Children don't understand the complicated minds of adults, Xiao Yuhuan threw himself into Su Chengxi's arms and muttered quietly: "Queen Mother, Erchen hopes that my father can come back sooner." ”

Su Chengxi sighed silently and hugged the child tightly.

The child was still young, only five or six years old, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep in Su Chengxi's arms.

Outside, the thunder and lightning were still there, the wind was raging, like a wail, and many concubines were still kneeling behind Su Chengxi and crying silently.

Su Chengxi called Ru Lan, the most loyal female official around her, and after whispering a few words in her ear, Ru Lan nodded and retreated.

In order not to collapse the affectionate personality, Su Chengxi gritted his teeth and knelt down all night holding the child.

When the first light of the morning shone into the mourning hall through the open door, Su Chengxi slowly opened her eyes, and she realized that she had unknowingly fallen asleep leaning on the coffin.

Last night there was lightning and thunder, but this morning the sun is shining.

The warm sun shone in, shining warm on her body that had been cold all night, and the warm light spread through her limbs to her heart, giving her hope in her heart.

Perhaps, she thought, it wasn't as bad as she thought.

At the very least, she still has room to fight back.

"Queen Mother, you haven't slept all night, go and rest for a while!"

Rulan, the palace maid who was waiting beside Su Chengxi, stepped forward, looked at Su Chengxi with a haggard face, blinked her eyes, and then whispered: "Niangniang, don't be overly sad, you still have His Royal Highness the Great Prince!" ”

Su Chengxi comprehended, lowered his eyes and glanced at the emaciated boy in his arms, and felt a burst of softness in his heart.

She thought, maybe there was love for the child in this body!

Su Chengxi nodded, stood up with the child in her arms, and turned her head to see that the concubines who knelt in front of the coffin last night were still kneeling, one by one like frost-beaten delicate flowers, and her originally delicate face became haggard, she sighed lightly: "You have knelt all night, and you are all tired, go back to the palace to rest!" ”

"Queen Mother, the concubines won't leave!"

Wang Ruojiao, the concubine who was kneeling at the front, had red eyes, and her slender figure was shaky: "The concubine is reluctant to the emperor, and the concubine wants to accompany him more here." ”

Wang Ruojiao said it, and all the concubines echoed it one after another.

Su Chengxi saw that the harem concubines cried all night long, and they could still cry until now, and they were still crying so heartbroken, as if they all had a deep affection for Xiao Jian.

But in the center of power, the most cruel Vanity Fair, how can there be so many true feelings?

"Are you so reluctant to be the emperor?"

Su Chengxi's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Since you are reluctant, you will enter the imperial mausoleum with the emperor in the future, and accompany him for eternity?" ”

As soon as Su Chengxi's words came out, all the concubines were stunned, and their hearts were flustered.

Su Chengxi took in everyone's expressions, pursed his lips lightly, and said lightly: "This palace knows that you have a deep love for the emperor, and you can't wait to be with you forever, if it weren't for the fact that there is still Huan'er in the palace, I'm afraid that it will be the same as you, and I can't wait to die on the emperor's coffin and be buried with him in the imperial mausoleum." You all have haggard faces now, what if you go to Jiuquan so that the emperor can't recognize it? Go back to the palace to rest, recuperate your spirits, and let the emperor see it clearly in the coming day! ”

The hearts of the concubines are like drums, like facing a great enemy.

As a result of the etiquette, the concubines who did not give birth were very likely to be buried in the imperial tomb with the emperor as a funeral companion after the emperor's death.

Ants are still stealing life, not to mention that they are living people.

Su Chengxi said indifferently: "What? You don't want to? ”

Su Chengxi is the queen in the end, she has been favored by the emperor over the years, and she has given birth to heirs, and she is quite majestic in the harem.

Wang Ruojiao's tears were still hanging on her face, she hurriedly lowered her head, resentment flashed in her eyes, and she saluted: "The concubine obeys the order." ”

After she got up, she slowly raised her eyes, and suddenly met Su Chengxi's meaningful and cold eyes, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly turned around and left.

The rest of the concubines retired one after another and quickly dispersed.

Xiao Yuhuan woke up in Su Chengxi's arms, rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Queen Mother, is my father back?" ”

"Not yet."

Su Chengxi shook his head and sighed lightly: "However, soon." ”

Will be back soon.

It's just a pity that when you say goodbye, your father will no longer be familiar to you.

Back in the dormitory, Su Chengxi was finally able to relieve his nervousness.

In the original text, the woman Concubine Shu and Luo Baicheng framed the original owner to kill the emperor, fabricated perjury, united with the ministers of the court to force the original owner to apologize for his crimes, and also assisted Xiao Jianmin, the king of Zhennan, to ascend the throne as the emperor and brutally kill the Su clan, with vicious and inhumane methods.

"Queen Mother's ......"

Just when Su Chengxi was thinking about how to fight back, Xiao Yuhuan raised his little hand and covered Su Chengxi's eyelids, and his immature voice was full of worry: "Queen Mother, you have to rest well, otherwise my father will be very distressed when he comes back and sees you thin and haggard." ”

Su Chengxi was suddenly stunned, reached out and pulled down the little hand covering his eyelids, looked at his lovely son with soft eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss your father very much?" ”

Xiao Yuhuan nodded seriously, and his voice was very firm: "Erchen misses his father very much, and his father said that he wants to teach Erchen to be a good prince, benefit the people of the world in the future, and strengthen my Yunsheng Dynasty!" ”

These words made Su Chengxi completely stunned.

Xiao Jianjin's crazy demon, will he teach his son to be a good prince?

Wait a minute!

Xiao Jianjin wanted to set up Xiao Yuhuan as the prince?

Su Chengxi hurriedly asked Xiao Yuhuan what his father had said to him, and the result surprised her; Because she found that Xiao Jianjin was very competent as a father, and used various ways to make his son grow up, pampering but not doting.

Although he did not establish a prince, he has always cultivated his son as a prince.

On weekdays, he is also very fond of Su Chengxi.

This made Su Chengxi suddenly understand why he would become crazy after being reborn.

Because I have truly loved, truly pampered and trusted, it will hurt the most after being "betrayed".

But he is so clever and resourceful, no matter who has any calculations in his heart, there is nowhere to hide in front of him, how can he never doubt the authenticity of the original owner's killing of him?

This made Su Chengxi wonder when he read the book.

Where did the original owner go, Su Chengxi, the eponymous book wearer, didn't know, but she was the next person to face the storm.

She was worried that she would forget the contents of the book after a long time, so she hurriedly asked Rulan to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Fortunately, she has practiced calligraphy since she was a child, and now it is not difficult to write calligraphy, she is afraid that others will see what she wrote, and she records the plot in English throughout the whole process that she still remembers.

Write whatever comes to mind, surprisingly fast.

"Queen Mother, what are you drawing?"

Xiao Yuhuan came to Su Chengxi to look, he didn't recognize English, he thought Su Chengxi was drawing, but he didn't understand what was drawn on the paper.