The queen was crying and her heart was floating and floating, she was very worried, worried that the emperor would go to see Mengxue's corpse, or ask another servant to perform an autopsy or something, then she would be in trouble.

However, the emperor did not do so.

A dead man, the emperor showed great desperation.

"The queen of hard work has arranged her funeral." The Emperor said.

The queen nodded: "It's all within the concubine's business." ”

The emperor did not go to see the dead, but to see the living.

Xu Shaoye is still in prison, and he is locked up next door to Xu Wei.

No matter how he slapped the wall and asked, Xu Wei only gave him one answer: You are His Majesty's own flesh and blood.

If Xu Wei didn't have a skin-to-skin relationship with Meng Xue, how could Meng Xue be pregnant? Xu Wei can go on a blind date with Mengxue, which means that the relationship between the two is not pure, and if it is not pure now, it can be in the past, so Xu Wei's words cannot represent the truth.

This is where Xu Shaoye suffers, and no one can give him the truth.

"What I'm talking about is the truth, but no one wants to believe it, a truth that no one believes, its truth is meaningless." Before he died, Xu Wei suddenly had the meaning of participating in Zen.

Xu Shaoye was paralyzed because of the pain and blow, and he sat on the ground, not knowing what to think.

Footsteps rang out outside the cell.

Soon someone came to open the door, and the loyal eunuch carried a lantern to lead the emperor in, and the shout of Xu Wei next door penetrated the cell: "Your Majesty, Ye'er is really your own flesh and blood——"

Then came his muffled voice, he seemed to have been poisoned by someone, maybe he was stabbed, maybe he was strangled to death, in short, Xu Shaoye couldn't hear his voice anymore.

"You killed him?" Xu Shaoye looked up at the emperor.

has come to this point, Xu Shaoye is fearless. For more than 20 years, he never knew that he was the emperor's son, and now he was just himself.

"Killing your biological father, are you distressed?" The emperor said coldly: "The widow told you that the widow also killed your mother......

Xu Shaoye got up from the ground and rushed to the emperor, but was kicked to the ground by the loyal eunuch.

Xu Shaoye fell to the ground, tears couldn't stop flowing: "Why are you so ruthless, you know that my mother has been waiting for you all these years......"

Originally, Xu Shaoye couldn't understand why Xu Wei was so good to Mengxue, why Mengxue always looked alienated, it turned out that his mother had always been the emperor in her heart, but after all, she was waiting for someone wrong.

"You're going to kill me too, aren't you?" Xu Shaoye wailed on the ground.

A son who is sick is not an ideal candidate for the prince, and now he even has doubts about his background, what is the use of keeping such a son?

"The widow will do what you wish." The Emperor said and turned and walked out of the cell.

Duzhong hurriedly withdrew, followed him, and said, "Your Majesty, in case he is really ......"

"What if he wasn't?" The Emperor stood still, his face gloomy, and the light and shadow of the lantern flickered on his cheeks.

The loyal eunuch stopped talking, this is indeed not a joke, if it is not the emperor's flesh and blood, but let him ascend to the position of the prince, and he will reign in the world in the future, isn't it a big joke in the world?

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the slave and maid have secretly asked someone to find a good doctor, if Your Majesty's stubborn illness can be cured......"

The emperor knew what the loyal eunuch meant, and if he had the ability to have children, he could give birth to children, so why worry that there would be no successor?

At that time, I drank the poison, it was very toxic, and it has been decades, can everything still be changed?

Duzhong comforted: "Your Majesty, no matter how poisonous the medicine is, there is always an antidote to it, this is one thing to one thing, Your Majesty is blessed with all the heavens, and you will definitely be able to find such an antidote." ”

The pacification of the dutiful was in any case a source of hope in the emperor's heart.

Iron striking still needs its own hardness, and it has to rely on self-reliance to have enough food and clothing, if you can still give birth to an heir, why bother with Xu Shaoye's life experience?

"Let their family of three go underground for a reunion." The emperor looked back in the direction of Xu Shaoye's cell, and rushed to the loyal eunuch to order.

"Yes, Your Majesty."