The lord is gone, but the young master is gone.

An Xian's other relatives all died in the disaster of the Southern Barbarians.

In the face of this situation, there are thousands of MMPs in everyone's hearts that they want to say.

Whether it was them or An Xian before his death, which one did not privately ridicule Jiang Pengji for being destined to be eaten out?

There are also people who maliciously imagine that Jiang Pengji will collapse in the middle of the road, and she will make wedding dresses for others in the end, will she be angry and alive after seeing it in the underworld?

As a result, many years have passed, and Jiang Pengji, who is still zero eggs under her knees, is still alive and kicking, and she can play and make a hippie smile.

What about Anxie?

An Yu hangs up, the heir who is about to become an adult is gone, the incense is broken, and the hegemony is about to cool.

Oh, no.

Emperor Xichang still has An Xian's posthumous son in her abdomen, and it is not considered an incense cut off for the time being.

It's just that a milk doll that hasn't been born yet and doesn't even know its gender can play?

Is it possible for them to work together to defend against foreign enemies, and wait for the birth of the child before serving him as the master?

From the birth of the child to the adulthood of the weak crown, it has been a full twenty years, and the key is not to know what the child's qualifications are!

The ancestor was so calm that he didn't have a chance to appoint the minister before he died.

Hearing this, maybe someone will be angry to ask questions.

An Xian didn't pay the most attention to Hua Yuan during his lifetime, and then reused Lu Zheng, if you choose someone who supports you, these two people are the first choice for deserved?

Having said that, this is not specified by An Yu himself, and who will be convinced?

The fool also knows that whoever becomes the minister of Tuogu can temporarily exercise his rights on behalf of the lord, and it is not that the princes are better than the princes.

If the minister of Tuogu is more ambitious, it is possible to seize power and occupy the inheritance of the ancestors.

Even if the foundation of peace has been shaken, it cannot stop the greed of the human heart.

In the face of a big enough temptation, there are always people who like to abandon their brains and choose to think with their eyes.

External troubles and internal worries are on the rise, and Emperor Xichang, who thought that he was sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, panicked.

As soon as the news of An's resignation came, the courtiers and wives who used to be attentive every day didn't come, as if they had some tacit understanding.

Not only that, but the servants who served her around her were also a little slack, not as careful as before, which made Emperor Xichang have a sense of foreboding. With a big belly, she visited Hua Yuan late at night to seek countermeasures, but instead of seeing Hua Yuan, she saw her imperial brother.

After Xichang Diji became pregnant, the brother and sister reduced their private contacts.

Although the royal family often has dirty things, it does not mean that the royal family can accept the orthopedics of brothers and sisters without any guilt.

Emperor Xichang is quite disgusting about this, if it weren't for the sake of survival and long-term considerations in the future, she would not easily compromise with Hua Yuan.

When they meet again after a few months, the atmosphere between the brother and sister is slightly more delicate.

It's just that no matter how embarrassing he is, his life is not as important as his life, so Emperor Xichang hurriedly asked his own imperial brother.

The prince of Xichang looks much stronger than the last time they met, but he hasn't rested well in recent days, and the whole person looks listless.

"I'm afraid we've fallen for Hua Yuan's calculations. ”

The prince of Xichang looked at his sister with mournful eyes, with a deep sense of exhaustion.

Emperor Xichang's heart tightened, "Why?"

She stared at her brother's mouth, worried that he would say something desperate.

"We were too naïve at the time and underestimated the sinister nature of people's hearts, so we were deceived by Hua Yuan's rhetoric. Prince Xichang said tiredly, "An Ming is dead, the young master is dead, except for this one in your belly, An Ming has no blood on his face." It stands to reason that everyone should take this bloodline as the mainstay, and let Hua Yuan be a lonely minister. Hua Yuan will be able to control the power through you and the child......"

Although this is also a puppet for people, at least they can have no worries about food and clothing, and when the child grows up in the future, Emperor Xichang can also pull the child to his side through the mother-son relationship, and strive to build Huayuan, cross the river and tear down the bridge with one move, and finally achieve the achievement of turning over the salted fish.

Emperor Ji of Xichang was stunned, and asked calmly.

"Isn't that so?"

This plan seems to be smooth, but in fact it requires three prerequisites, all of which are indispensable. ”

"What premise?"

"First, the power left behind by An Xian is strong enough to continue until the son in your womb grows up. ”

Emperor Xichang was dumbfounded.

As soon as An Yu died, his power almost collapsed, and the enemy would not let go of this good opportunity to beat the water dogs.

Even if she is a woman in the inner courtyard, she knows that this matter is very suspenseful.

Don't say twenty years, continue to toss, two years will be suspended.

"Second, An Yuan designated Hua Yuan as the minister of the orphan, and everything was laid out on the bright side. ”

Emperor Xichang gritted her teeth, "But that person is already dead, and nothing remains." ”

An Xian died too neatly, not only let hundreds of thousands of troops accompany the burial, but also did not leave a successor before his death.

"No, I still have this. ”

The emperor stroked her stomach as if grasping at the last straw.

The prince asked her rhetorically, "Who said that An Ming's bloodline will definitely inherit An Ming's inheritance?"

Emperor Ji was stunned.

"You say someone will usurp the throne?"

The prince sighed, "Throughout the ages, there have been many broad-minded princes who have entrusted their inheritance to important ministers for the sake of the overall situation. It is recorded in the history books that it led to a beautiful conversation between the monarch and the minister. Of course, there are also cheeky people who waive the banner of 'completing the unfinished business for the ancestors', and openly seize power and usurp the throne...... You and I were naïve before, and now it's too late to understand. ”

The top strategists figured out the details as soon as they thought about it, but their brothers and sisters didn't have this scheming, and they carelessly fell for Hua Yuan's calculations.

Emperor Ji's face turned pale.

"And the third?"

"Third, An's former ministers are loyal enough not to harm your mother and son for their own desires. ”

This is very difficult, these old ministers are already ready to move, although they do not put their selfish desires on the surface, but they also show a little bit of horses.

Prince Xichang thought that the first person who couldn't sit still would be Hua Yuan, but he didn't expect it to be An Yu and other old ministers.

These old ministers don't have a high sense of existence on weekdays, but they have deep qualifications and outstanding family backgrounds, and they belong to the hidden powerful faction.

On the other hand, Hua Yuan——

There is no movement in this product, which is really unscientific.

At present, the biggest danger faced by Emperor Xichang's mother and son is not from Hua Yuan, but from those old ministers who covet the foundation of Anxi.

The brother and sister took things for granted, and when things were laid out in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

When Emperor Xichang heard this, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and asked him in a crying voice.

"Brother Huang, what should we do then?"

The prince was also desperate, "Right now, the only one who can shelter us is Hua Yuan, but he ......"

Emperor Ji hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Ever since his students were gone, his mind has not been very clear, and he often talks crazy, whipping and killing people at every turn......"

Emperor Ji was stunned, "How can this be? ”

Now you're crazy, why did you go earlier?

The prince shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Diji's heart moved, and a logically plausible guess popped up.