Chu Lingheng rarely had such a gaffe.

Suddenly hearing the bad news, Wen Jinghua herself couldn't shake up.

She gently held Chu Lingheng's hand and asked Qi Yuanhao, "How many days does Your Majesty have left?"

Qi Yuanhao shook his head helplessly, "If it weren't for this assassination turmoil, I would have been able to hold on for more than a month, and now... I'm afraid it's been just a few days. ”

How could it be... So fast!

Wen Jinghua set off a huge wave in his heart, and this change was too unexpected and violent.

Chu Lingheng raised his head violently, but his face returned to a calm appearance as before.

"You don't have a son," Chu Lingheng calmly analyzed, "It's not impossible to succeed from the clan, but do you have a suitable candidate?"

Qi Yuanhao smiled bitterly, "I don't have a suitable candidate." Now that most of the children of the clan are adults, and their parents are healthy, even if they are succeeded by me, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be with the Queen Mother in the future. ”

Yes, if you can't be with the queen mother, then this stepchild is the bane.

Qi Yuanhao paused, and then continued: "So I plan to succeed the youngest son of the ninth brother's family. ”

"King Rui's youngest son?" Wen Jinghua was surprised, "The one who is still in infancy?"

King Rui only added a new little prince last year, and now that child hasn't even cut off milk, Wen Jinghua is not surprised.

Qi Yuanhao also knew that his thoughts were a bit shocking, "I have no choice, only by being raised by the Queen Mother since childhood, this child can be one with the Queen Mother, otherwise, I will not be able to feel at ease even after death." ”

Wen Jinghua understands his hard work, and he is just concerned about the people he cares about.

The crown princess and others still have the support of their mother's family, but the queen mother's family has been scattered since the time of the first emperor, and now she is just living on her, and there is no one in the family who is useful.

If Qi Yuanhao passes away, the queen mother's 10,000 years may be difficult to achieve.

Wen Jinghua felt even more lost.

"Your Majesty wants to pass on, then let's pass it," Chu Lingheng said, "I will help Your Majesty take care of this child." ”

Qi Yuanhao felt a little relieved, "I will give you a king with a different surname, and after I Bintian, I hope you can assist this child as a regent until he can take charge on his own." ”

Chu Lingheng accepted it silently.

Wen Jinghua wanted to speak and stopped.

She didn't want Chu Lingheng to be a regent.

Since ancient times, none of the regents have had a good end, and Qi Yuanhao is not wrong to take care of his own afterlife, but who can guarantee what will happen more than twenty years later?

What if this kid listened to other people's instigation and turned against Chu Lingheng?

How should Chu Lingheng get out at that time?

Qi Yuanhao transferred the risk of the Queen Mother to Chu Lingheng.

Wen Jinghua wanted to object, but in the face of the dry lamp, she really couldn't say anything against it.

Qi Yuanhao said to Wen Jinghua in the current situation: "I have nothing to do here, I was assassinated today, the Queen Mother was frightened, Hua'er, you go and see her." ”

Is this going to break yourself off?

Wen Jinghua's feet did not move.

"You go to the Queen Mother," Chu Lingheng said to Wen Jinghua, "I have something to say to Your Majesty." ”

Wen Jinghua's heart was instantly lost to the end.

She barely moved the corners of her mouth, "Well, I'll go now." ”

Wen Jinghua walked out of the Wende Hall in a loss, and Chu Lingheng kept looking back at her, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Jinghua came all the way to the Queen Mother's Shoukang Palace, and the female officer in charge hurriedly greeted her as if she had seen a savior.

"It's really time for the eldest princess to come! If you don't come again, we will send someone to invite you!"

Wen Jinghua was dragged by her to walk briskly, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you say that the Queen Mother is fine? Why are you so flustered?"

The palace maid said: "The queen mother is indeed fine, but... But she ran to find the man!"

The "person" who can make the palace maid so secretive is naturally no one else except Wan Zhen'er.

Since Qi Yuanshen fled at night before, the Queen Mother has encircled Wan Zhen'er, and today's assassination is indispensable to Qi Yuanshen's handwriting, and the Queen Mother is looking for Wan Zhen'er to settle accounts.

It's just that even if Wan Zhen'er has now become a prisoner, the Queen Mother will inevitably be angry when she returns to her.

It's simply a thousand wounds to the enemy and eight hundred to self-inflicted damage.

Now she went to Wan Zhen'er angrily, I am afraid that she will be angry again.

Wen Jinghua hurriedly went to stop it.

The ruined palace where Wan Zhen'er lived turned out to be the place where Wen Jinghua died in her previous life.

When Wen Jinghua hurried over with the palace maid in charge, there was a trance in front of her.

"Qi Yuanshen, I want to see Qi Yuanshen!"

She seemed to hear her heart-rending cry before she died.

"This slut dares to murder this palace, if you don't kill her, do you have to wait for Your Majesty to kill you!"

She seemed to see Wen Jingxian's hideous face again.

"Shoot the arrows!"

All the noise came to an abrupt end, and a blanket of white snow fell.

Wen Jinghua felt that she was cold.

"Eldest Princess, Eldest Princess!"

The palace maid shook her vigorously, and finally called Wen Jinghua back to her senses.

"Eldest princess, let's go quickly!"

"Hmm. ”

Wen Jinghua followed the footsteps of the palace maid, and she could already faintly hear the resentful curse of the queen mother.

"Wan Zhen'er, you return my child! You return my child!"

The queen mother's nails were pinched into the flesh of Wan Zhen'er's neck, and her eyes were red like a madman, almost pinching Wan Zhen'er's breath.

Wan Zhen'er was in rags, and her body was already covered with bruises.

She inhaled hard, and the green veins on her forehead burst out, "It's you..." Well deserved!"

The Queen Mother's hands became more and more forceful, and her teeth rattled.

The palace maids who are with you, you look at me, I look at you, but you don't dare to step forward.

When Wen Jinghua broke in, she saw such a scene.

She instantly recalled what Qi Yuanmin had said before he died.

"He is my mother, and I don't want her to be bullied after my death..."

Wen Jinghua burst into tears.

She stumbled forward, and helplessly broke the Queen Mother's hands holding Wan Zhen'er's neck, "Queen Mother!

The queen mother was unmoved, and threw Wen Jinghua away with her paranoia, and roared: "The mourning family wants her to die today!

The youngest son of the Queen Mother was drowned by Wan Zhen'er.

But Wen Jinghua clearly remembered that Wan Zhen'er told her that the child was not even sure whether Wan Zhen'er was dead or not.

At that time, Wan Zhen'er was in full swing, and she had no reason to lie to Wen Jinghua.

Seeing that Wan Zhen'er was about to be strangled to death, Wen Jinghua hurriedly pounced on it again and shouted loudly to the Queen Mother: "That child is not dead!

The Queen Mother's hand holding Wan Zhen'er's neck immediately withdrew her strength, and she asked Wen Jinghua in disbelief: "What did you say?

Wen Jinghua stabilized her mind and repeated again: "The Wan family told me before, she can't be sure that the child is really dead, the queen mother, now the Wan family is the only person who knows the life and death of the little prince back then, the queen mother must not be impulsive..."