A piece of Japanese incense

He raised his eyebrows, smiling with a hint of pride: "That's right, my father is Princess Zhaoren's biological brother, the eldest son of the Xiqi Emperor, He Fengye."

"Then you guys..." Zhi Yihe unconsciously covered his mouth with his hands and said in shock: "You and Prince Yun..."

He stared at her for a long time with his eyes as sharp as torches, and nodded with a half-smile: "My cousin did plan a great cause with Aunt Xueting at first, but he didn't expect that things are unpredictable and there are many changes."

"What's the change? What was your original plan? Who is Aunt Xueting? Could it be Concubine Xin?" Zhiyi's hands were sweating and she was worried. She had guessed that her father was ambitious and wanted to usurp the throne, but she never expected that his ultimate goal was to revive Xiqi...

"Since I met my cousin, he has repeatedly told me about his ambition to restore the country. However, when my mother was pregnant with me, Xiqi had already died. In order to ensure my safe growth, she kept her real name hidden. If I had not met your father by chance, I might still be in the dark and have no idea of ​​my origins."

"And then what happened? Prince Yun raised his army to rebel, but you didn't participate, so no one noticed?"

"Although I don't have the title of crown prince, my father is the eldest son of the emperor. My cousin is confident that his great cause will be accomplished, so he proposed to make me the monarch of the country..."

Zhi Yihe suddenly remembered the dream she had, in which she married her cousin, and they should have succeeded in restoring their country, so she knew that she would be locked up. Then why did they fail in reality?

Jinqi waved his hand in front of Zhiyihe and said, "What are you thinking about? Are you scared? It's not surprising. It turns out that your cousin has never told you these things."

"Uncle!" Zhiyi blurted out.

"I've already told you, don't call me uncle anymore..." He frowned slightly.

"Oh, oh! Yes, yes! So, why did you fail?"

Jinqi shook his head helplessly and said slowly: "The timing is wrong, and the preparations are not sufficient. My cousin and aunt are having conflicts, and Yuanren is also impatient..."

"Could it be that my grandfather told His Majesty about my mother providing money to my father?"

Jinqi let out a "huh" and said meaningfully: "It seems that you are not completely ignorant."

"Could it be that just because of this incident, Prince Yun became timid and was eager to take risks and plot rebellion?"

“That’s certainly more than that.”

"So... my father believes that you are the legitimate heir, and Concubine Xin thinks that your identity is unclear, and she is suspicious, and she selfishly wants her son to ascend the throne, so the two of them are arguing because of this?"

He raised his eyebrows and said in a long tone: "You are a smart person, and you have some knowledge. However, the fact is not so."

Zhi Yihe pursed his lips and asked anxiously, "Why is that? Tell me now!"

Jinqi was a little dizzy from being shaken by the branches, so he pulled her to sit down and said calmly: "I have already made it clear that I have no intention of the throne, and everyone is wholeheartedly supporting Yuanren as the king, but your father has a personal grudge..."

Zhi Yihe saw that he was being mysterious and secretly rolled his eyes, but he had to control his temper and urged: "What private grudge? Hey, hey, tell me quickly!"

"Didn't my cousin tell you about Aunt Shuyun's past?"

Zhi Yihe shook his head impatiently: "Who is this?"

"My aunt is naturally your grandmother, Princess Zhaoren."

Zhi Yihe touched his ear, thinking: "He did mention it, but it was also ambiguous... Hey! What did he tell you?"