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Chapter 192 The Holy Intent has been revealed

The next day, the magistrate of Jian'an County came to the villa where the third prince lived with great enthusiasm.

The third prince lied to the point of helplessness that his mother's mother was seriously ill and refused to go to Yushan Temple with the Jian'an County Magistrate. The Jian'an County Magistrate had to let him go.

Young Master Qingqian had been waiting in the carriage for a long time. As soon as the third prince got on the carriage, the car started.

The third prince's mother was indeed sick. She had heart disease.

The emperor was bedridden, and Mrs. Yun went to serve. When the emperor was awake, he held Mrs. Yun's hand and said that the one he could not let go of was their mother and son.

Mrs. Yun knew the emperor's intentions. He could not entrust the country to his son. In that case, he and his son became meat on the chopping board and allowed the second prince to slaughter him at will.

Mrs. Yun gradually became ill. The third prince was not in Beijing and she could not get any news, so her condition became worse.

The third prince rushed back to the capital and went to visit his father. When the emperor saw that the third prince was back, he was so happy that he could sit up.

When the third prince mentioned the disaster relief situation, the emperor was very happy and became much more energetic.

The imperial physicians also congratulated the emperor, saying that the emperor's meridians that were blocked were already open.

The third prince personally fed the emperor medicine. The emperor rewarded the third prince a lot of things. If Prince Qingqian hadn't allowed the third prince to mention him, the third prince would have asked for rewards for Prince Qingqian.

The third prince ordered people to send half of the reward to the mansion of Qingqian, the young master of Zhuyang Town. Then he went to the harem to visit his mother.

When Mrs. Yun heard that her son was back, she ordered her personal maid to wash and dress her up.

The third prince did not realize that his mother was ill at all, so he happily had a meal with his mother.

"Hao'er! Give this to Gongzi Qingqian!" Mrs. Yun put a jade unicorn into the hands of the third prince.

The third prince smiled at the carved lifelike jade unicorn.

"Okay! I'll give it to him now!" After the third prince gave a gift, he quickly walked out.

Mrs. Yun frowned and looked at her son. She suddenly squirted blood onto the table.

"Madam! I'll go and let the third prince come back!" Mrs. Yun's personal maid was panicked.

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

"Then I'll go find the imperial doctor!"

Mrs. Yun was helped to the bed by the maids. After the imperial doctor treated her, she told her to think less.

How could Mrs. Yun be able to recover from her illness with peace of mind? She knew her son’s character very well. She showed him the Yu Qilin and asked him to bring him to the young master Qingqian. But he didn’t see his intention at all. How could she not worry about this?

The third prince happily rode his carriage to Zhuyang Town. Prince Qingqian took the jade qilin handed to him by the third prince, and his face dimmed.

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

This is of course what the emperor means. If that is the case, the second prince should be the best choice. Then everything that Gongzi Qingqian did will be in vain.

"Can your mother mention other things?" Gongzi Qingqian was most concerned about whether the edict had been drafted.

"No!" The third prince didn't know why the color of the prince Qingqian had received the gift from his mother's mother changed drastically.

"Mrs. Yun is in good health?" Young Master Qingqian asked.

"Hello!" The third prince looked at Young Master Qingqian without blinking.

How is this possible? Young Master Qingqian looked at the third prince with a confused look on his face, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

"Tomorrow I will accompany you to the palace to visit your mother!" Young Master Qingqilin put the jade Qilin in a box.

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

"Yes!" Young Master Jinlan answered very directly.

"Okay! I'll be waiting for you in the mansion tomorrow." The third prince stood up and said goodbye.

Young Master Qingqian felt his chest blocked, so he started coughing. Yao Tong quickly brought the hot tea. Young Master Qingqian drank a sip of hot tea and his breath was a little smoother.

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

Yao Tong looked at the sky and it was still early. He looked at the young master Qingqian's tired figure and thought to himself: Young master, maybe he is tired!

Where can the young master Qingqian sleep? He even laughed at his actions as ridiculous.

If the emperor's will was written with the title of the second prince, then Prince Qingqian would no longer plan for the third prince. The loyalty and righteousness of the Haihou Mansion is unquestionable.

The sky finally shone. Young Master Qingqian got up and went to his bathroom. He relaxed his body there. He had to confirm the matter no matter what!

The young master Qingqian's carriage was parked in front of the third prince's door. After receiving the report from the guards at the gate, the third prince sorted out his clothes and walked out of the mansion.

Two carriages entered the palace gate one by one. The third prince went to pay tribute to his mother's wife first, took Young Master Qingqian in, and then he went to court in the morning.

"You have done enough for us mother and son!" Mrs. Yun looked tired.

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

"No! But the emperor said in person that the one he couldn't let go of the most was our mother and son." There was tears in Mrs. Yun's eyes.

"Is Eunuch Zhao in the palace easy to talk to?" Young Master Qingqian asked.

"He is my distant relative!" Mrs. Yun said in a low voice.

"Try to find out whether the emperor has written a throne edict!" The young master looked at Mrs. Yun meaningfully.

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

"Madam Yun! Do you know what this means? He will not let you mother and son go easily!" Young Master Qing sighed.

"If the edict has been issued..."

"Then I can only accept my fate!" Young Master Qingqian's eyes did not dare to look at Mrs. Yun's gaze.

"Okay! I will definitely give you the exact news!" Mrs. Yun made up her mind to fight for her son once.

When the third prince went to see his mother's mother after morning court, the young master Qingqian had already left.

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

Eunuch Zhao stopped them and their son outside the door. He said that the emperor was tired and was resting.

"Who is outside?" The emperor sat up from the bed.

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

"Let the prince come in!"

"Your Majesty, are you invited in?" Eunuch Zhao urged the third prince who was looking at the mother's mother standing outside the door of the bedroom.

The third prince had to push open the door of the bedroom and walked in. Eunuch Zhao closed the door and waved to the waiters outside the door. The palace maids and eunuchs who served the emperor retreated to the distance.

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

"People always have to look back, right?" Eunuch Zhao naturally understood Mrs. Yun's words.

"What do you want to know?" Eunuch Zhao stood in the direction of the palace gate. Looking from a distance, he was just waiting outside the palace gate.

"Have the emperor written the edict to pass on the throne?" Mrs. Yun tried to lower her voice.

"No!" Eunuch Zhao's mouth seemed to have not moved. Concubine Yun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

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

Young Master Qingqian took the handkerchief embroidered by Mrs. Yun and looked up. The birds on the handkerchief were asleep on the branches of flower buds, and there were only two white clouds in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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