou must die!"
When Ning Guzhou was not favored before, he was a thorn in his side.
Now that Ning Guzhou has become Jing Zhaoyin, naturally he can no longer let Ning Guzhou live!
He had an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, and he felt that if he continued like this, he might not be able to keep his position as prince.
Chen Zhiwen said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness's position cannot be shaken by Ning Guzhou. After all, Ning Guzhou has no foundation in Beijing."
"The trouble Ji Mengyu caused last time, if it had been any other prince, he would have been demoted to a commoner even if he had not been beheaded."
"And the Emperor only grounded His Highness for one month. This punishment is already extremely light, and it also proves the Emperor's preference for His Highness."
When he said this, he glanced at Ning Zhiyuan and said softly: "Not to mention, His Highness was poisoned, and only Tang Miaoxin can cure it."
When Ning Zhiyuan heard this, he said fiercely: "Tang Miaoxin can't possibly detoxify Gu, she wants to control Gu for Ning Guzhou!"
"Only if Ning Guzhou dies and Tang Miaoxin is captured alive, will she be able to detoxify Gu, so Ning Guzhou must die!"
In his opinion, as long as Ning Guzhou dies, Tang Miaoxin loses her support and will naturally have to obey him.
Chen Zhiwen knew that he was somewhat obsessed with Tang Miao, and the current situation was indeed unfavorable to them. Killing Ning Guzhou seemed to be a good choice.
Chen Zhiwen stopped persuading him and talked about another thing: "I heard from the gossip that the emperor was not in good health after he was injured last time."
"During this period, the imperial court has been plagued by many things. The emperor has been unable to rest and rest. The current situation is a bit worse than before."
"This matter is more about His Highness's future. Your Highness had better make plans early."
Ning Zhiyuan knew that Chen Zhiwen and Taiyuan Hospital were from the same family, so this news should have come from there.
There was a flash of cruelty in his eyes: "I know."
He didn't say anything more, but a bold idea came to his mind.
As soon as this thought popped into his mind, it eroded his heart uncontrollably.
The news that Emperor Chengming had lifted Ning Zhiyuan's confinement also reached Ning Guzhou's ears.
After knowing this, he sneered: "This is really the way my father has always done things."
Emperor Chengming thought he had done him some good, so he pulled out Ning Zhiyuan to suppress him.
This behavior only told him from one angle that Emperor Chengming could make him the crown prince, but it also told him that Emperor Chengming could kill him at any time.
Over the years, Emperor Cheng Ming was very good at balancing the calculations among the princes.
Ning Guzhou wanted to get Jing Zhaoyin's position, but he didn't want to get it in this way.
In the past few months, the situation in Beijing has been changing, and murderous intent is everywhere.
Li Li asked softly: "Your Majesty, what does the Emperor want to do?"
Ning Guzhou looked cold: "I want to find someone who listens to him, can open up new territories, control thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and can continue his grand hegemony."
Mo Li asked puzzledly: "The people who are obedient are yes-men, how can they open up new territories? Isn't this contradictory?"
Ning Guzhou didn't say anything. It was ridiculous that Emperor Cheng Ming, as a monarch, didn't understand this truth that Mo Li could understand.
When Ning Guzhou went down to the Yamen, a sedan stopped at the door of the Yamen.
As he passed by, a slender, snow-white hand lifted up the curtain of the carriage.
Qi Jianlan smiled gracefully at Ning Guzhou: "Prince Qin, can we have a chat?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a maid made an invitation gesture to Ning Guzhou and asked him to get on the carriage.
Ning Guzhou glanced at Qi Jianlan with a cold face, without any warmth in his eyes, ignored her, and walked away.
Qi Jianlan was not too surprised by his reaction and said warmly: "The King of Qin is a man with great ambitions. Jianlan is willing to help the prince."
Due to Ning Guzhou's temperament, he was not willing to say another word to Qi Jianlan.
But under the current situation, he knew that Qi Jianlan must have reached some kind of agreement with Emperor Cheng Ming.
He had to figure out their intentions so that he could make subsequent arrangements.
He said coldly: "If the princess wants to talk to me, please go to the teahouse in front."
After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and left.
Qi Jianlan was not angry, she chuckled lightly, picked up her skirt and jumped out of the carriage.
Mo Li watched helplessly as Ning Guzhou entered the elegant room of the tea house, followed by Qi Jianlan.
