This is something that many people had not expected.
Because of this incident, all the ministers wrote a letter together, saying that Su Qiao had a leg disease and could not be the queen, and could only be a concubine at most.
Then, Yu Yuanzheng, the most authoritative person in the Imperial Medical Bureau, announced in court that Su Qiao's leg disease had been cured and there was no problem at all.
These things developed so fast that Su Yuxin, who had been staying in the small village because of a leg injury, was stunned after hearing the news and did not come back to her senses for a long time.
She was still waiting for news from the Fourth Prince, waiting for him to marry her into the Fourth Prince's mansion after his leg healed, waiting to give him advice to dethrone the Crown Prince and seize the throne.
However, all this is impossible now.
The Fourth Prince's hasty rebellion failed. His mother was stabbed to death, and his maternal grandfather's family also suffered. Not only was he imprisoned as a criminal, but he also broke one of his legs, becoming a complete disabled person with no possibility of recovery.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
"No, this shouldn't be the case. Something must be wrong... Something must be wrong..."
Su Yuxin, who had become stupid because of killing his own mother with his own hands, lost the stick he was using to support his body and suddenly collapsed on the steps in front of the door, unable to react for a long time.
Standing at the door, Su Qiao, dressed in gorgeous clothes, raised the corners of his mouth, pushed open the gate of the old farmhouse with a smile, and walked over slowly.
After standing in front of the steps, she slowly squatted down and looked at Su Yuxin with mischievous eyes.
"Do you think that with your little ability, you can help Ximuyan seize the throne?"
"In the end, he became the emperor and you became the queen. He even disbanded all the concubines in the harem for you, leaving you alone. Together, you created a beautiful story of a life together as a couple?"
Su Yuxin's eyes finally focused, but her pupils shrank. She supported herself on the ground with her hands and leaned back in fear: "You... why are you here?"
As if she felt that she was too cowardly, she suddenly straightened her back and glared at him angrily: "Why did you come? Did you come to laugh at me?"
"There's nothing interesting about your joke. After all, I've seen it long enough." Su Qiao sat on the steps at the side and looked at the blue sky in the distance.
The sky cleared up after the rain? Pull it down? It shouldn't be a big deal.
Su Yuxin looked at her profile? Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind? She pointed at her in astonishment: "Is it you?"
"The one who wrote the storybook? The one who wrote the opera, is it you?"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was correct: "It must be you? It must be you."
"So, you are the same as me? Then why do you want to hurt me? Why can't you wipe your hands with me and create a world that satisfies both of us?"
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched and he turned his head, looking at the poor kid as if he were a fool.
"You've been dreaming too much, haven't you? The one I like is the crown prince Xi Hanzhou, so of course I have to help him."
"In fact, from the beginning? You shouldn't have gotten close to Xi Muyan."
"Don't you want to be with one person for the rest of your life? Don't you admire such a dedicated relationship? Then how can you accept that he has already slept with more than a dozen women?"
"Can you eat such a dirty body? Aren't you afraid of getting venereal disease or something dirty like that?"
What pure emotion? Nothing more than this.
"Haha, in fact, in the final analysis, you are not only very afraid of death, but also have desires and ambitions for power. Your feelings for Xi Muyan are not so pure, and there is a lot of utilitarianism in them."