"In this way, from now on, the title of Concubine Hui will be abolished and degraded to a concubine, and no one in the cold palace will be imprisoned for life." Wen Mingshi's punishment is indeed light for the crime of murdering the prince, but no one dares to add fuel to the fire anymore.

Concubine Hui took all the blame on herself, not only protecting his son, but also not touching her mother's power, after all, the Prime Minister's Mansion under one person will always be Wen Yunxiang's solid backing.

Under the edict, Concubine Hui was ready to be pulled away by the attendants, and looked at his son affectionately before leaving, since the moment Wen Yunxiang was born, as the eldest son, she had begun to lose control of her ambitions, and she was most worried about her son, who was cowardly and deprived of her teachings on how to become a great weapon and how to ascend to the throne.

She broke away from the attendants who were pulling left and right, ran to Wen Yunxiang's side, stroked his hairline with her hands, stroked his face, her eyes were full of tears, hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Qingxuan can't stay, the mother concubine is waiting for you to take the throne in the cold palace"

Wen Yunxiang's eyes widened in surprise, and Concubine Hui was also pulled away by the attendants, and when she left, her face was no longer bitter, but a firm smile.

"It's all gone, Changxi will help me go back to the palace"

"Whoa"

The people in the main hall walked away from the tea, and the broken wine glasses on the ground and the blood splattered showed everything that had just happened, as if the real gore had just begun to kick off.

Wen Yunxiu helped Concubine Ya to leave, and it was inconvenient to say much before leaving, but he just looked at her and smiled and gave her a reassuring look.

And Wen Yunxiang was still kneeling in the hall, and his princess was also on the side and did not leave. Wen Yunxiang's trembling back vented his cowardice and resentment. He stared at the ground, his hands clenched tightly, his nails embedded in the flesh leaving deep blood marks.

Wen Yue was the last to walk out of the hall, looked up at the sky, and for a moment there was a trace of detachment, wanting to fall backwards, and stumbled a few times, the struggle for imperial power in this era is really as cruel as she saw in the TV series, and even more, it is so real, so bloody.

Qing Xuan, who was one step ahead of her, suddenly stopped and turned his head, "How is Her Royal Highness the Princess?" ”

Wen Yue looked at him, it was him in the peach forest that day, and it didn't seem to be him, Wen Yue actually reached out to touch the mask, wanted to take it off, and looked at him.

Qing Xuan took a step back, "I want to ask His Royal Highness, the battle for the heir is about to be triggered, who does the princess intend to help with this move?"

Wen Yue suddenly came back to his senses, and a sneer appeared on his face that had never appeared before: "This Ming world belongs to my father, who does my father want to give it to and what does it have to do with me, is the prince of Qingxuan interfering too much with my royal family as a businessman." "Even a fool can see some clues about what happened today, and Qingxuan controlled the direction of the whole incident.

"It's a lot of talking, and I say goodbye" Qingxuan is not in a hurry or annoyed, as if nothing has happened. Turn around and want to leave.

"Stop, Princess Ben doesn't know what role you played in this incident, remember not to stretch your hand to my family" Wen Yue has always been the one who is protected, and from now on, she will also have the ability to protect the people around her. Qingxuan gave her too many unknowns and too many mysteries, and she didn't even dare to have too much contact with him.

Qing Xuan paused to listen to her, then he didn't answer, and left without looking back, leaving only a dark figure in front of Wen Yue's eyes.