After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

The crying woke up the old emperor.

When I opened my eyes, I heard Concubine Li Jia crying so hard that the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

The old emperor, who suddenly felt that he was dying, glanced at Lao Desheng inconspicuously. The latter immediately understood and left the inner hall, leaving Concubine Li Jia guarding the dragon bed and crying and complaining.

"Your Majesty, you have made me extremely worried!"

"How dare that old Desheng stop me from serving Your Majesty! He is so cruel!" Li Jiafei cried and tested: "How could Your Majesty avoid me?"

The old emperor seemed to be under the surveillance of countless eyes. He grabbed Li Jiafei's hand tightly and coughed violently: "You! Cough cough! The palace is in danger! My beloved concubine brought my...my handwritten order to find Gu...Old Gu...He has my dethronement and edict."

After these words, the old emperor, who had been ill for a long time and was pale, looked even more dejected.

"Tell Mr. Gu." The old emperor stared at Concubine Li Jia, coughing so hard that he almost died. "The princess is so arrogant, and really disappoints me. This Daqi must not be handed over to her!!"

Hearing this, the overjoyed Concubine Li Jia immediately stepped forward meekly, gently patted the old emperor's back, and pretended to be soft and said: "Your Majesty, don't be angry. We still have Xi'er. When your majesty recovers, I will definitely teach Xi'er to be a filial son!"

As she spoke, she held the swaddled Sixth Prince in front of the old emperor.

The old emperor stared at the infant baby meaningfully.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Xi'er looks stronger now. My beloved concubine deserves a reward for your contribution."

After a long time, he started coughing violently again.

Concubine Li Jia stayed on the dragon bed and cried for a long time.

As soon as she left Yongle Palace, she headed straight for the West Prison.

The two iron gates of the West Prison faced the sudden snowstorm, becoming more and more eerie and terrifying. Even when Li Jiafei met Mr. Gu, she still felt a chill in her heart.

It is an ominous feeling that comes from the depths of the soul, that one's life is in danger.

"This is the imperial edict! Order Mr. Gu to take out the edict to abolish the crown prince and dispatch the soldiers of the four military camps stationed in the suburbs of the imperial capital to guard the imperial city!" Concubine Li Jia stared at Mr. Gu, who had been in charge of the Western Prison for many years. Seeing him take the old emperor's edict, she secretly looked at him with caution.

But the old man Gu, who was the expert in all kinds of cruel punishments and had a stern face, asked, "Excuse me, Concubine Jia, does Prime Minister Yuan know about the imperial edict?"

"I was worried about something unexpected happening, so I rushed all the way to see Elder Gu. Why?" Concubine Li Jia became more and more worried: "Could it be that Elder Gu doubted the authenticity of this handwritten order?"

Hearing this, Mr. Gu’s expression turned cold.

The old emperor was surrounded by the Imperial Guards, his personal guards, and also his own Western Prison of the Pacification Division.

The old emperor's love for his youngest son had already given him clues that the princess had been deposed. But how did Princess Diyang take control of the Yongle Palace? Why did she put the old emperor in such a life-threatening situation that he mobilized the western military camp to protect the imperial city?

And Concubine Li Jia has never thought deeply about this?

After planning for a long time, Mr. Gu felt that the emperor's order was of great weight.

But in the dead silence, Concubine Li Jia was deeply suspicious that Mr. Gu had ulterior motives. She could not help but threaten him, "Mr. Gu, please remember, after Princess Diyang is deposed, who will His Majesty appoint as the new crown prince? My Sixth Prince is highly regarded by His Majesty!"

Hearing this, Mr. Gu sneered in disgust.

The Sixth Prince has not yet ascended the throne, but Concubine Li Jia is so impatient to use the power of the crown prince to intimidate him? Turning sternly and walking to the secret compartment of the bookshelf, Old Gu pondered silently.

If the Sixth Prince ascends the throne, Prime Minister Yuan will be the main contributor.

In the next ten years, until the Sixth Prince takes power, the imperial court will only be controlled by Prime Minister Yuan. Even if he helps him succeed, the Gu family will still be inferior to the Yuan family.

They were all contributed by Long Shou, so why couldn’t they have come from the Gu family?

What's more, that lady is more capable than Concubine Li Jia, and that prince is more capable of being a king than the infant.

In this way, the Gu family will surely be able to leap to the top of Daqi's prestigious families.

As the snow and wind got heavier, Old Gu opened the secret compartment of the bookshelf, took out the secret iron nine-dragon box and handed it to Concubine Li Jia, "Your Majesty, here is the edict of His Majesty to depose the crown prince."

Touching the secret iron dragon pattern on the box, Concubine Li Jia's hands trembled with ecstasy.

Once this decree to depose the crown prince was announced to the world, even if Princess Diyang had the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry and the Zhenxi Army behind her, it would not be legitimate for her to abdicate and ascend the throne.

When the time comes, the princes and vassal kings of various regions will kill him together.

What's more, Princess Huimin is trapped in the palace, and Prime Minister Yuan may be able to persuade Marquis Xie to switch sides.

"The revenge of my Li family! I will make sure that Xuanyuan Diyang is dead without a burial place!!"

After more than an hour, everything was decided on what to do at the morning court tomorrow.

Reassured, Concubine Li Jia was in high spirits when she left the West Prison.

Halfway through, we passed Guanju Palace.

Seeing the gloomy atmosphere in Guanju Palace and remembering the repeated defeats she had suffered at the hands of Concubine Wen over the years, Concubine Li Jia led her trusted palace maids into Guanju Palace in a mighty procession.

The guards guarding Guanju Palace did not dare to stop this procession that was approaching the queen.

Only Aunt Rong tried her best to block it, and said anxiously: "Empress Jia! My queen is seriously ill, and the old doctor Zhang specifically told her not to be stimulated! Please have mercy and don't see..."

With a slap, Aunt Rong fell to the ground, covering her slapped face.

The trusted maidservant beside Li Jiafei sneered, "Look at what you said, as if our queen is a vicious monster."

Aunt Rong suppressed her anger and said weakly, "My Lady Concubine Jia, please understand clearly that this is not my intention."

The head maid got the hint from Li Jiafei and understood: "Our queen is kind-hearted and came to visit the seriously ill imperial concubine with good intentions. You, a lowly maid, should not be ungrateful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed into the inner room.

The elegant and graceful Concubine Li Jia, who was wearing a golden phoenix hairpin, immediately saw Concubine Wen, who looked sick and haggard, leaning against the bed and being fed medicine by the eldest princess.

In this Guanju Palace, the room is filled with a gloomy and sickly atmosphere.

In an instant, Li Jiafei suddenly felt——

She was elated with her victory.