Yeyue sighed to herself, looking very helpless. The matter of Emperor Xi's self-detoxification has now become the best weight for Ye Yuezhao to escape the blame and even blame him, and he can't refute it.

Thinking of this, Ye Yueming suddenly raised her head and stared at her father, who was still angry, a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes. Father, is this a bitter ploy that you and the crown prince have teamed up?

"You're going to shirk it again? Night Moon Zhao, do you still have the Cangshuo King Law in your eyes, and is there still an emperor like me? The old emperor kept slapping the table, coughing angrily and hoarsely.

"Since my father thinks that it was my son's minister, then my son will admit it, and ask my father to take care of his health." Ye Yuezhao lowered her head, and didn't look at the old emperor anymore, but lowered her head, unable to see what Ye Yuezhao was thinking in her heart.

"Okay, well, you admit the best, confine the prince in the palace, and you can't go out without my will. Come here, Lord Regent, and scatter the court. The old emperor got up with the support of the eunuch, and left Ye Yueming alone to the back court, as if he had something else to say.

Ye Yuezhao's cold eyes stayed on Ye Yueming's body, with an endless yin owl, Ye Yueming didn't see it, bypassed Ye Yuezhao, and kept up with the old emperor's pace.

Since the old emperor had taken poison, his physical condition has deteriorated, and now even if he is supported by palace people, he can't walk a few steps and is out of breath, and cold sweat is breaking out.

Seeing this, Ye Yueming sat down under the porch with the old emperor. The palace maid and eunuch immediately brought a charcoal pot and set up a screen, so that the old emperor would not be frozen by the cold.

The old emperor leaned against the porch, and it took a while to calm down. Ye Yueming handed over a cup of warm tea, warmed the old emperor's mouth, and stood quietly on the side, waiting for the old emperor to speak.

"Yueming, I ask you if you are interested in the throne."

"Does my father believe me?" Ye Yueming didn't answer directly, just stared at the old emperor's eyes, not timid at all.

The old emperor exhaled, closed his eyes and did not answer directly: "You speak first and listen, believe it or not, I have my own decision." ”

"It's not the first time my father has asked Erchen this question, and it's not the first time that Erchen has answered. The sons, the night and the moon are bright, and from beginning to end, they have no interest in the throne. Ye Yueming couldn't help but think of the last time, when he helped the old emperor to find the queen, it was the same scene, under a corridor, his father was also so out of breath, but last time he didn't ask this kind of question so explicitly.

The old emperor's nose fluttered, and the hot air exhaled turned into a white mist, which was particularly rhythmic.

"Yueming, if I abolish the crown prince and set you up, are you willing?" The old emperor opened his eyes and looked at the night moon brightly, as if he wanted to see through the night moonlight.

Ye Yueming raised her eyebrows: "If the father really thinks that the eldest brother can't be established, he can set up someone else, and the son is indeed true, and he is not interested." ”

"For the sake of the throne, the princes of the past dynasties can not recognize their relatives, you ......"

"Father, the son only wants one person in his life, the son does not resent his father, but he is not willing to take care of the world for his father. The things that the father and the emperor have explained have been completed, so why should the father come to test the tone of the sons and daughters again and pave the way for the prince? ”

The old emperor's cloudy eyes lost their light, he lowered his head, and his tone was very apologetic: "Yueming, I know that you are still resentful of me, but you are a sharp sword, if you don't have a scabbard, you will easily hurt others." ”