The mother is a ghost in the world.

She originally wanted to hear about Rainbow Fart, but she didn't expect Rainbow Fart to have it, but she pulled out a lot of lifeless remarks that could cut off her head. If this is pulled out, will it still be alive?

Wan Jiang laughed awkwardly, dealt with a few casual words and hurried away, and when he returned to the carriage, Wen Jia had already repaired the car with the groom.

Although she didn't have a good impression of the grammar Taoist, she still liked Wen Jia very much, and after a few greetings, she got into the carriage and left.

Qidian came out of the earrings, leaned on the seat like an uncle in the carriage and said, "This Taoist priest is a little interesting." ”

"yes, you find it interesting, too." Wan Jiang thought that she was the only one who thought so, and said with surprise: "If this is heard by others, I won't be able to cut off ten heads." ”

"Actually...... Qidian sat on the chair without moving, propped up on the chair and looked at her with his eyes, "What the Taoist priest said is not unreasonable. ”

Isn't it unreasonable?

Wan Jiang stared at the Seventh Hall suspiciously, and asked, "Isn't it nonsense when you see people?" ”

Like a detective, Qidian closed his eyes and raised his hand, shaking his fingers and head together, "No. ”

He leaned closer to Wan Jiang and motioned for her to lean her ears over, Wan Jiang did so, and his head approached the Seventh Hall slightly, but when he thought that if she arrived at the Seventh Hall, he would definitely be injured, so he could only keep this distance hard.

I only heard the Seven Temples whispering to her. "Think about it, the crown prince is dead, so who will be the next prince?"

Wan Jiang had never thought about this question, but it was undeniable that her first reaction when she heard this question was the Six Halls.

Even she thought so, not to mention the Seventh Palace, which had a clear understanding of the situation in the palace, only to hear him say it again.

"Fifth brother? Well, courage and strategy are the best candidates to succeed to the throne, but unfortunately, he has a fatal weakness. ”

"What?"

Wan Jiang listened with bated breath, obviously it had nothing to do with her, but she always felt that she had been inexplicably swept in, so she had to follow the Seven Palaces to analyze it.

"He's too weak."

"Weak?"

Is this also called a reason? Wan Jiang's surprised mouth gradually became numb, and he didn't close it until he was about to lose consciousness.

Qidian seemed to know that she would have such a surprised expression, so she didn't rush to explain, and when she came back to her senses, she continued slowly.

"The fifth brother had a serious illness when he was a child, and he almost went like this, and after finally picking up a life, his body has been very weak, and from then until now, he lives in the medicine jar every day."

Speaking of this, Qidian sighed, and his face gradually became heavy.

"Civil and military officials will not send a person who hangs his life on medicine to the emperor's throne."

It turned out that this was the case, Wan Jiang couldn't help but sigh with the Seventh Palace, no wonder she felt that he was pale when she saw the Fifth Hall for the first time, and thought that he was just sick for a while.

Unexpectedly, he was sick all the time, no wonder the arrogant Sixth Hall was angry when he saw the Fifth Hall, and no matter how angry he was, he could endure it.

"After talking about the fifth brother, let's talk about Lao Jiu."

The Seven Halls came out of the sad atmosphere and continued.

"What about Lao Jiu......" He deliberately didn't say anything when he said this, and looked up at Wanjiang with a wicked smile on his face. Our old nine, not to mention, don't fight or grab, only in painting and ...... On the beauty. ”