Wu Chao: Take the whole family to escape the famine

After Ding Xiaolian entered the inner hall, Wei Yuande held her hand and stared at her affectionately.

"Lian'er~~ I saved my life, and now this life is also in your hands."

Ding Xiaolian was flattered and said, "How precious is His Highness's life? How can it be handed over to Lian'er? His Highness's words must be reversed. Lian'er entrusted her life to His Highness, and is willing to do anything for His Highness including giving her life!"

Wei Yuande was so moved when he heard this, he took Ding Xiaolian into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"My pity, you are the one who deserves my deep love."

"Besides Lu Shaoqing, I don't have any reliable manpower now, so I need to meet Lu Shaoqing, and I have to rely on Lian'er to arrange it."

Ding Xiaolian was very surprised when he heard this, tried to maintain a calm tone, and asked with concern, "Isn't the prime minister an uncle of the country? How can your highness not have reliable people?
"It's a long story." Wei Yuande took a deep breath and decided to tell Ding Xiaolian the truth.

Ding Anhe is very close to 'Prime Minister Zhou', so it may be safer to say some things.

"The reason why I suddenly fell ill and was paralyzed in bed is all thanks to 'Zhou Chenxiang'!'

"This 'Prime Minister Zhou' is a fake. His real identity is a follower of the uncle of the country. He used the disguise technique to replace the uncle of the country, and the real uncle of the country has already died at his hands!"

The expression on Ding Xiaolian's face froze immediately, she never dreamed that things in the court would be so complicated.

She thought that Prime Minister Zhou was the prince's uncle, and as long as she cured the prince's illness, she would be rich and prosperous. She never thought that she would be involved in such a terrible power struggle.

The most important thing is that her father didn't know about her rescuing the prince, and her father's "search for medicine" was all made up by her.

If it is true that Prime Minister Zhou is a fake as the prince said, wouldn't the prince's chance of getting back the throne be very small?
But there is no turning back when she opens the bow. Since she saved the prince, how can she turn back? There is no other choice but to help the prince ascend the throne.

At this moment, I didn't know what to say, so after comforting Wei Yuande a few words, he said, "Your Highness wants to see the concubine's father, and the concubine will arrange it right away. Don't worry, Your Highness, the concubine will definitely do it well."

"Okay." Wei Yuande nodded, paused and explained, "It must be done as soon as possible. I have urgent matters to arrange for him to do."

"Yes, Your Highness." Ding Xiaolian responded, and hurriedly left in the wind and snow.

"How is it? What is your Highness urgent?" As soon as she returned to Yuling Palace, Lvqiao anxiously greeted her.

"Of course there is something, something very important, I need to go out of the palace." Ding Xiaolian took the money and arranged to go.

Not long after, she bribed the father-in-law who was in charge of purchasing from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and left the palace in the carriage of purchasing.

After leaving the palace, she made an appointment with the manager to return to the palace. After getting out of the car, Ding Xiaolian put on a veiled hat and wrapped a thick cloak tightly, held an umbrella to resist the wind and snow, and sneaked back to the road mansion through the corner gate.

As soon as she entered the mansion, she saw Ding An and an official uniform sitting on a walking chariot, being carried to the study.

Ding Anhe was thrown out of office several times and sent to prison several times. He suffered a lot of blows. His beard and hair were all white, his eyes were big and swollen, and the wrinkles on his face were carved by wind and frost.

"Father, father~~" Ding Xiaolian took off her veil, put away her umbrella, and ran towards him in a hurry.

"Lian'er? Why did you leave the palace?" Ding Anhe recognized his daughter at a glance, hurriedly stopped the carriage, and held up his robe to greet her.

Ding Xiaolian has been in the palace for several years and has never left the palace. As a father, he has never been allowed to visit the palace. This is the first time that father and daughter have met each other in more than three years.

"It's snowing so much, why did you sneak out of the palace?" Ding Anhe was surprised and happy, and touched Ding Xiaolian's head lovingly, "Is it freezing? Go to the Nuan Pavilion and talk about something."

Soon, the father and daughter entered the warm pavilion, took off their cloaks and sat down to drink tea.

Holding the teacup, Ding Xiaolian looked at Ding Anhe and choked up, "Father! My daughter is useless. I'm really ashamed that I didn't let my father become an official or noble after entering the East Palace for so many years. Instead, I made my father suffer repeatedly.'

"Daughter is serious." Ding Anhe also had red eyes, "Didn't daddy have been promoted now? Don't worry, daughter. After a while, daddy will go to Prime Minister Zhou to ask Prime Minister Zhou to intercede with the Queen Mother and let him go." You leave the palace."

"Father, my daughter is not leaving the palace." Ding Xiaolian said firmly, "My daughter still has a bright future in the palace, she can still be a queen in the future, my son can still be an emperor, father, you can still be the head of the country in the future, what kind of palace will you leave? '
Hearing this, Ding Anhe's beard trembled with fright, and he quickly covered Ding Xiaolian's mouth, leaving a few confidants guarding the door of Nuan Pavilion.

"Daughter, you don't want to die?" Ding Anhe turned pale with fright, and said in panic, "Do you know who is supporting the new emperor? Prime Minister Zhou, that is not someone we can offend. Eight out of ten of the courtiers -Nine are his henchmen.'

"He can't afford it, but my daughter has already." Ding Xiaolian muttered in a low voice, and leaned close to Ding Anhe's ear and said in a voice that only two of them could hear, "My daughter saved the prince with medicine. , now he can run and jump to be the emperor, and he promised his daughter the queen, his daughter's future son the crown prince, and his father the head of state."

Ding Anhe's face was more bitter than bitter gourd when he heard this.

"Oh, my daughter, you are in trouble again, aren't you?"
"Even if Wei Yuande is back to normal, he's gone. He won't be able to sit in that position no matter what."

"Put away your queen's dream, listen to your father, go back to the palace and secretly drug Wei Yuande and give him directly so you can go to Prime Minister Zhou to claim credit."
Ding Xiaolian narrowed his eyes, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Father, wealth and wealth are in danger. As long as you put the crown prince on the throne, it will be a meritorious service from the dragon. At that time, our Lu family will be the number one hero in the Dasheng Kingdom. How glorious will it be?"

"Furthermore, I'm afraid my father doesn't know, that 'Prime Minister Zhou' is a fake, as long as we expose his identity, he will surely die."

Prime Minister Zhou was shocked when he heard this.

"Daughter, don't talk nonsense, this is a big deal to lose your head."

Ding Xiaolian blinked her greedy eyes and said firmly:
"My daughter is not talking nonsense, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince told her personally."

"As long as Prime Minister Zhou collapses, who can stop His Highness the Crown Prince from assuming the throne? That position originally belonged to His Highness the Crown Prince. Whoever dares to object is to risk the world!"
These few words really moved Ding Anhe, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a long thought.

"If Zhou Cheng is really a fake, then the crown prince may indeed regain the throne."

Seeing that Ding Anhe was moved, Ding Xiaolian hurriedly hit the iron while the iron was hot: "His Royal Highness sent me out of the palace just to meet my father and plan how to expose Zhou Prime Minister's mask."

Ding Anhe stroked his beard and thought for a while, then took a deep breath.

"Prime Minister Zhou, as long as he is a counterfeit, it is not impossible to expose his true colors." (End of this chapter)