In the Xiang Pavilion, Yuan Wenzong and his wife sat side by side on the couch, the queen was sad, and her emotions were always on the verge of collapse, but she had to rely on Yuan Wenzong to comfort her.

"Beloved wife, don't cry anymore, you weren't like this before! In the past, you were smart and decisive, no less than a man, half of my throne was won by you, I have always regarded you as half an emperor, I am no longer there but you are still there, I will be happy in the future, our son will rely on you to protect him! ”

Empress Artenatra cried and shook her head: "I am a woman after all, how can Your Majesty bear to hand over such a heavy burden to me!" ”

Yuan Wenzong continued to reassure: "Don't be afraid! Unafraid! We didn't have a plan, we just had to do it. Now in this court, everything is under the control of Yan Timur, and our husband and wife are more like a pair of vases. It's a pity that there are no characters around us who can fight against it! Uncle and nephew Bo Yan have carried a lot of hope for us, but unfortunately Bo Yan has no courage, I have been waiting for him to resist Yan Timur, but he has been enduring until now! ”

"Fortunately, now there is another king of Qingyi! This kid doesn't know where he came from now, but he has such a martial arts cultivation at the age of 12, and I'm afraid there are very few people in the world who can compare with him. I'm guessing now that he's probably someone Shan Yuhu cultivated, and if that's the case, you can use it with confidence. With a Leng Touqing like him charging in front of him and fighting against Yan Timur, you mother and son can save a lot of trouble, at least a lot safer! ”

"But then, you still have to let Totimur come back to inherit the throne, but you have to force him to make Yan Timur the crown prince. The Four Great Emperors once told me that the next emperor would not reign for more than a year, and I believe what they say, so we must not let our son inherit the throne directly! ”

"What about Yan Timur?" The queen wiped her tears and looked at Yuan Wenzong and asked.

"Be sure to grasp the chip of Yiwang! Haven't you been controlling Boyan all along? I know that he still has feelings for you in his heart, but he can't think about you, and he doesn't dare to offend you, the more he will listen to you, you just use it as a knife! You have to control him all the time and guide him to assist King Yi against Yan Timur! When King Yi grows up, he will have the opportunity to destroy Yan Timur. When the time comes, if King Yi can use it, you will use it carefully, and use Boyan to restrain him! If he is difficult to control, let him be an idle prince, send him to guard the south, and let Boyan take power! ”

"I think Boyan's nephew Totoh is a talent, and he is not obedient to Boyan, and you can use Totoku to restrain Boyan when the time comes. In this case, there will be turmoil in the world, but it will always be in the hands of you and your son, and I will be relieved! ”

Queen Atenatra listened quietly, until she heard that her husband had paved the way for herself and her son for decades to come, and her heart became more and more painful, and she felt more and more sorry for her husband.

There is a secret that neither Yuan Wenzong nor Boyan knows, and that is the identity of Yan Ti Gusi. It's not that he has another father, but whether his father is Boyan or Yuan Wenzong, she doesn't know.

Even if you look at your eyebrows, you can't see who you look more like.

But in the queen's heart, she hopes that her son's biological father will be her husband Yuan Wenzong. Boyan is indeed her first love, but the man she loves the most has always been her husband, and he does use Boyan more.

"I'm still very worried that you won't be able to suppress Yan Timur alone. He would definitely not let Tu Timur be the emperor, because it was he who killed He Shiju with his own hands, and he must be afraid that Tu Timur would kill him to take revenge after he came to power! I still have to plan ahead! Yuan Wenzong thought about it and still didn't feel at ease, his vitality was gradually disappearing, he wanted to take advantage of a little time to be fully prepared, he said to his wife: "Get ready to write pen and ink, I want to write a holy decree!" ”

The queen took the paper and pen with red eyes, and watched her husband finish writing the holy decree word by word, and when he wrote it to the end, he almost couldn't stand, and when he finally finished stamping, he couldn't lift it in one breath and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

The queen's painful cry sounded in the Xiang Pavilion, and Yan Timur, Yan Timur, Yan Tigusi, Gong Qianbai and others immediately pushed the door and entered, and saw Yuan Wenzong who fell to the ground and the queen who cried bitterly.

Gong Qianbai walked to Yuan Wenzong's side step by step, pressed his palm on Yuan Wenzong's head, and as expected, he couldn't feel the slightest vitality!

"Your Majesty is dead! The queen mother, please mourn! ”

With Gong Qianbai's words, most of the people in the house cried loudly, and the Mongolian kings and ministers outside the Xiang Pavilion immediately understood what was going on when they heard the cry, and silently knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Xiang Pavilion.

In the cry of pain, Gong Qianbai looked up at the beam, a faint white shadow was quietly lying there, Gong Qianbai looked over, he pointed to the paper on the table at Gong Qianbai.

"Queen Mother, please mourn and change!" Gong Qianbai dodged and stopped in front of the table, blocking Yan Timur's way and Yan Timur's sight.

When the queen heard Gong Qianbai's reminder, she saw Yan Timur who had secretly rubbed in front of the will, and immediately became alert.

"That's what King Yi said!" The queen wiped her tears, pointed to the table and said to Gong Qianbai, "There is the will left by His Majesty, now all the princes and ministers must want to know what His Majesty's will says, it should have been read by the palace himself, but the palace is sad and can't speak, please read it on behalf of the palace!" ”

"No ......"

"Xiao Wang obeys!"

Seeing that Yan Timur was about to stop him, Gong Qianbai immediately answered loudly, and took the holy decree on the table and was about to read it outside the door.

"Yiwang! The old man is the prime minister, and this holy decree should have been read by the old man! ”

Yan Timur couldn't help but stop Gong Qianbai said. The will is different from the ordinary holy decree, it represents the king's last trust in his subordinates, he Yan Timur is the only prime minister of the Great Yuan Dynasty, if this will is not Yan Timur to read, it will be ridiculed by the whole world, which is what he Yan Timur can not tolerate!

But Gong Qianbai is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, as long as he can protect himself by force, he is not afraid of anyone:

"You're the right prime minister, that's right! But this king is the left prime minister just appointed by His Majesty, and he is just like you! But the difference between the two of us is that His Majesty and I are both descendants of Temujin Khan, and we are both of the Pol Jin clan, but you are not! ”

But you're not!

This sentence made Yan Timur's heart ache faintly, and he finally understood what kind of opponent the emperor had just died forme......