If the princess is affectionate GL

In the [-]th year of Qinghe period, the peaceful and prosperous age began to emerge, and the dispute over the imperial palace ten years ago gradually faded out of everyone's life. Few people still remembered the bloody events of that year, and no one mentioned the late emperor anymore.

No one mentions it, but it doesn't mean that no one cares about it anymore. The more peaceful the capital is on the outside, the more dark and turbulent it is inside.The current emperor, Shangguan Yunqian, was ordered in the face of danger, hurried back from the frontier, and ascended to the throne.In the past ten years, he has been diligent in government affairs and deployed everywhere, hoping to make a great achievement and become a celebrity through the ages.But in the unspeakable battle to force the palace back then, on the surface, he felt ashamed and failed to rush back in time to rescue the late emperor.But in fact, this has become a secret in his heart, and it has also become a demon in his midnight dream.

Shangguan Yunqian has a quirk, he never stays in any concubine's palace, all concubines have to be sent back as they are after serving their bedtime, and he can't sleep peacefully until all the slaves are gone.Recently, nightmares have struck him frequently, disturbing him to wake up every night, and finally he can no longer control the demons in his heart.

"Ah!" Shangguan Yunqian woke up from the dream again and sat up.

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Yan, his confidant for many years, was waiting outside the hall. This was not the first time the Emperor exclaimed tonight, and he ventured in despite all the many things.

"Pass down my will, Prime Minister Ji Huaifeng will have an audience with you."

When the decree was delivered late at night, the Prime Minister's Mansion was also in a hurry and entered the palace in a hurry.Unexpectedly, the next day, it was reported that the emperor was furious, and the prime minister was handed over to Dali Temple for trial.

For a while, there were different opinions, but the prime minister's mansion in the capital was no longer full of people, lonely and hasty.

"An'er, this was specially confessed by your grandfather before he entered the palace. He said that if he can't come back for a while, he will ask you to hand over this letter to Lord Chun."

Ji Huaifeng's wife has stayed with her all her life, knowing her husband's thoughts, but now that things are going on, she can only pin her last hope on that man.It would be the best if they could help the Prime Minister's Mansion escape from this catastrophe. If they could not escape after all, at least this bloodline could be preserved, and the old couple were worthy of Quanxia's son and daughter-in-law.

"Grandmother, An'er doesn't know the prince, so it will be a waste of time to deliver the letter?"

Holding the wax-sealed letter entrusted by her grandmother in her hand, Ji Yunyao felt a heavy weight.Although she is not like an ordinary girl in the boudoir, she knows nothing, but she has never taken on this important task, for fear that she will be a stranger and ruin the big event.

"An'er, grandfather must have a reason for his confession, so go ahead."

The old man stroked his granddaughter's hair lovingly and urged her to leave.When she went out, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.This farewell, I'm afraid it will be the last time.