Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Yue Qinghe became the prince, and Yue Qingqian was also happy.

After returning to the Eighth Princess' Mansion from the palace, she immediately went to Ling Yu's study to share this happiness with Ling Yu.

"Lengxiang, this is the first task, but it must be completed well."

"Yes, I will definitely not disappoint my master."

The voices of Ling Yu and Leng Xiang came from the study.

Before she could open the study door, Leng Xiang walked out of the study. When he saw Yue Qingqian standing at the door of the study, he bowed to her and saluted, "See you, princess."

I originally wanted to ask her what tasks Ling Yu had given her.

But Ling Yu was in the study, and he couldn't ask much.

He waved to her and said, "Well, you go down first."

Leng Xiang nodded and retreated.

Yue Qingqian entered the study in a good mood. She stepped forward and said to him, "Husband-in-law, have you received the news? My imperial brother has become the prince."

"Yeah, I know." He responded calmly.

When Queen Ran took out the imperial edict, he was in the Mingyi Hall, and he listened to the whole process without missing a word.

Naturally, he knew that Yue Qinghe had become the prince.

He was on Yue Qinglan's side. When Yue Qinghe became the prince, he became more and more obstructed.

How could he be stupidly happy about Yue Qinghe becoming the prince like the woman before him.

After all, if the emperor cannot wake up this time, Yue Qinghe will definitely be able to sit on the throne in a few days.

Then, it was only a matter of Yue Qinghe's word for the guard beside him to be promoted to a higher rank.

There is another one. If he asks for a favor from Yue Qinghe and marries Yue Qingchen, it is not impossible...

When he thought of this, Ling Yu couldn't sit still.

He stood up suddenly, his movements were too big, and Yue Qingqian was startled.

She looked at Ling Yu in confusion and saw that his face was not very good. She asked cautiously: "Consort, what's wrong with you?"

Realizing that his move was too big, he was afraid that Yue Qingqian would become suspicious, so he sat down again and smiled at her, "No, I suddenly remembered that there was something important that I had not done, so I became restless all of a sudden."

"What...what's the matter?" Yue Qingqian stepped forward and took his arm, "I thought you would be unhappy when my brother became the prince..."

Before she left the palace, her mother also warned her.

She said that Ling Yu had been in close contact with Brother Seventh Emperor recently and asked her to pay more attention to Ling Yu's actions.

Yue Qingqian thought about how this was possible.

He is his consort, and their married life has been so harmonious recently.

How could he leave his fifth emperor brother alone and not fawn over him, but instead associate with the seventh emperor brother who was born to a woman of low birth?

Ling Yu patted the back of her hand, covered up the sinister look in his eyes, and said softly: "How could it be? King Zhai will be good to you and me when he becomes the prince."

"Yes, after a while, when the emperor brother stabilizes, I will ask him to promote you." She just said that her emperor brother became the prince, how could Ling Yu be unhappy.

I guess the mother is overly worried.

"Okay, thank you princess."

"You are my consort, this is what I should do." Yue Qingqian said and kissed him on the face.

Ling Yu's immediate reaction was to shrink aside.

This made Yue Qingqian frown, as if he wanted to avoid her kiss, "Husband-in-law?"

Ling Yu held her slender waist and placed a lingering kiss on her lips before letting go of her, "Princess, I still have some things to finish. I have to go back to Shangshu Mansion to find my father first." ."

"Are you coming back for dinner then?"

"Not necessarily. If the princess is hungry, she can eat first without waiting for me." After saying this, Ling Yu saluted her and left the study.

After leaving the Eighth Princess' Mansion, Ling Yu did not go back to Shangshu Mansion, but went to a waterside pavilion outside the city.

In the pavilion of the waterside pavilion, a man with a jade crown and tied hair is playing the piano.

The gauze curtains on the edge of the pavilion are fluttering in the wind, the waterside pavilion is full of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, the gentle breeze is blowing, and the sweet music of the piano is everywhere.

The waterside pavilion is lingering and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Ling Yu sat down aside and did not come forward to disturb him.

When the music of the piano stopped, Yue Qinglan stood up, and the image of courtiers bowing to Yue Qinghe in the Mingyi Hall today came to mind.

He picked up the tea cup, his eyes full of gloom. Besides Ling Yu, there was another middle-aged man in the waterside pavilion.

Yue Qinglan looked at him and asked: "Teacher, what are the chances of winning with our troops against the shadow guards around our father?"

The man Yue Qinglan called her teacher was named Shangguan Liang.

It was his teacher who had been teaching him in the south.

He wanted to climb up the ladder, wanted to give his mother-in-law a better status, and wanted his mother-in-law to become the queen mother.

So he must become the prince and the emperor!

As long as his mother-in-law can be the queen mother, no one will dare to look down on her, no one will dare to say that she is of low origin!

He knew that because of his mother's background, his father would never make him the crown prince easily.

So he has been working hard, and he will definitely handle the tasks assigned to him by his father.

If his father still didn't notice his efforts, maybe he was excluded because of his mother's background.

Then he can have an extra hand.

So he followed the teacher's advice, raised a lot of soldiers outside the city, and even made a lot of weapons.

Either he becomes emperor or they break up!

But he never thought that his father would fall from his horse and be seriously injured, and he is still in a coma.

Now, Yue Qinghe has been appointed as the crown prince.

If the father never wakes up, then Yue Qinghe will be the next emperor...

He can't wait...

When Shangguan Liang heard what he said, he immediately advised: "Your Highness must not be impulsive. Our troops are not strong enough to fight against the Emperor's shadow guards."

That road should not be taken unless it is a last resort.

Hearing this, Yue Qinglan punched the table hard, "I can't wait any longer! If we wait for Lao Wu to become emperor, our chances will be even slimmer."

"But our military strength is too weak now. If it takes a few more years, it's hard to say..."

Who knew that the emperor would suddenly fall off his horse and be seriously injured and fall into a coma.

This suddenly disrupted their plans.

Ling Yu listened to their conversation and knew that Yue Qinglan could not wait any longer, so he suggested: "Your Majesty, although we do not have enough troops, we can rely on outsmarting them."

Yue Qinglan suddenly became energetic, "How to outwit him? Does Brother Ling have a plan?"

Shangguan Liang frowned when he heard this.

……

After Yue Qinghe became the prince, he became even busier.

She couldn't see him for another half month.

In the current situation, he became the prince and moved into the East Palace. There were too many eyes in the palace staring at him.

So she didn't dare to go to him at all.

Because of a guilty conscience and fear that others would see that her relationship with him was unusual.

It is night, and the night is as cool as water.

Qingchen lay on the window sill, looking at the early moon in the night sky.

I remembered that I went to see my father during the day and found that he had lost a lot of weight.

Now that he is still in a coma, doesn't he need someone to talk to him more and wake him up?

Li Mo, on the other hand, told himself not to say so many words to his father.

He also said that his father needs to rest now...

What kind of weird treatment is this?

"What are you thinking about and why you are so lost in thought? I stood under this tree for a long time and you didn't even see me." At this time, a tall figure walked out from the shadow of the osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

That cold and tender voice made Qing Shen's heart tremble.