Chapter 1520 Doubt

Yuan Qingchen watched Ye Ting'an's figure disappear from sight in front of the window in the hall, only then did his handsome face show a look of disdain.

Just now when he lowered his posture so much, it was just to make Ye Ting'an feel less wary, but now all he can hope for is Ye Mingjue.

But as for whether Ye Mingjue would come to help him tide over the difficulties, he was really not sure, after all, he still had old grievances with him.

This time, whether it is life or death, it all depends on fate!
……

The next day.

Yuan Qingchen issued an imperial decree to ask King An to supervise the country on the grounds of physical discomfort.

As soon as the news came out, the courtiers caused quite a stir.

Especially the faction that supports Yuan Qingchen, with Shen Yihan as the leader.

According to the practice in the court, the ministers pay homage to the emperor on New Year's Day, and then they will rest for seven days.

The courtiers left the palace one after another after congratulating them, but Shen Yihan stayed in the palace and asked to see Yuan Qingchen.

If there is anyone that Ye Tingan fears the most, it must be Shen Yihan. He holds an army of 20 in his hands, and the defense of the capital is under his control.

If he rebels, the consequences will be disastrous.

It's just that this person is very cautious, and his mansion is impenetrable, and he has never found a suitable opportunity to attack him, so when Shen Yihan proposed to see Yuan Qingchen, Ye Ting'an did not stop him.

He ordered Shen Yihan to be taken to Zichen Hall.

In order to show off, Yuan Qingchen really made himself sick.

When Shen Yihan came in, he could smell the smell of soup and medicine in the hall, he frowned, strode in, and heard a few low coughs from the inner hall.

He stood outside the curtain, clasped his fists at the people inside and said: "The last general, Shen Yihan, sees His Majesty."

Yuan Qingchen had long expected that Shen Yihan would come, and it was thanks to Shen Yihan's support that he was able to secure the throne, so the relationship between the monarch and his ministers was very close.

Now that he ordered An Wang to supervise the country, how could Shen Yihan not doubt it?
It's just that Yuan Qingchen knew Ye Ting'an's methods, and he didn't want to involve Shen Yihan, so he could only try his best to dispel the doubts in his heart.

He restrained his thoughts, got up and walked out from the inner hall and asked, "Why are you here?"

Shen Yihan took a look at Yuan Qingchen, saw that his complexion was a little pale, as if he was really sick, so he asked: "What's wrong, Your Majesty? Did you invite an imperial doctor?"

Yuan Qingchen pointed to the table, motioned him to sit down and said: "The imperial doctor said that I have a cold occasionally and need to rest. Are you here because of King An's supervision of the country?"

Shen Yihan stood still and asked: "What is your majesty's difficulty?"

Yuan Qingchen shrugged his shoulders, sighed softly and said: "You know what has happened recently, and now both the common people and the courtiers are quite critical of me. To be honest, I am actually very frightened."

Shen Yihan's brows sank, and his face was solemn: "Your Majesty, you are the one whose destiny belongs to you, and you shouldn't listen to those rumors."

"A rumor?"

Yuan Qingchen chuckled lightly and said, "What if those messages are true?"

Shen Yihan was taken aback.

Yuan Qingchen sat down at the table, he stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea, held it in his hand and said: "I am indeed not the son of the late emperor, you may not believe it.

My father was actually the patriarch of the Lingyin clan who was destroyed by the late emperor and the regent more than 20 years ago, and my mother entered the palace only to avenge my father. "

Mentioning the biological father again, Yuan Qingchen no longer had hatred in his heart, as if the word biological father was just an ordinary word with no other meaning.

Shen Yihan was shocked when he heard Yuan Qingchen's words. He had doubted Yuan Qingchen's life experience, and thought that he was the son of the regent, not the late emperor.

Unexpectedly, neither of them was Yuan Qingchen's biological father.

 I don't have motivation code words anymore, I want to finish it as soon as possible, but I feel that it won't be soon, alas. . . .I originally wanted to write rebirth, the kind of love and killing, lingering and pathetic story.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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