Thinking so much on the road, the moment he saw the empress, Chonghua felt that his psychological construction was still too small.

Except for the difference in the color of the eyes, it feels like looking in a mirror, which is really uncomfortable.

Well, in modern times, you might be surprised to meet someone who looks like you.

But at the moment, if you add some background music, you will go to a thriller.

The empress's eyes were so calm, even cleaner and more thorough than her. This is something Chonghua never expected.

I thought that after so many years of ups and downs, even if the skin is well maintained, the eyes should be bottomless.

But the queen just looked at Chonghua, as if she were looking at a delicate vase. There was no emotion in his eyes.

In the inner hall of the palace, only the personal female officer was left and there was no one else.

When Chonghua came in, he was wearing a veil with a pullover, only his eyes were exposed, and the others were blocked up and down.

Obviously, Lamur also took into account that some people will have crooked thoughts, and they will not leak.

The empress looked at it for a while, and lightly asked the people around her for a glass of juice.

"When Lamour's letter came, I was still a little skeptical. When I saw it now, I felt very happy. The queen said lightly, "You are finally here." ”

Chonghua was silent, how did this sound weird?

What do you mean you're finally here? Could it be that the Queen knew about her before? It doesn't make sense. According to Qinglin, she basically hasn't been out much since she came here. What's more, Lamur is a new character, so it's impossible to know her.

Looking at Chonghua's guarded eyes, the queen smiled slightly: "What do you say." You can understand it as: Transmigration. ”

Chonghua was stunned, and his brain was infinitely open. Ideas came out like a blowout. It looks like it's about to be unable to brake.

"By the way, have you seen the first monarch of the Twelve Kingdoms?" The empress asked casually.

Chonghua nodded: "I've seen it a few times." ”

The empress glanced at her: "Don't you think it's strange? ”

Odd. I think it's so weird now. Lanling does not belong to the category of the Twelve Kingdoms, and should be regarded as a Fanbang. How do you know that the founding emperor of the Twelve Kingdoms and the current emperor are not of the same blood?

Shouldn't this be a big secret?

If it spreads, how many people will have to rebel. Queen, don't you know too much?

The palace ladies walked in with refreshments. A glamorous palace maid respectfully poured tea for Chonghua and placed a small tray on the low table next to the brocade stool.

When everything was put away, he retreated in an orderly manner. Only the empress's personal female official was left to serve, and there was no one else in the palace.

"You know, there's a lot of people here. Therefore, in fact, no one can say whether the state is not a state. The Queen said in a shallow tone. It's like gossip.

Chonghua took a sip of tea, it was herbal tea, the taste was sweet and silky, and it was not so rushed: "People from outside? Foreigners? ”

The Queen glanced at her, "Where you came from, they came from." ”

Forehead...... Ay?! Chonghua's body is tight, what does it mean? The queen is hinting to her that there are many people in this world who have crossed over?

The queen waved her hand, and the female officer immediately handed over a scroll.

"This is the genealogy of the Lanling royal family, you can take a look." After that, he handed it to Chonghua.

Chonghua hurriedly put down the teacup. He took it respectfully with both hands. When I unfolded the genealogy, I found that they were all with images.

Most people's genealogies are written with the name of the spouse next to it and the name of the child below.

The genealogy of Kelanling is slightly different. It's all avatars...... Below the avatar is the name.

Wouldn't that be too specific?

"You can take a closer look, and if you don't understand, I'll have someone bring you a mirror." The empress said casually. Motioned to the female officer to bring her the flower-shaped snack.

Chonghua glanced at the empress in confusion, lowered his head and looked at the family tree carefully.

Although the style of painting is not quite the same as the common realistic painting style in modern times. It's like a god, and the degree of restoration can still be guaranteed to be 80%.

Beginning with the Founding Emperor. She has been an empress for generations. It can be seen that the women in this country are very strong. After all, even if you are married, you are definitely masters who have not lost the throne. Moreover, it is written below that the empresses of all dynasties gave birth to sons. It can be seen that this gene ...... Wait a minute...... Son?!

"Son? The empresses of all generations gave birth to sons? Chonghua didn't hold back and whispered.

The Queen smiled: "You are different from people, and you pay attention to such a sharp point. ”

Chonghua raised his head in surprise: "Your Majesty, don't you plan to pass on this throne to your son?" ”

Just kidding, isn't it hereditary? My mother's throne should be passed to my son. The successive emperors gave birth to sons, is it possible that they have to have a stepdaughter to inherit the throne? Will you be too entangled in the identity of the empress?

"Look again, look at the image." The Queen smiled with interest and pointed to the scroll.

Chonghua forcibly suppressed the full of complaints in his heart, and patiently looked down.

As I said earlier, although the style of painting is not the same (it must not be painted by one person), the degree of restoration of the portrait is still very high. It can be vaguely seen that these emperors look alike.

This kind of resemblance refers to what the face looks like. Resemblance rather than godlikeness.

If the picture is larger, maybe you can capture the eyes of the emperors, and you can see a person's character.

Seeing from the beginning to the present, Chonghua's mind is full of question marks.

After pondering for a while, Chonghua opened his mouth and asked, "In your country, does it rely on reincarnation to decide who will be the emperor?" ”

If you give birth to a son and don't pass on the throne, you can't be an illegitimate child if you look so much like it (as an emperor, an illegitimate child can also be said generously), although Chonghua thought in his heart that the emperors of Lanling were all from a hospital. But when it comes to his lips, he can't say it anyway. Temporarily changed the content, asking if it was a reincarnation decision.

Empress Lanling looked at Chonghua deeply: "Yes, it's not counted." After all. Nothing has changed except for the times, has it? ”

Chonghua got goosebumps when she looked at her: "I'm sorry." I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

The empress smiled and leaned back in her chair: "You have a brother, right?" ”

Chonghua nodded subconsciously. Although the DNA identification is there, in fact, Chonghua does not have such a strong sibling affection for the dragon. But that is already an unchangeable fact, Ying Long is her legal brother by blood. Nodding his head, there's nothing wrong with that.

The empress lowered her eyes lightly, and her tone suddenly became sad: "I also had a brother, but the war was gone. ”

Chonghua said softly: "Festival mourning." ”

The empress exhaled slowly, raised her head with a faint smile on her face: "But now it's okay, you're here." I can be free. ”

Chonghua's eyes widened, Her Majesty the Empress said "I", not the emperor's words, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"Go and come in." The empress turned her face sideways and whispered to the female officer.

The lady saluted respectfully and went out to look for Lamur. Chonghua didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the queen's gourd, and there were nearly a hundred possibilities just by guessing at this time. There's just no way to determine which one it is, and it's a bit of a hurry.

But the blessing is not a curse or a curse, and it is impossible to avoid it, and after thinking about it for two minutes, Chonghua relaxed. The worst outcome is death. Don't tell her the word life is better than death. The worst thing is that people die like lights going out. If you have a chance to live, no matter how miserable your life is, you will still live.

Lamur was brought in with a solemn face. Kneel respectfully at the empress's feet.

"The Mother."

The empress nodded: "You see her." ”

Lamur glanced at Chonghua and nodded. Bow your head respectfully.

The empress slowly closed her eyes: "In the future." Do your best to support her. ”

Lamur was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists tightly, and bowed respectfully.

"Wait a minute!" Chonghua shouted. She may not understand anything else, and if she can't understand this sentence, she will learn it in vain for so many years: "What is an assistant!" Shouldn't the throne be passed to your son? ”

The queen raised her eyebrows: "Who said that the throne should be passed to his son?" ”

Qin Shi Huang said! Chonghua really wanted a copy of "Historical Records" to paste on the face of the queen's maintenance. In addition to changing the dynasty. Even if you rob it yourself, you can pass it on to your own son!

And don't you see the unwillingness that flashed in your son's eyes?

A man. has been a prince for so many years, and suddenly informed him that the throne was going to be given to an irrelevant woman. Will she live to see the sun tomorrow?

Pulling hatred is not such a Rafa!

The empress waved her hand: "This is a tradition, Lanling is the rule." ”

Your rule is more exaggerated than the one where the founding emperor of the Twelve Kingdoms abdicated, right? What kind of era is this, are there no normal people?

The empress had already ignored what kind of divine beast was galloping in Chonghua's heart, and bowed her head and explained to Lamur, who was kneeling at her feet, what needs to be paid attention to in the succession of the throne, and how to apply the political skills and techniques she usually learned to protect the new empress who is about to ascend the throne.

Chonghua gritted his teeth: "Your Excellency, I will not be an emperor." ”

The communication between the empress and her son was interrupted, and she glanced at Chonghua lightly: "It's okay, I also refused at first." No, I have done it for so many years. ”

For the first time in his life, Chonghua felt that the chicken and duck were so bad: "You can't ignore my will!" I'm not going to stay here! ”

The empress smiled faintly: "It's not the first time you've been here, although you've been to Shangguo, haven't you come back here?" ”

Chonghua's eyes widened: "I haven't been here!" I've never been here. I've watched the video, but I only went to Shangguo. Since the time of the Ling family, he has never been here before. ”

The empress got up slowly, walked in front of Chonghua gracefully, stretched out a slender finger, pointed to the first avatar on the Lanling royal family tree and said, "This is you." It's just that you don't remember. ”

The cold words seemed to freeze Chonghua's blood all over his body. Crazy, they're all crazy. She's going to get out of here, she's going to get out of here, and she doesn't want to stay here even if she dies outside.

Chonghua threw the scroll at the empress, pulled her skirt and turned to run.

The empress was stunned, but she didn't expect Chonghua to have such a big reaction, and coughed lightly.

A black shadow fell from the sky, and Chonghua only felt a tightness in his neck, and it was dark in front of him.

"Amazing, worthy of being the founding monarch of Lanling. Sure enough, there is courage. The empress sighed lightly.

Lamur watched the whole process and said that his mother's temper was still hot, and he had no posture of stepping down.

The Queen turned her face to look at her son: "Remember, you can only assist her. If you are not convinced to fight for the throne, you will definitely die in a different place. ”

Lamur was stabbed by his own mother and trembled, even if he didn't want his son to inherit the throne, there was no need to scare him so much, right?

"Don't think my mother is scaring you, look at the people on the family tree. Looking for the nearest one, have you seen one? ”

Lamur was stunned, he had never heard of an imperial uncle or anything. If the genealogy indicates that no one has died, then it should be the end of life.

It has only been nearly 40 years since the empress succeeded to the throne, and there is no reason why the imperial uncle of the previous generation will not live to be 50 years old. But even the white-haired imperial uncle he hadn't seen it.

"It's okay, if you don't believe in evil, you can give it a try." The empress laughed at her son, turned her head and instructed the personal female officer: "You will follow her from tomorrow until she succeeds to the throne, and then choose a suitable arrangement for her." ”

The female officer saluted respectfully, and then walked over to Chonghua and stood up.

There was a rare relief on the Queen's face: "Okay, it's finally time to get out of here." It was much earlier than I expected. ”

Lamur was taken aback: "Mother Empress, are you leaving?" ”

It's enough to surprise people to give way at a young age, and to go? Don't you want to be the emperor?

The empress patted her son on the shoulder: "If you are locked in a cage all year round, you will also want to go out for a walk." ”

When you leave office, you can travel everywhere.

Chonghua was carried into the Qingque Palace, which was a palace where the princes of previous dynasties would live.

The next day, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knew that someone had moved in to the Qingque Palace. For a while, the atmosphere in the court became tense.

The empress did not go to court again from the next day. All business is handled in his own dormitory. The ministers only had to hand in the excerpts. But whether she has seen all the folds she has handed in, no one can guarantee it.

All those who cried that the prince did not need to use the newcomer's folds were thrown into the bamboo basket and carried outside the palace gate to burn in front of everyone.

It had long been expected that such a situation would happen, and the queen ordered five clerks to sift through the excerpts and leave them for her to be truly useful.

Lamur's state of mind has been complicated for the past few days, and he hides in his mansion to play autism. The mother didn't embarrass him, knowing that he needed some time to accept.

To be an emperor, you still have to die. Actually, it's not hard to choose at all.

There are very few madmen of that kind who would rather die than be emperors for a day.

Lamur has been raised quite well since he was a child, at least, the three views are positive. (To be continued......)