"Yuan Shuhou wants someone who can be used by him, and his cousin is his aunt's daughter, so naturally there is something to be used."

"And your cousin would be willing, too?"

"What do you think?" Qin Yi asked rhetorically, "Smart people are ambitious, and besides, she will not give up the tree of Yuan Shuhou, after all, Yuan Shuhou also has value for her, and they still have a son."

"You mean to say that Yuan Shuhou's wife wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?" Sheng Zhiyao looked shocked.

"You're smart!" Qin Yi nodded approvingly, "My cousin is a ruthless character, she is much more thoughtful than her aunt, but you don't have to be afraid, she doesn't dare to make a big deal out of it, and she ......" Qin Yi paused, "She still has to rely on her son to continue to climb up!"

"I see." Sheng Zhiyao nodded suddenly in understanding.

"Okay, we will also leave for Qi Qin after Feng Yuanqing's wedding." Qin Yi reminded, "You take care in the future, I will definitely thank you for saving your life if you have the opportunity to come to Qi Qin."

"Thank you!" Sheng Zhiyao sincerely thanked him.

Qin Yi waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Zhiyao, when did you meet?" Feng Yuanchen asked curiously, "What is your relationship with him?"

"You don't care what our relationship is." Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly, not wanting to tell Feng Yuanchen.

"I just wanted to ask!"

"We don't know each other!" Sheng Zhiyao coldly threw out a few words.

"Then you and him......

"He's not like you, I'm just his benefactor." Sheng Zhiyao did not shy away from admitting.

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, he stopped asking, "Let's go, can we go to dinner?"

"Okay."

The two of them walked into the restaurant together, and a table of people was still waiting.

As soon as Sheng Zhiyao walked to the chair, he saw the old marquis Sheng sitting on the main seat: "Grandpa."

"Well, let's eat it."

"Yes." Sheng Zhiyao walked to the right side of Old Marquis Sheng and sat down.

"Grandpa, Qin Yi came here just now, and he said that Yuan Shuhou was going to do it." Sheng Zhiyao said while eating.

Old Marquis Sheng frowned slightly when he heard this: "He's going to do it too?" How could it suddenly ......" Old Marquis Sheng couldn't figure it out.

"They want to use us to get rid of Qi Xiang, and it's best if Shang Zhou can still have some turmoil." Sheng Zhiyao explained.

"I see!" Old Marquis Sheng nodded clearly, "Since Yuan Shuhou wants to do it, then we won't interfere in this matter, let them fight by themselves, and we can enjoy ourselves with peace of mind."

"Hmm." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, "However, we still have to remind Grandpa Huang to be careful."

Sheng Zhiyao thought for a while and then continued, "I always feel that Yuan Shuhou doesn't seem to want to get rid of the emperor, but more like he is helping the emperor's grandfather."

Old Marquis Sheng looked at Sheng Zhiyao: "What do you say?"

"I'm guessing, too."

Old Marquis Sheng pondered for a moment: "Then let's wait and see what happens."

"Grandpa is wise."

"But, Zhiyao, you also have to be safe." Old Marquis Sheng looked at Sheng Zhiyao worriedly.

"Don't worry."

"Well, you and Yuanchen will come to the palace with me later." Old Marquis Sheng explained.

Both nodded silently.

Sheng Zhiyao had a vague bad premonition in her heart, but she didn't know if this premonition was right, and she could only confirm it after meeting the emperor for discussion.

"Also, Gonggong Cui is also recovering well, your imperial grandfather needs him, take him back to the palace today!"

"Yes."

After lunch, Old Marquis Sheng and Gonggong Cui took Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Zhiyao to the palace together.

In the imperial study, the emperor was losing his temper: "Without Grandpa Cui, you can't even make a cup of tea, right?" What the hell is this?"

The teacup in the emperor's hand had broken into pieces, and the eunuch on the side was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to speak.

Old Marquis Sheng stood at the door, and when he saw the emperor's angry appearance, he looked disdainful: "Are you unable to take care of yourself without Grandpa Cui?"

As soon as Old Marquis Sheng's words fell, the emperor yelled at him, "You old horseman! I don't care about you in general!"

Old Marquis Sheng was angry when he saw the emperor's arrogant appearance, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"The old slave sees the emperor." Father-in-law Cui hurriedly knelt on the ground to say goodbye.

"Get up." The emperor waved his hand impatiently.

"Your Majesty." Grandpa Cui slowly got up from the ground.

Old Marquis Sheng said unceremoniously, "Father-in-law Cui hurriedly makes a pot of tea for your master and douses his fire."

"Yes, the old slave will go." Father-in-law Cui stepped back in response.

"Sheng Lixin, you old horseman."

"Dead old man, what a tantrum." Old Marquis Sheng walked over unconvinced, and held down the emperor's hand to set up a pulse, "Tut-tut~ The liver is hot!" Can you toss this old bone so much?"

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the old marquis Sheng's old pedantic posture.

"You ......" the emperor was angry, "Sheng Lixin, you have less than an inch!"

"Cut~" Old Marquis Sheng sneered, "Okay, Zhiyao has brought important news to you."

As soon as Old Marquis Sheng finished speaking, the emperor stared at him with wide eyes: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Am I going to scare the kids just now?".

"What do you say?" Old Marquis Sheng gave him a blank look.

"You didn't say earlier that you brought my precious granddaughter-in-law!" The emperor muttered aggrievedly.

"You bad old man!" Old Marquis Sheng scolded angrily.

Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen laughed outside the door.

"You two, stop laughing!" The emperor was annoyed and angry, "Don't come in yet?"

The two of them hurriedly put away their smiles and walked in.

Old Marquis Sheng called them in front of him.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, took the tea sent by Grandpa Cui, and took a sip: "What news?"

"Grandpa Huang, it's a big injury, you better rest first!" Sheng Zhiyao said.

"If you don't say, how can I sleep?" The emperor said.

"It's not like that." Sheng Zhiyao smiled and said, "Grandpa Huang, don't worry."

Sheng Zhiyao told the emperor everything Qin Yi had just told him, and finally added, "That's why my grandfather and I hurriedly entered the palace, you have to be careful."

After listening to what Sheng Zhiyao said, the emperor's face gradually became gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a deep gaze, and said in a calm tone: "I know, but you also have to be more careful, it seems that whether you can have a good year this year depends on Feng Yuanqing's wedding day!"

Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen glanced at each other and nodded.

"Alright, old man, let's talk about something happy." Old Marquis Sheng opened his mouth to break the silence.

"What are you going to say?" The emperor asked impatiently.

Old Marquis Sheng glanced at him: "What I want to say is, you should make a marriage for these two children!"

"What?" The emperor stood up in surprise and pointed at Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen, "Really?"

"Then there can be a fake!" Old Marquis Sheng looked like a matter of course.