"Ye Xiyue!"

When ye Zhiyuan heard Ye Xiyue's words, he scolded directly, but ye Xiyue still looked ironic and didn't pay attention to his scolding.

He looked at her and suddenly sighed.

"Well, you shouldn't worry about these things. I answered all the questions you want. Next, it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

"Don't worry, Prime Minister. Naturally, I will try my best to treat the great prince."

When ye Xiyue finished, she didn't say anything. She turned directly and walked to the hall.

Ye Zhiyuan just stood there and stared at her back. He looked complex and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, on the other side, Xiao lie has led Han Zhiruo to draw the portrait of adanu's subordinates.

"Brother Xiao, this is the portrait of the man. I've tried my best to draw it, but I don't know if I can find the man with it."

Xiao lie glanced at the picture in her hand. It was typical of people from the western regions and had a beard. He just didn't know whether the beard was real or deliberately hidden.

"OK, excuse me, Miss Han. Draw more copies according to this portrait. I can distribute them at that time!"

As he spoke, he ordered the painter on one side. The painter immediately took over the portrait in Han Zhiruo's hand and copied it directly.

Han Zhiruo saw that the painter's action was faster than her, so she knew that Xiao lie couldn't use her, and she was a little worried.

She grabbed Xiao lie's sleeve and whispered, "brother Xiao, I have something else to tell you..."

"I'll take you out of the palace and say as I walk."

Xiao lie caresses her hand without trace, and makes it clear that he wants to send Han Zhiruo out of the palace.

Han Zhiruo suddenly stepped back two steps when she heard this.

"No, I can't leave the palace. Brother Xiao, don't send me out, will you?"

She didn't kill adanu as the mysterious man said. According to the mysterious man's means, she will be found by him after she goes out. At that time, she will be locked up in the dark place. She really can't stand it.

Han Zhiruo couldn't help but feel colic when she thought of the scenes she had been locked up, and her face became very white.

She grabbed the skirt of her chest with one hand, and her expression was obviously wrong.

"Miss Han, your face looks very bad. I'll take you out of the palace and find a doctor to show you, okay?"

In fact, at present, their boat is very close to Taiyuan hospital, but today's Taiyuan hospital hides dirt and accepts dirt. Xiao lie is unwilling to take Han Zhiruo to the past. In addition, she enters the palace privately and takes her to the past. There are many people with mixed mouths. In case something happens, it is difficult to deal with it.

If Han Zhi didn't know what he was thinking, she only knew that Xiao lieli had run out of her, so she wanted to drive her out of the palace. For a time, she was sad from her heart, and her tears fell down.

"Brother Xiao, I'm useless. You don't want me, do you?"

She complained in a low voice, but regretted after saying it. She immediately covered her mouth with her hand, looking very ugly.

Xiao lie didn't care about this. He glanced at her with light eyes, and then continued to repeat, "I'll send you out of the palace."

Hearing this, Han Zhiruo's tears fell more fiercely in an instant.

She opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.

Because in the face of such ruthless Xiao lie, she really didn't know what else to say.

"Let's go."

Xiao lie looked at her and stepped forward. This time, he gave her a rare hand, although he soon released his hand.

Han Zhiruo could only follow him step by step, and all kinds of ideas kept pouring into her heart. Her tears couldn't stop falling. It was really pathetic.

At this time, she was wearing eunuch clothes. The bodyguard clothes were too generous and didn't look like that, so Xiao lie prepared this set for her.

A little eunuch timidly followed behind the general and kept crying. Other people in the palace felt very strange to see such a scene.

But Xiao lie never cared about other people's eyes, so he walked to the palace gate with an expressionless face.

Han Zhiruo saw that she was crying like this. Xiao lie who walked in front didn't look back at her, and her heart became more and more desperate.

She clenched her teeth and didn't cry. It was just a heartache that seemed to suffocate at any time.

When they finally arrived at the gate of the palace, the guard saw that it was Xiao lie. Naturally, they wouldn't stop. They went out so smoothly.

"Miss Han, where do you live now, brother Han, or?"

Han Zhiruo saw Xiao lie finally turn around and talk to her. She hurriedly reached out and wiped the tears on her cheeks with her sleeve, squeezing out a pale smile.

"Well, I live with my cousin, just east of the city."

She didn't want to go to Han Zhizhi at first, because Han Zhizhi still managed her very strictly, but on second thought, in case the mysterious man found her, at least her cousin was there, she wouldn't be taken away easily, so she chose to go to another hospital in the east of the city. Ah Yi and they were all there and had more security.

"OK."

Xiao lie didn't say anything more. He also wanted to find Han Zhizhi again and ask him if he found any clues there.

There are many lines in the dark door and strong handling ability. He plans to let Han Zhiruo draw a portrait of Chang A Danu's subordinates, so that his people can look for it, and it may be found sooner or later.

Han Zhiruo heard him answer, bit her lips again, silently followed him and walked to the east of the city.

……

Ye Zhiyuan had just left the palace of the eldest prince. On his way to the imperial hospital, he was suddenly stopped.

"Prime Minister Ye."

Hua Luo is wearing an apricot yellow skirt and gown, with bright makeup on her face. Shi Shi ran appears in front of Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Zhiyuan looked at her up and down and saluted, "your mother calls the old minister. I don't know what's the matter?"

He knew all the big and small things that happened in the palace. Naturally, he knew Hua Luo, the woman who was canonized and favored by his majesty before his death.

"Prime Minister Ye, there are some things in the palace that I want to talk to you alone. I wonder if the prime minister is free?"

A imperial concubine privately talks with him, the minister in the court. What can we talk about

Ye Zhiyuan looked at her quietly and said in a low voice, "if your mother has anything, just tell her."

When Hua Luo saw his affectation, she only raised her eyebrows and smiled, and stretched out her hand in front of him, "prime minister, please come here."

When she finished, she walked to the pavilion in a remote corner not far away, obviously prepared.

Ye Zhiyuan looked at her back, slightly twisted his eyebrows, and then followed.

There are already two maids waiting in the pavilion. There is a pot of good tea, some fruits and cakes on the table in the pavilion. Hua Luo sits directly on a stone stool, and then looks up at Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Zhiyuan understood and sat down directly opposite her.

"Prime minister, come and have tea, please."

Hua Luo poured a cup of tea for ye Zhiyuan himself. She smiled and talked. She looked like the brightest flowers in the flower bed not far away.

Ye Zhiyuan was slightly shaken by her overly bright smile. After slowing down, he looked down at the tea with curling white smoke and smiled.

"If your mother has something to say, she might as well say it directly."

"Prime minister, are you in a hurry to leave? Why have you been so hurried?"

"I'm a foreign minister. I really shouldn't sit here drinking tea with my mother. If I'm seen, I'm afraid it will attract gossip, which will be disadvantageous to my mother."

Hua Luo smiled sarcastically at the high sounding words.

"Will anyone in this palace care about this now? I think everyone should care more about who the new emperor will be and when he is going to ascend the throne. Prime minister, do you think this palace is right?"

Ye Zhiyuan looked at her noncommittally and made no sound.

"Well, it seems that the prime minister doesn't want to talk more nonsense with the palace. Let's talk straight. Prime minister, do you know that your majesty wrote an imperial edict before he died, the imperial edict of succession. Although the imperial edict palace doesn't know what it says, the palace knows who has the imperial edict now, and doesn't know if the prime minister is interested?"

As soon as Hua Luo's voice fell, ye Zhiyuan's expression suddenly changed.

He had pressed his hand on the tea cup, and with a sudden force, he almost crushed the cup in his hand.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, why should the palace come to the prime minister? The prime minister knows that the palace was just canonized before his majesty died. Although the size is also a concubine, there are no children under the knee of the palace and no reliable mother's family. Therefore, the palace comes to the prime minister now just to use this news as a bargaining chip and ask the prime minister to help the palace."

Ye Zhiyuan frowned, as if thinking about something.

"What does your mother want?"

"The palace just said that there is no reliable mother family in the palace, so I hope the prime minister can recognize the palace as a daughter. In this way, no matter which Prince succeeds to the throne, as long as the prime minister is standing behind the palace, the palace has nothing to be afraid of."

Hua Luo smiled and looked at Ye Zhiyuan. She seemed calm. In fact, only she knew the anxiety in her heart.

Ye Zhiyuan is a famous old fox. It is definitely not so easy to deal with.

Everything she said now was memorized by the Lord in advance, and the Lord only gave her this chance, so she must do it!

When Hua Luo looked at Ye Zhiyuan, ye Zhiyuan naturally looked at her. He was thinking whether her words were true or false.

If your majesty really has a legacy, why doesn't the person who took it come out and make it clear?

And your majesty, who would he like to succeed!

"Are you sure your majesty really had a legacy before he died?"

"Naturally, it's true. How dare the palace cheat such a thing!"

"If what the empress said is true, and the empress is willing to tell me who has the imperial edict, I can promise the empress. When I get the imperial edict, I will recognize the empress as my daughter."

When Hua Luo heard Ye Zhiyuan's words, she couldn't help sighing again. The old fox is really an old fox. She won't recognize her as a dry daughter until she gets the last edict.

If she can't get it, she told him the news for nothing!