On the second day, the Jian'an county guard came to the courtyard where the three princes lived with great interest.

In desperation, the third prince lied that his mother was seriously ill, and refused to go to Yushan Temple with Jian'an County Shou on the grounds that he was in a hurry to return to Beijing to visit. The Jian'an county guard had no choice but to let him go.

Childe Qingqian sat in the carriage and waited for a long time. As soon as the third prince got into the carriage, the car started.

The mother of the third prince is indeed sick. She had a heart disease.

The emperor was bedridden, and Mrs. Yun went to wait. When the emperor was sober, he took Mrs. Yun's hand and said that the last thing he could let go of was their mother and son.

Mrs. Yun knew the emperor's intentions. It is impossible for him to entrust the country to his son. In that way, he and his son will become meat on the chopping block, and the second prince will be slaughtered at will.

Mrs. Yun gradually became ill with worry. The third prince was not in the capital, and she couldn't get the news, so her condition was getting worse day by day.

The third prince rushed back to the capital to visit his father. When the emperor saw that the third prince had returned, he was happy to be able to sit up.

The three princes talked about the disaster relief situation, and the emperor was very happy, and the people were much more energetic.

The imperial doctors also congratulated the emperor, saying that the meridians blocked by the emperor had been opened.

The third prince personally fed the emperor with medicine. The emperor rewarded the three princes with a lot of things. If it weren't for the fact that the prince was shallow, the third prince would not be allowed to mention him. The third prince will definitely ask for a reward for his son's shallowness.

The three princes ordered half of the reward to be sent to the mansion of the prince of Zhuyang Town. Then he went to the harem to visit his mother.

Mrs. Yun heard that her son had returned. She ordered her personal maid to groom and dress her.

The third prince didn't see that his mother was sick at all, and he happily accompanied his mother to a meal.

"Hao'er! You give this to Childe Qingqian! Madame Yun put a jade unicorn into the hands of the third prince.

The third prince looked at the carved lifelike jade unicorn and smiled.

"Good! Go and give it to him, boy! After the third prince gave his salute, he walked out quickly.

Madame Yun looked at her son with a frown. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted onto the table.

"Madame! I'm going to get the Three Princes back! Mrs. Yun's personal maid panicked.

"Come back! Don't tell him about it! Madame Yun took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on her mouth.

"Then I'll go to the Imperial Doctor!"

Madame Yun was helped to the bed by the maids. After the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, she was advised to think less.

How can Mrs. Yun recuperate with peace of mind? She couldn't know what her son's character was. She showed him the jade unicorn and asked him to bring it to Gongzi Qingqian. But he didn't see his intentions in the slightest. How could she not be worried?

The third prince happily rode the carriage to Zhuyang Town. Gongzi Qingqian took the jade unicorn handed to him by the third prince, and the expression on his face darkened.

Of course, he understood what Mrs. Yun meant, although Qilin was a dragon son, he could never become a true dragon emperor!

This is, of course, what the emperor meant. If that's the case, the second prince should be the best choice. Then everything that Childe Qingqian has done will come to naught.

"Can your mother mention anything else?" Gongzi Qingqian is most concerned about whether the edict has been prepared.

"Nope!" The third prince didn't know why Gongzi Qingqian received a gift from his mother and changed his color.

"Is Mrs. Yun in good health?" Childe asked shallowly.

"Alright!" The third prince looked at Gongzi Qingqian without blinking.

How is this possible? Gongzi looked at the third prince with a confused face, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

"Tomorrow I will accompany you into the palace to visit your mother!" Childe Qingqian put the jade unicorn in a box.

"Do you have something to ask my mother?" The third prince finally got a little brain.

"Yes!" Childe Jinyan replied very directly.

"Good! I'll be waiting for you in the house tomorrow. The third prince got up and took his leave.

Childe Qingqian felt a panic in his chest, and he coughed. Yao Tong hurriedly brought hot tea. Childe took a sip of hot tea, and his breath was slightly smoother.

"I'm going to sleep!" Childe got up and walked out of the door of the study, and walked straight to his bedroom.

Yao Tong looked at the sky, the hour was still early. He looked at Childe's shallow and tired figure again, and thought: Childe must be tired!

Where can Childe sleep in Qingqian? He was even laughing at the absurdity of what he was doing.

If the emperor's edict is written on the name of the second prince, then Gongzi Qingqian will no longer plan for the third prince. The loyalty of the Haihou Mansion is unquestionable.

The sky finally dawned. Childe got up and went to his bathroom. There he relaxed his body. In any case, he has to confirm the matter!

Childe's shallow carriage stopped in front of the door of the third prince. After receiving the report from the guards, the third prince tidied up his clothes and walked out of the mansion.

Two carriages entered the palace gate one after the other. The third prince went to greet his mother first, brought Gongzi Qingqian in, and then he went to the early dynasty.

"You've done enough for our mother and son!" Mrs. Yun's face was tired.

"Have you ever seen an edict?" Childe Qingqian picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and asked.

"No! But the emperor himself said that the last thing he could let go of was our mother and son. There were tears in Mrs. Yun's eyes.

"Gonggong Zhao in the palace is easy to talk to?" Childe asked.

"He's a distant relative of mine!" Madame Yun lowered her voice.

"Try to find out to him if the emperor has written an edict to inherit the throne!" Childe looked at Mrs. Yun meaningfully.

"Let's give up!" Madame Yun closed her eyes.

"Madame Yun! Do you know what that means? He won't let your mother and son go easily! Childe sighed lightly.

"If the edict has been ......"

"Then you can only accept your fate!" Childe's shallow eyes didn't dare to look at Mrs. Yun's gaze.

"Good! I'll be sure to send you the exact news! "Mrs. Yun made up her mind to fight for her son.

When the third prince went down to see his mother in the morning, the prince had already left.

"Emperor! Help me to see your father! Madame Yun stretched out her arm. The third prince helped his mother to the emperor's bedroom.

Father-in-law Zhao stopped their mother and son outside the door. He said that the emperor was tired and was resting.

"Who's out there?" The emperor sat up from the bed.

"The Third Prince and Concubine Yun!" Zhao Gonggong said respectfully.

"Let the emperor in!"

"Your Majesty, please come in?" Gonggong Zhao urged the third prince who was looking at the concubine standing outside the door of the dormitory.

The third prince had no choice but to push open the door of the dormitory and walk in. Duke Zhao closed the door of the palace and waved his hand at the waiter outside the door. The palace maids and eunuchs who served the emperor retreated into the distance.

Mrs. Yun walked under a jade tree and looked at Grandpa Zhao. Zhao Gonggong walked over gently.

"People have to look backwards, don't they?" Mrs. Yun's words, Zhao Gonggong naturally understood.

"Want to know what?" Zhao Gonggong stood in the direction of the palace gate. From afar, he was just waiting outside the temple gate.

"Can the emperor write an edict of succession?" Madame Yun said as low as she could.

"No!" Zhao Gonggong's mouth didn't seem to move. Concubine Yun breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

Three days later, the third prince took the handkerchief embroidered by his mother for him and Gongzi Qingqian to Gongzi Qingqian's mansion in Zhuyang Town.

Gongzi Qingqian took the handkerchief embroidered by Mrs. Yun and looked at it. The birds on the handkerchiefs were asleep on the branches of the flower bones, and there were only two white clouds in the sky.

Childe's shallow face was filled with joy. The third prince felt that the gifts given by the mother concubine these two times were very special. Could it be that she is delivering the news of the palace to Gongzi Qingqian?

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