Two days later, within the Moon Palace. Night Lianhe was in his study, reading a secret paper sent by the undercover agent. Although the situation was still unclear, the ministers did not dare to act rashly. After all, he had deliberately shown weakness when flying into the capital a few years ago, which had led to the "eye contact" between the ministers and Ye Feian. He had also taken the opportunity to clean up these people. Afterwards, the "Yuan Lin Party" had also wiped out some of the ministers who secretly colluded with Yuan Lang and the others.

Although Ye Lianhe had been claiming that he was ill all this time, the court officials were afraid that this temperamental prince was testing them, afraid that they would suffer from thousands of grievances. Some of Ye Lianhe's trusted aides had come to visit, but even Ye Lianhe was bedridden. However, Luo Lingwei and Ye Qing had gone to receive them, and when these people saw that Ye Lianhe was really bedridden, they all began to worry. The Son of Heaven would never let them off.

Ye Lianhe looked at a palm-sized piece of paper in his hand. It was written on it that Luo Lingxiao had entered and left the palace frequently these days. The first day he went to the Imperial Palace was exactly the day before the Imperial Palace sent someone to deliver the medicinal food.

After burning the secret message, Ye Lianhe placed it into a small copper cauldron beside him. Not long later, the secret message was turned into ashes.

"Luo Lingxiao, huh …" Ye Lianhe felt a headache coming on. Although Luo Lingxiao was not a difficult opponent to deal with, the most important person was the person behind her — the prince of Baoqi, Ye Feian. Ye Lianhe did not believe that Luo Lingxiao would come up with such a method. After all, the person who could be tricked by Luo Lingwei's clumsy tricks was definitely not some amazing fellow.

"Go, invite the wangfei over. This King has something to discuss with her." Ye Lianhe ordered the people beside him.

Moments later, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the study. Luo Lingwei brought Little Qing and Little White into the study.

"Prince, what did you call me here for?" Luo Lingwei had a handful of peanuts in her hand and was talking as she ate.

"Crazy girl." He was born so beautiful, yet his every action was so vulgar. He hesitated for a moment, and his eyes indicated for Little Green and Little White to go out first. He had something to discuss with Luo Lingwei, so the two obediently left the study.

"Sure enough, it's as you've guessed. The person behind the scenes is none other than Prince Bao." Ye Lianhe bitterly smiled.

Luo Lingwei also let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say.

"From the looks of it, the situation has reached such a stage where one would not rest until one party dies." Luo Lingwei sighed.

"That's right!" Nightingale's face was also filled with worry. He thought of his father, the previous generation's Grand Dominance King. In the past, his father and the late emperor were like the two brothers, Ye Feihan and Ye Feian. They painstakingly removed all obstacles, allowing the late emperor to successfully grasp power. The first thing the late emperor did after he gained power was to put his father under house arrest in the capital. Fortunately, his father was prepared and had secretly laid down the death warriors. In the end, he was still unable to contend against the late emperor, and in the end, he used his own death in exchange for the life of the Moon King Manor. That year, Nightingale was no more than twelve years old.

Soon after, Night Lianhe was trembling in fear and trepidation. He carefully lived until he was twenty years old. When the late emperor saw that Yen Lien-he had always been respectful to him, and had often probed whether Yen Lien-he knew the cause of his father's death, Yen Lien-he had always replied that he died of illness. This made him completely put down his guard. In his later years, his suspicion towards the officials in the imperial court had gradually deepened. He began to support his younger brother, who was more than twenty years younger than him, so that he could balance out the court officials.

However, he had never forgotten his father's death. It was just that before his father died, he had left a will for him. The superior sincerely told himself that the royal family was very weak these days. If they continued to waste more time, in the future, if there was only the emperor left alone, the court officials would attack the emperor together. Others might not be able to see the danger, but they did. Therefore, they warned Ye Lianhe that if Grand Dominance City were to rise again in the future, he must not take revenge for himself.

But now, he didn't really want to compare notes with his two nephews, but they were constantly trying to think of ways to kill him.

"Father, it looks like your son is going to disappoint you." Ye Lianhe was lost in his memories as he murmured to himself.

Luo Lingwei, who was standing to the side, saw the dumbstruck Ye Lianhe and knew that he must be suffering greatly in his heart at this moment. She gently held his hand.

"No matter if it's Heaven or Hell, I will accompany you there." Luo Lingwei gave Ye Lianhe a slight smile. That smile was so captivating that Ye Lianhe could not help but hold her in his arms. Luo Lingwei let out a cry and immediately collapsed into Ye Lianhe's arms.

The next day, Luo Lingwei brought Little Qing and Little White to the long-awaited General's Estate. Arriving at the entrance of the manor, he saw the words' General Zhenyuan 'on the door. The words were written in a majestic manner, making anyone who saw it feel awe and awe. However, Luo Lingwei was already used to it. When the doorman saw Luo Lingwei and the other two from afar, he hastily ran to the inner courtyard and called the housekeeper to welcome them.