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Ye Jinsu stopped for a while, turned around and left. Ye Jingru did not cry or make a ruckus, instead she stood at the door and watched Ye Jinsu leave. The snowstorm caused Ye Jingru's face to turn red, and it caused her eyes to look as sharp as knives.

Ye Jinsu took two steps forward before she spoke up, "These few days, I've been telling Wen Yuan to keep an eye on her."

Xiao Hong nodded.

Later that night, news of Ye Jinru's illness spread. I heard that he's quite sick.

Ye Jingru had caught cold in her own yard. She had several frostbite on her hands and was very ill from cold. When the news reached his ears, he immediately became furious.

The people in Ye Jinru's yard were beating, punishing, and even punishing Wen Yuan.

Ye Jinsu was in the yard, warming her hands and looking out at the snow.

Xiao Hong was a bit anxious. She anxiously asked, "What do we do? Master has changed the personal servant girl that was beside Second Miss. Wen Yuan is now just an ordinary maid scout! "

Ye Jinsu had a calm expression on her face as she leisurely drank a bowl of goat's milk soup, "What are you afraid of? Isn't Wen Yuan still in Ye Jinru's yard?"

"But …" However, if Second Miss were to do something behind her back … "What kind of things that would harm you and Ning Wang …" As Xiao Hong spoke, it lowered its voice, unable to continue.

She knew from her servants that Ye Jingru was a person with a higher status than her. As long as she had the chance, she would definitely go and climb the Qi King.

How come she wasn't in a hurry?

Ye Jinxiu only raised her head to look at the anxious Xiao Hong and a smile appeared on her face, as if she didn't care about Xiao Hong's words at all. She simply turned to Xiao Hong and said, "Go and get me a pen and ink."

Xiao Hong sighed helplessly and brought out a pen and ink helplessly.

A moment later, Ye Jinsu put down the pen in her hand and picked up the letter. Little Red glanced at the letter and its eyes were somewhat puzzled as it looked at Ye Jinsu. It seemed to understand something, but was also a bit confused.

"Miss, why do you want Ning Wang to spread rumors outside?" Little Red looked at Ye Jinsu with a puzzled expression.

Ye Jinsu smiled without a word and waited for the ink to dry before stuffing it into the envelope.

"Leave it to Meng Lan." Ye Jinxiu handed the letter to Little Red.

Xiao Hong received it doubtfully and turned around to look for Meng Lan. Ye Jinxiu held a piece of warm jade in her hand and looked at the snowy scene outside the window. She narrowed her eyes and exhaled a mouthful of rising fog.

The situation was hard to predict, the situation was hard to predict.

Ye Zhenzheng and the movement in the middle of the court appeared at almost the same time.

Ye Jinsu had just received a letter from Ning Yunyin a moment ago. The letter in her hand had yet to be completely burnt in the charcoal stove when Ye Zhenzu came to her door. Ye Jinsu raised her eyes and looked at him, feeling a little surprised.

She had thought that Ye Zheng would come to her earlier. In the end, it had been five days since he last looked for him. Just when Ye Jinsu thought that this tortoise, Ye Zhicheng, would not let go until the very last moment, he suddenly came knocking on the door again.

"Why is father here at this time?"

Ye Jinsu looked at the sky outside the window and realized that it was already dark outside.

Ye Zheng didn't notice the wisp of smoke rising from the charcoal stove in the corner. He just walked in with his hands behind his back, his steps seemingly heavy. He stood in front of Ye Jinsu and looked at her very seriously, saying, "You said that fifty percent of the soldiers that followed Ning Wang had already secretly surrendered to Ning Wang, right?"

Ye Jinsu nodded and closed the open window, saying, "Time is limited. It will only be a little more than a month before Ning Wang returns to the capital."

It wasn't easy for 50% of the people to return. More than half of this was due to the meticulous efforts made by the Grand Princess and Ning Yunyin over the past two years.

The only difficult thing was that Ning Yunyin didn't have enough troops at her disposal. Everything else was in the hands of the Qi King and the thirteenth prince. If he wanted to make a move on them, his identity would be exposed.

Ye Shisui lowered his head and took a deep breath. She had been thinking about this matter for the past few days, and even now, she still felt somewhat troubled.

"Even so … Even if that is the case, King Ning will still not be able to defeat the current Prince Qi and the Thirteenth Prince. "

Each of these two men held the power of half an emperor in their hands. They were not that easy to deal with. The real Emperor was waiting to die, regardless of the matters of the world.

It was a mess. It had been a mess for a long time.

Now they were standing in a bowl of swaying water, leaning left and right, ready to be pushed to the highest point by the waves at any moment, or killed by other waves.

Ye Jinsu looked at Ye Zhilan's conflicted expression and sighed softly. She reached out to pick out some lanterns, making the room brighter and answering a question, "Do you know what is happening in the palace at this time of day?"

Ye Shisui was stunned for a moment before he glared at Ye Jinsu.

Ye Jinsu didn't look at him. She put down the scissors in her hand and said, "His Highness the Prince of Qi should have just come out of His Majesty's palace."

"Tomorrow, the rumors that were only whispered into the ears of the Thirteenth Prince will spread throughout the entire imperial government."

Ye Shisui's face turned pale and his lips trembled. "What …" "What rumors?"

Ye Jinsu glanced at Ye Zhenzu, his expression indifferent. With a faint smile, he said, "Rumor has it that the emperor's condition has improved."

Ye Shisui's eyes widened. He was stunned for a while before realizing what was going on and took a step back.

"Father thinks that since both of them are fighting to this extent, why haven't they forced their way to the palace yet?" Ye Jinxiu lowered her voice and said those two heinous words.

Without waiting for Ye Jinsu's answer, he sat down and answered, "It's all for the sake of justice. For the sake of not being infamous."

"What do you think the thirteenth prince would think if he were to tell the emperor that he recovered from his illness and ended up meeting the emperor in private tonight?" Ye Jinsu had a faint smile on her face, and her tone was as if she was talking about a common household.

Ye Shisui broke out in a cold sweat.

This was news related to the throne, and it was even more important than his life …

Ye Chong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After a long while, he finally recovered and calmly asked, "What other plans do you have?"

He had to know this, even though he was so afraid to know it. But he could only judge where the Ye Family should go after knowing all this.

Ye Jinsu looked at him and poured a cup of cold tea for Ye Shisui. Two words came out of her cold, thin lips, "Forcing the palace."

The hand holding the teacup shook and the teacup fell to the ground with a thud.

His eyes were wide open as he looked at her in disbelief, and he spoke while trembling: "You … You, what did you say? "

Ye Jinsu smiled and grabbed Ye Zhanzheng's trembling hand, pressing him to sit down. "Father, there's no need to be so agitated. All of this came from hiding."

"If it is not in the open, the prince will not bear the stigma."

Ye Jinsu's voice was soft, and each word was spoken to his ears. It was clearly a word of comfort, but it made his hands and feet go cold.

What were they trying to do?