Cui Yuanhe was an important minister in the court, and he knew some things. Especially this time when Li Qingmu went to rescue them, he learned about Qi Yun's plan from those Silver Armored Soldiers, so he was extremely excited at this moment.
He was even trembling all over with excitement.
Qi Junlian looked at Li Qingmu and suddenly said, "Mr. Li, is your injury okay?"
Li Qingmu shook his head: "It's nothing serious! Prince, the commotion here will soon be reported to the Golden Hall over there, so let's hurry and move!"
"Alright!"
The Cold Palace was still quite a distance from the main hall, and since the ascension ceremony was being held at that moment, the news hadn't reached there yet.
They had to take advantage of this time gap to quickly lead people over to provide support.
Yes, support!
At this moment, Qi Yun must have already sent someone to act.
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"Long live the Emperor, long live, long live!"
