"Midnight has passed, it will be repugnable for you to stay in the harem, you go back first, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"You look like this, can I go back with confidence?" Mo Xuan said bluntly: "The emperor summoned you to let you succeed to the throne." The tone is affirmative rather than questionable.

Qingyun couldn't help but look stunned: "How do you know that Daoist Father Emperor Lu summoned us tonight to talk about this matter?" ”

"My dad mentioned it." Mo Xuan sat at the table and looked at Qingyun and said truthfully: "The night we designed the palace Yingjie, the emperor summoned more than a dozen ministers late at night, but was accidentally interrupted by us later, although the emperor did not say what it was to summon those ministers, but my father guessed that it should be about this matter, so he told me, so that I can be mentally prepared, tonight the emperor will avoid me, the prime minister and secretly summon you and Sima Rui, as well as my father and the protector, I expect that it is very likely to be this matter." ”

"I see." Qingyun was relieved.

Han Taifu followed his father when he was young and had a keen and delicate mind, so it is not surprising that he can guess some of his father's thoughts.

looked at Lin'er, who was sleeping peacefully, Qingyun got out of bed lightly, walked to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Xuan, poured another cup of tea and took a sip, and then said in a low voice: "My father does have this intention, and I agreed, but I begged my father to postpone the enthronement ceremony for a year, and my father agreed." ”

"Now that you've agreed, why do you still look preoccupied?"

"I just don't understand, the third brother and the sixth brother are extremely intelligent and are the bloodline of my father, and I am just a righteous daughter who was kindly adopted by my father, why didn't my father pass on the third brother or sixth brother, but insisted on passing it on to me? And what kind of arrangements will my father have so that I can rightfully inherit the throne? Qingyun's brow furrowed.

Her father wanted her to canonize the first queen and the fourth concubine, she didn't want to tell Chen Yu, at least not now, so that Chen Yu would overturn the vinegar jar.

Mo Xuan listened to the demon's eyes, and a trace of secretive essence quickly swept through it, so fast that Qingyun didn't notice it at all.

"Maybe the emperor thinks that you are kind-hearted and smart, and you are deeply respected and loved by your subjects, and you can make the country stable and prosperous more than King Zhirui, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, so he passed on the throne to you, and the emperor said that there is a way for you to inherit the throne justifiably, so you are naturally very sure, don't worry."

"I'm not worried about this, but I think this matter is too unbelievable, even my uncle and the protector didn't raise any objections, and Mrs. Jingxin was actually there, and when I left, I was keenly aware that my father actually asked Mrs. Jingxin if he would blame him, don't you think it's strange? Also, who is the meditation master? Why does the father respect the meditation master so much? And I also have a very affectionate feeling for her, like a relative? ”

"My father and the protector are loyal to the emperor, of course, they obey the emperor's will unconditionally, and as for the meditation master, they are too ......"

Mo Xuan picked up the steaming tea on the table and blew it, took a sip and said slowly: "As far as I know, the meditation master was too seriously injured and fainted on the edge of a cliff, fortunately the previous abbot passed by and healed her dying, and then kindly took her back to Cining Nunnery, and Jingxin Shitai stayed in Cining Nunnery to repay the abbot's life-saving grace and became a monk, but no one still knows the true identity and origin of Jingxin Shitai, and your intimacy with Jingxin Shitai may stem from your longing for your mother-in-law, thirst* I hope to have a motherly love. ”

"Is that all?" Qingyun held the hand of the teacup and paused.

Although she only met Meditation Master twice a year on her father's birthday and did not talk much, Meditation Master was really kind and amiable to her.

Could it really be as Chen Yu said, just because she was too thirsty* for her mother's love, that she felt that the meditation master was too kind?

Thinking of his father and mother who died young, Qingyun Qingli's beautiful face became a little trance, there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his deep voice seemed to be as ethereal and ethereal as coming from the deep valley: "Chen Yu, I am really unfilial, until today I worshiped my father and mother for the first time......"

Sensing the low sadness that instantly spread around Qingyun's body, Mo Xuan immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, reached out and gently picked her up and sat on his lap, and said softly with pity: "If you want to cry, cry, don't hold back and hurt your body, I will feel distressed." ”

With his hands around Mo Xuan's waist and his head buried in his warm arms that seemed to have no medicinal fragrance, Qingyun suppressed his grief and burst into tears silently.

If the father and mother are still alive, their family must live an ordinary and happy life, but the hateful concubine actually poisoned her mother because of love and hatred, so that her mother died of incense and jade, and her father committed suicide and martyrdom, and their family lives and dies forever, and she is also ......

Mo Xuan gently patted Qingyun's back, silently comforting her, and her beautiful face was full of murderous aura.

After a long time, Qingyun gradually stopped crying, and still buried her head in Mo Xuan's arms, with a heavy nasal voice in her words.

"It turns out that my father has always enshrined my father's spirit card in the ancestral hall, but I don't understand, why did my father take me to worship my father and mother until today? And also use pure gold to build the spirit card of the father and mother and enshrine it in the ancestral hall?

You must know that the ancestral hall is dedicated to the kings and queens of the Sima family, and only the spirit cards of the kings and queens can be made of pure gold.

Also, only the mother's name is engraved on the spirit tablet, but the father's is not.

I heard my father say that my father is my father's brother-in-law, and my mother is also a person that my father respects very much, so I enshrined my father's spirit card in the ancestral hall.

But I always felt that this was not the case, and coupled with my father's insistence on passing the throne to me tonight, I became more and more puzzled, but I couldn't figure out what was going on. ”

took out the brocade and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qingyun's eyes, Mo Xuan said gently: "I once heard my father inadvertently say that my father-in-law was indeed born and died with the emperor several times before his death, and his feelings were better than that of his own brothers, and then his father-in-law died young, and the emperor also grieved for a long time. ”

If he knew that Emperor Huiwen wanted to canonize the first and fourth concubines after Qingyun ascended the throne, he was afraid that he would destroy Emperor Huiwen's heart, and where would he be willing to defend Emperor Huiwen.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Qingyun said so, but her brows were still tightly locked.

At this time, Yanqing Palace was in the palace.

A handsome eunuch looked at the beautiful face and twisted face, beating the concubine with all kinds of precious utensils like crazy, waved his hand away the palace maids and eunuchs, and said softly: "Ah Shuang, the matter has come to this, don't be angry, save yourself from hurting." ”

"Shut up!"

Shaking his hand and giving the eunuch a loud slap, ignoring the instantly red and swollen five finger prints on his face and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, the concubine said angrily: "This palace finally got such a good chess piece, who knows that if Lu Dao said that it is gone, it will be gone, how can this palace not be annoyed or angry?" ”

"Frost...... Hmmm......"

The eunuch was just about to comfort the concubine, but he didn't expect that suddenly a black shadow flashed, he was dumb and couldn't move, and then watched the black shadow rush towards the concubine like a whirlwind, and the white right hand grabbed the concubine's neck, and the voice was cold and cold: "Say, did you send someone to drug Concubine Zhang Fang and cause her to have a miscarriage?" ”

The concubine suddenly lost her breath, her face gradually began to turn white, and she raised her hand to break the hand of the man in black: "Let it go...... Let go......

Sensing the concubine's intentions, the hand of the man in black who grabbed her neck tightened more and more: "Is it you?" ”

"No...... Not this ...... Hongu ......" The concubine, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, looked at the man in black in horror and anxiously denied it.

"It's really not you?" Seeing that the concubine blinked desperately, her pair of beautiful eyes were full of panic and fear, but there was no weakness in her heart, and the man in black let go.

The ban was lifted, and the concubine immediately took a big gulp of fresh air, so much so that she coughed hard, peeking at the black-clothed man with her eyes dark, and fear quickly swept her body and mind: "Concubine Zhang is pregnant with the grandson of the palace, and it is too late for the palace to love and protect her, how can she drug and murder him?" ”

The man in black sat on the main chair, caressing a pair of hands as white as jade without saying a word.

"The murderer died on the spot, and it has been found out that the murderer used the secret poison 'Dead Dust Palace' that was not spread by the Absolute Dust Palace, and she was also poisoned by the Absolute Dust Palace, do you think it will be ......?"

Without waiting for the concubine to finish speaking, the man in black stood up suddenly, looked directly at the concubine and said fiercely: "This matter will be investigated by this seat, you better ensure that this matter really has nothing to do with you, otherwise this seat will let you and this eunuch bury that child with you!" After speaking, the black shadow flashed, and the figure in black was long gone in the room.

The concubine only felt as if the strength of her whole body had been drained, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, unable to recover for a long time.

The eunuch looked at the stunned concubine, full of distress and helplessness.

At the same time, in the study of the Taiwei Mansion.

Looking at the secret report that his son had just received on the table, Lin Bingquan's face was as cold as frost, and his pupils flashed with a cold glow.

The two great-grandsons are gone, and the grandson Lin Hai has become a wasted person, and with the transfer of his son Jinpeng from Qiyang County, the power that their ancestors and grandchildren have secretly cultivated in Qiyang County for so many years has also been inexplicably found out and then eradicated by unknown people.

Seeing that years of hard work were ruined like this, Lin Bingquan was furious, who dared to go against him?

Dancing Pavilion.

Zhang Lianwu sat on the bed with her back against the soft pillow, caressing her flat abdomen with her bare hands, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of sadness and sadness between her eyebrows.

"You all go down, this king and Concubine Zhang have something to say."