The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

The incident in the inner courtyard has not yet reached the front hall.

At the dinner table, the ignorant Ming Weiren dragged Ming Yang to the prince, wanting to ask for an official position for the second son.

Ming Yang took the imperial examination once, and after failing the exam, he complained about others, believing that he was unappreciated for his talents, wasting his time with wine and meat every day, and now he wants to take a shortcut by taking advantage of his elder brother's limelight.

Ming Weiren deliberately chose to talk about this matter today, just because the crown prince would not refute the face of the Ming family on the second day of the wedding.

Huaijin was about to let go, but Ming Feiqing said first: "Why don't you let the second brother go to the Privy Council to do a revision, what do you think, Your Highness?"

The Privy Council is an institution with direct access to Tianting, even sweeping the floor in it is a lucrative job, not to mention that the post of compiling can actually come into contact with military documents!

When Ming Yang heard this, the gloom swept away from his face, and even Aunt Ding raised her head to look at the prince expectantly.

Huaijin didn't know what Ming Feiqing was planning, to destroy Auntie Ding's cronies, and promote Auntie Ding's son, isn't this contradictory?

But what Ming Feiqing wants, as long as Huaijin can give it, he will definitely give it.

He agreed, and everyone in the Ming family was naturally grateful to the prince, after all, Ming Feiqing was hopeless in terms of fame, and Ming Rui was a woman, only Ming Yang was the hope of the family.

After eating, Ming Feiqing went to the inner courtyard to bid farewell to his mother, and then got into the carriage and returned to the East Palace.

Ming Weiren and Aunt Ding watched the carriage drive away at the door. As soon as they left, Aunt Ding showed her true nature again and pulled Ming Yang and Ming Zhifu to show off: "I just explained that Yang is the most promising one, and that's the Privy Council! Even those who are not involved may be able to enter the Privy Council! Master, look at how promising Yang'er is!"

Ming Yang's chin pouted all the way up, as if he had already made his way to the top.

Mingrui at the side poured cold water: "This official position was given by His Royal Highness for the sake of elder brother, and Ming Yang did not take the exam himself."

"Damn girl! What do you know?" Aunt Ding yelled at her daughter, "Didn't His Highness settle for him Ming Feiqing's cheating in the imperial examination? Now he doesn't even have the qualifications for the exam, so naturally he has to support Ming Yang to become a high official. ! So what if I become a princess? Why don’t you obediently pave the way for my son.”

Mingrui retorted angrily: "Brother didn't cheat at all back then! He..."

"Master! Auntie! It's not good!"

Mingrui's words were interrupted by the housekeeper's panicked voice: "Mrs. Ding in the inner courtyard has her arms and legs broken and sold!"

Inside the carriage.

Ming Feiqing seemed to be in a good mood.

Huaijin took a piece of red date and longan cake from the snack box in his hand, and was slapped on the back of the hand by Ming Feiqing: "Mother gave it to me!"

"I have to write a recommendation letter for your incompetent second brother later, and you won't even give me a piece of cake?"

"..." Ming Feiqing let go and let him take a piece.

Huaijin had a longan cake for two bites, and said after finishing eating, "Your brother's qualifications are mediocre, and he is not worthy of being a sweeper in the Privy Council. Do you really want to help him get promoted?"

Ming Feiqing: "Ming Yang is careless, irritable and irritable, and the drafting of documents for the Privy Council requires the most care and patience."

Huaijin guessed: "You want to hone him?"

"Placing an impatient and irritable person in the clerical position that consumes the most patience is tantamount to Ling Chi. Within a month, either Ming Yang will collapse, or..." Ming Feiqing sneered, "If he is in the clerical position To make a mistake is a great crime.”

The Privy Council is directly related to the military, and if there is an error in one link, the person in charge of this link is beheaded.

Ming Feiqing seemed to be promoting Ming Yang, but in fact he was pushing Ming Yang to the edge of the abyss, and he might be crushed to pieces at any time.

Realizing that this was a "bombardment", Huaijin frowned slightly. He knew Ming Feiqing, and Feiqing was not a man who knew how to play tricks since he was a child.

It's not that he's not smart enough, but that this person is pure and kind to the extreme.

However, today, he not only dethroned his servants, but also plotted against his half-brother.

"After you get married, it's like a different person."

Ming Feiqing raised his eyes and saw Huaijin staring into his own eyes, as if trying to find out something.

"It seems that His Highness prefers me who is submissive. Unfortunately, that Ming Feiqing who was slaughtered by others is dead."

Huaijin clasped Ming Feiqing's shoulder: "You are not allowed to curse yourself like this."

There was panic in his eyes, it seemed that he could not accept the assumption that Ming Feiqing would die.

Ming Feiqing suddenly wanted to know what kind of state of mind he was in when he died in front of his eyes in the previous life.

Maybe squeeze a few tears for him, and then ascend the throne and proclaim the emperor with peace of mind. After all, the goal has been achieved, and the tool will die when it dies. Do you expect him to remember it forever?

"You hurt me." Ming Feiqing reminded in a cold voice.

Huaijin suddenly let go, a little absent-minded, with dazed eyes: "I am ashamed of you for the imperial examination. If you want the Ming family to have a smooth career, I will definitely do it, and I have the right to make up for it."

"No need."

No matter how much you give, it can't make up for Ming Feiqing's lost dignity and ideals.

The two once again looked at each other in silence until the carriage stopped by the dismounting stone in the East Palace. This time Huaijin got out of the carriage first. He stretched out his hand and gave a look to stop the housekeeper and Tian Qing who were about to come to help.

When Ming Feiqing stepped out of the carriage, only Huaijin's arm could support him.

When Huai Ziyu wanted to force a person to submit, he would silently cut off all the exits like this now, leaving only one that he personally bestowed.

Ming Feiqing had no choice but to submit.

In his previous life, Ming Feiqing was led to a dead end step by step like this.

Now, he will never repeat the same mistakes.

He ignored Huai Jin's hand, took a deep breath and quickly stepped off the carriage!

The numbness and pain that exploded in his knees brought ringing in his ears, and he heard the sound of iron hooves on the battlefield in a trance. He curled up in stress, cold sweat fell into his eyes, and the pain pulled back his consciousness. When he calmed down, he Seeing Huaijin holding his arm, she looked concerned and worried.

Ming Feiqing pushed him away, resisting the discomfort in his knees, staggeringly turned and entered the mansion, Tian Qing ran over to help him.

Huai Jin was stunned, unable to figure out why Fei Qing's attitude towards him had changed so drastically.

At night, dark clouds surged in the sky, and the rainwater accumulated on the other side of the mountain, which would soon spread to the imperial city.

Huaijin was blocked from the bedroom.

The crown prince of a country, the future emperor who is feared by all officials, is standing outside the door, not even daring to knock too hard, and the cruel words are soft:

"Ming Feiqing, do you think this king has no temper? Open the door!"

The lights in the house are still on, but no one cares.

The hidden guards hiding in various parts of the East Palace saw His Highness the Crown Prince being turned away, and watched the show in a daze.

Huaijin couldn't hold back: "You and I are married, so it's only natural for me to sleep in the house!"

At this moment, thunder exploded in the sky, as if in response to Huaijin's words.

Inside the house, Ming Feiqing finally replied: "The door is not locked."

Huaijin was overjoyed, thinking that he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and was about to open the door to enter, when Ming Feiqing said: "If Your Highness opens the door to enter, I will move out of the East Palace."

Huaijin abruptly stopped the movement of pushing the door.

This sentence is far more effective than a hundred door locks.

Ming Feiqing is a handful of snow, which looks soft and can frostbite people after holding it for a long time.

Huaijin was afraid that he would do what he said, so he didn't dare to push the unlocked door.

"I'll wait outside until you are willing to open the door. If not tonight, then tomorrow night. Anyway, I still have a long time with you."

Is it long?

Ming Feiqing cut off the wick, and the candle lighted up for a moment, reflecting his silhouette.

Based on previous lives, he and Huaijin only had less than a year left.

In this life, he will not seek short-sightedness again, but he also does not want to have the so-called "everlasting" with Huai Ziyu.

Thunder roared, and the rain poured down, smashing into the world like beans.

Standing under the eaves, Huai Jin was covered in water by the slanting wind and sudden rain. His attendant Tian Bai couldn't see it, so he ran over with an umbrella and advised, "Your Highness, go back first! The rain is too heavy!"

Huai Jin was almost blinded by the rain, but said stubbornly: "I'll just wait here, if you don't believe him, he's not soft-hearted."

The candles in the room were extinguished, and Ming Feiqing seemed to be asleep.

Huaijin: "..."

He and Ming Feiqing grew up together. They used to have a lot of troubles in Tuzhou. Even if he made Feiqing angry, Feiqing would never be more angry than a cup of tea, and would never let him suffer. .

He was sure that Ming Feiqing would soften his heart.

A cup of tea is over...

A stick of incense time passed...

An hour passed!

"Your Highness." Tian Bai looked at the drenched Crown Prince, earnestly said, "I'm afraid the young master has had several sweet dreams, why should His Highness wait any longer?"

The rain was pouring down, and the wind picked up.

The autumn clothes were wet and stuck to her body, wet and cold, Huaijin wiped the rainwater from her face, glanced at the bedroom with the lights off, and wanted to wait any longer, when the butler in the front yard asked Umbrella rushed over: "Your Highness!! Hurry up and enter the palace! Your Majesty suddenly vomited blood!"

The emperor's health has been getting worse and worse in recent years, and it is common for the prince to be called into the palace in the middle of the night.

According to what the national teacher said, Ming Feiqing, who was born with Ziwei star's fate, should also enter the palace to serve the sick, just like the queen mother when she was seriously ill, she should use his fate to ward off disasters and evil spirits.

Seeing that Huai Jin was drenched all over, the steward also wanted to know what happened, but the most important thing right now was the palace, he was about to wake up the princess and concubine to enter the palace together according to the old rules.

Holding the butler with wet hands, Huaijin said, "Don't wake him up."

The housekeeper was in a dilemma: "How can the palace explain it?"

"Father's old life was entrusted to the Imperial Hospital for rescue. How long he can live is his own destiny. Ming Feiqing does not owe the royal family anything."

Whenever the members of the royal family had three disasters or six diseases, they wanted to ask Ming Feiqing to stop the evil, and Huaijin's heart was already on the alert.

He always had the illusion that Feiqing's lifespan was being borrowed by this group of insignificant people.

Even if the old emperor is dying tonight, he will not wake Ming Feiqing up for such a thing.

In the rainy weather, he hoped that Feiqing could sleep well.

The thunder struck all night, and in the early morning, Ming Feiqing was awakened by the thunder, and in a haze of consciousness, he heard Huaijin calling his name.

Didn't you really wait outside all night? !

Ming Feiqing lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door in a daze, opened the door, the wind and rain hit him, he was covered in air-conditioning, he lost all sleepiness, so he woke up instantly, and naturally saw clearly that there was nothing outside the bedroom. Huaijin's figure was nothing but the gloomy wind and rain.

"..."

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself extremely hard.

Why are you soft-hearted?Why worry about someone who is not worth it? !

He slammed the door, lay back on the warm blanket, and fell asleep listening to the sound of the rain.