40.

Even An He had already seen the current situation clearly, and for her, although harmony was not what she wanted, it was already the only way to survive.

And when the crown prince was escorted by Duan Jincheng, who led the troops into the palace, he was still immersed in the glory of the deceased queen for a long time.

Duan Jincheng is back.

It's not right, it's already Mu Jincheng who came back.

Mu Jincheng took the evidence used to prove his life experience, as well as the evidence that the imperial concubine was killed by the queen and died prematurely.

"Your mother harmed my mother, and you have repeatedly found someone to assassinate me." All the witnesses that could be found were brought to the palace, and Mu Jincheng handed the evidence to the imperial uncle with both hands, "The prince forced the palace to rebel today, and it was a big rebellion, and I hope that my father will deal with this case impartially."

This is the first time that Duan Jincheng has admitted his identity in a grand manner, and it is also the first time that he has called Uncle Huang.

Although it was to let the imperial uncle dispose of another son with his own hands.

"The prince is rebellious and rebellious, and his virtue is not worthy of the throne, so he will be abolished as a concubine from now on, and he will be deprived of the crown prince...... The pen in the emperor's hand was trembling, and Mu Jincheng knelt below, not squinting.

"Depose the prince and his allies, and behead them three days later."

"The second prince, Mu Jincheng, was named the crown prince, and the deceased imperial concubine was posthumously named Empress Dehui."

Uncle Huang seemed to be relieved, and seemed to be a few years older.

41.

After the dust settled, Mu Jincheng stuck to me even more. Even when he helped Uncle Huang approve the folds, he held me.

My stature is not low among the nobles of the capital, but in his arms, I look a little petite.

One afternoon, when I woke up from Mu Jincheng's arms as usual, I picked up a cherry, and as soon as I bit it, I was sucked by the person above my head.

The juice of the cherries tossed back and forth, and finally I saw Mu Jincheng's throat rolling.

"You swallowed the cherry pit again......

"It doesn't matter, who let the county lord seduce me."

Something unwarranted made me roll my eyes faintly.

He didn't panic either, and pulled the blanket around me.

"The county lord."

"Huh?"

"We're getting married...... How's that?"

Mu Jincheng grabbed my hand, tangled his fingers hard, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "My father is about to abdicate...... A bunch of old men want me to choose a concubine."

"I only need the county lord, so the enthronement ceremony and the post-sealing ceremony will be held together?"

42.

"Mu Jincheng."

I called his name, and Mu Jincheng looked directly at me.

"When did you start liking me?"

I thought about it, and I always felt that it was not an accident that there was a beautiful woman in bed at that time, he was not a casual person, and the subsequent marriage and "father and son recognition" should also be in his plan.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the county lord."

When Mu Jincheng lowered his head, the hair brushed my neck and fell between the plackets, a little itchy.

"I've met the county lord, when I was a kid."

He narrated his experience of being raised by Duan Yan: "Before I can remember, I was secretly raised in the capital by my father-in-law. And when my father-in-law was about to take me away from the capital, he took me into the palace once."

"Before entering the palace, he told me directly. The man who sits on the throne is my father and mother, who died when she gave birth to me."

"I was sent out because my mother wanted me to grow up safely. He said he would do that, but I should have the right to be informed and to make my own choices about my true background."

"Uncle Duan is a very clear person." I pondered the words, and finally used this word.

"Hmm." He was noncommittal, "He took me into the palace, and I saw you."

He paused: "Actually, I've seen it in the capital before."

"I learned that you are an orphan of the Rong family."

Mu Jincheng seemed to think of something, his eyebrows and eyes softened, and his tone was distressed.

"At that time, you had just entered the palace, and your whole person looked very happy." Mu Jincheng buried it in my hair, and his tone was relaxed, "My father-in-law said that the way you looked at that time was exactly the same as when I learned about my background."

"It's like the bright daughter of the Rong family that I always met in the capital before."