really worked hard for a long time, and finally made a wedding dress for someone else.

He has been planning, he has always regarded the crown prince and the second prince as a thorn in his side, but in the end, his opponent is not them, but Mu Xiaoyu, who he brought back from the battlefield.

Could it be that if he hadn't brought him back in the first place, things would have changed completely?

Mu Xiaoyu is now the emperor of the entire heavenly blessing, and Song Lingyu has naturally become the mother of a country.

The day before ascending the throne, Mu Xiaoyu asked Song Lingyu: "Are you willing to be the queen of this country?" ”

Song Lingyu looked at this palace wall and said: "I don't know how many people are surrounded by this palace wall, like caged birds, who want to fly but can't fly out." I don't know how many people are attracted by the glory within the walls of this palace and want to come in, but they can't get in even if they rack their brains. And I didn't want to come in, and I didn't want to be trapped by the palace walls. ”

Mu Xiaoyu stood beside her, straightened her body, looked into her eyes and said, "If you don't want to, then I don't want to be this caged bird." It's just that this Tianyou is the brainchild of the previous two emperors after all, and I don't know who it should be handed over. ”

"Do you really think so?"

"Yes. No amount of glory, no amount of power, is less than one-ten-thousandth of yours. ”

Song Lingyu smiled and said, "If you really think so, then I have a good candidate to inherit the throne." ”

On the second day, Mu Xiaoyan did not let the ministers attend the enthronement ceremony, but stood on top of the main hall wearing the clothes of the prince. What made the ministers feel even more strange was that the Eighth Prince, who had become stupid because of a fever, was now standing on top of the main hall, and his eyes were shrewd at this time, without the slightest feeling of the stupid prince.

Mu Xiaoyan waited until everyone had arrived before speaking, "The reason why I didn't go to the enthronement ceremony today is because this throne does not belong to me. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, speculating about why Mu Xiaoyu said this.

Standing at the front, he held his hand slightly, and his eyes looked at the ground, sometimes observing the ministers' reactions.

Immediately, Mu Xiaoyan said: "Although this is the will of the first emperor, I don't want to sit in this position. I have come to you today for this purpose. He paused, looked at the reaction of the ministers, and then said, "I also know that some ministers are also opposed to me taking this position. After all, I don't have a surname, and if the country is handed over to me, it is equivalent to changing my surname. Therefore, today I brought people who thought that their surname Lian and those who also had the strength to guard the blessings of God came here. ”

The ministers seemed to understand something at once, and their eyes looked at Lianji.

Mu Xiaoyan smiled: "You guessed right, I'm talking about the Eight Princes." You should all know that Qin Jieyu has always had no quarrel with the world, and everyone in the palace is eyeing the throne, so in order to protect the eighth prince, Qin Jieyu asked him to pretend that his brain was burned out, so he saved his life. Even so, he never wasted a day, he would study hard every day. ”

"Princess Qing'an saw it two years ago, and after two years of observation, he can indeed afford this heavy responsibility."

For the traces of Lianji, Song Lingyu has indeed observed for a long time. Originally, she was thinking that if one day, the throne passed to Mu Xiaoyu, and he was unwilling to sit in this position, who should he find to inherit.

And just two years ago, Mu Xiaoyu came back from the battle and asked the emperor about Lian Ziyan, and on the day Song Lingyu left ahead of schedule, she met Lian Ji.