"The Queen Mother is Beichen's grandmother, Junshu's great-grandmother, and her son should be raised." Shen Xihe never thought of killing the Queen Mother.

Death, too simple.

What she did to Xiao Huayong, Shen Xihe would not give her a good time.

Emperor Youning's gloomy eyes stared at Shen Xihe, who was not dodging or dodging, for a while, and his voice had begun to deteriorate, accompanied by a hoho voice: "Spread the three princes and nine kings to enter the ......"

Liu Sanzhi looked at Shen Xihe, without Shen Xihe's release, he couldn't rush out.

Shen Xihe raised his hand, Zhao Zhenghao took the lead in moving the hijacked colleagues aside, making way for them, and Liu Sanzhi quickly summoned Cui Zheng and the others.

Emperor Youning closed his eyes and seemed to be recuperating.

Shen Xihe has never relaxed, Xiao Huayong once said that Emperor Youning has a secret guard, and the secret guard is always by Emperor Youning's side, and it must be hidden in the palace at this moment, Moyu and Tianyuan are almost close to protect Shen Xihe, I don't know if His Majesty will die again.

Until Cui Zheng and others arrived, Emperor Youning did not summon the secret guard, he opened his eyes, his eyes had begun to drift, and his voice was as weak as a candle in the wind, as if it was extinguished as soon as it was blown: "I ...... After his death, the pass was ...... Succession ......"

His words lifted everyone's minds, but Shen Xihe's expression was indifferent.

The emperor's mind crossed a face, he knew that he had no choice, no matter whose name he said at the moment, it would be useless, Xiao Changqing was no longer on the throne, Xiao Changgeng had long served the East Palace, Xiao Changhong ...... said that, it was just a trap for a son, and Shen Xihe's heart to take the throne was clearly revealed.

Now whether it is the northwest or northeast tripart, and even the entire imperial city, they are under her control, and if Xiao Junshu is not passed on, it will only be another incident, and it will not change the ending.

"The Imperial Grandson ......"

Three words, the emperor's words were extremely clear, it seemed that he had burned out the last trace of anger after speaking, he quickly became tired, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and suddenly he seemed to hear a few long sighs of relief, these people were only afraid and looking forward to such a result. He wanted to open his eyes and take another look, even if it was just another look, to see who was so looking forward to the young emperor's coming to the court, but he still did not fight for the destiny of heaven, and passed away suddenly.

On March 14, the 24th year of Youning, the first rays of light shrouded the imperial city, which meant that the palace change that lasted all night came to an end.

Under the witness of the three princes and nine kings, His Majesty personally passed on the throne of the emperor's grandson Xiao Junshu.

The first emperor of the Xiao royal family was born under the age of half a year.

Shen Xihe moved out of the East Palace, changed the Zichen Hall into the new emperor's bedroom again, and took Xiao Junshu to live in the place where he was born.

After the emperor was buried, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed the year name to Yonghe.

The era names of the emperors of the past dynasties were carefully selected by the Ministry of Rites through the "Book of Changes", but the names of the new emperors were determined by the Queen Mother.

Yonghe, this is also two extremely magnificent words, and the officials dare not refute it.

Everyone knows that from this moment on, the queen mother will be in charge of the world.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, he made up for the funeral of the martyr king Xiao Changying, and the people had already been buried, but the funeral could not rush the funeral of the first emperor and the enthronement of the new emperor, which was postponed.

Shen Xihe, who has become the queen mother, hugged Xiao Junshu, who couldn't speak, and went to the Liewang Mansion in person.

The Xiao royal family was there, and Concubine Rong's mother and daughter were also on one side, and they looked at Xiao Changqing, who was looking down at Xiao Changqing, who was burning paper and wearing white linen at his waist, and they didn't dare to meet Shen Xihe's eyes.

How to deal with this mother and daughter, Shen Xihe handed it over to Xiao Changqing, Xiao Changqing has been silent since he woke up on the day His Majesty died, and his face was haggard, but after a few days of hard work, the whole person seemed to be a marketing backbone.

Shen Xihe didn't know how to talk to him, sighed lightly, and took Xiao Junshu back to the palace.

One evening after Xiao Chang won the first seven, Tianyuan came to report: "Queen Mother, His Royal Highness King Xin is on the tower of Hanyaomen City, and has not left, and the palace wants to put down the spoon, and the palace people dare not come forward to urge." ”

Shen Xihe put down the fold and looked at Xiao Junshu, who had dark and bright eyes: "Please ask King Yi to accompany Your Majesty." ”

King Yi is Xiao Changhong, he is only eight years old, Shen Xihe still made him the king, still stayed in the palace, and then moved into the palace at the age of fourteen.

Hanyao Gate is the second palace wall in the palace, Xiao Changying is killing himself on this city, the light of the setting sun is sprinkled on the bluestone floor of the city tower, the orange color, as if there is no fading bloodstains.

Xiao Changqing, who was wearing a white lapel robe, stood in the place where his younger brother killed himself, his body was extremely thin, shrouded by the afterglow, and there was a kind of boundless depression and loneliness that the world was about to darken.

Shen Xihe waved everyone away and walked to his side alone.

Sensing Shen Xihe's arrival, Xiao Changqing bowed and saluted, his voice dry and hoarse: "See the Queen Mother." ”

"No courtesy." Shen Xihe raised his hand, and then stood side by side with him, his eyes crossed the exquisite pavilions and pavilions in the palace, the green forest and the long river, and looked at the sky far, far away, "Fifth brother, ninth brother has a spirit in the sky, and I don't want to see you like this." ”

Xiao Changqing's eyelashes stirred twice, and he paused for a while before saying, "The minister is here to say goodbye to my brother." ”

After today, he should cheer up, he knows why Xiao Changying killed himself, too many reasons are mixed together, but the most fundamental thing is that he doesn't want any of his relatives and beloved to die in vain.

If he didn't do this that day, he and Shen Xihe would definitely die, according to Shen Xihe and even His Majesty's embroidered clothes envoy had rebelled against half of them, and there was a high probability that he would die.

If he gets out of control, hurts Shen Xihe, disrupts Shen Xihe's entire plan, and causes more casualties, Shen Xihe will not kill him, it will not be enough to calm the anger of the public.

Xiao Jiu exchanged his life for his life, and he had to live for Xiao Jiu.

Let these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers stretch endlessly, and the country will last forever, becoming the appearance of his joy and hearing.

Shen Xihe looked sideways at Xiao Changqing, whose emaciated handsome face was outlined by the golden light with a sacred and elegant aura, he was no longer as depressed as she had seen that day, at least she saw anger in him.

"The noble concubine and the princess of Pingling...... How are you going to do it? Shen Xihe asked.

She has already dealt with the people who should be dealt with, she did not leave a living mouth for the eldest princess of Ruyang's family, and the Xue family was also demoted to commoners, it is really that the people of the Xue clan are too mediocre, but the side branch has some ability, since this is the case, it is better to make way for the side branch, in the end it is still the blood of the Xue family.

Except for the Queen Mother who was raised in the Dafu Palace, enjoying the yellow sorghum incense she personally concocted for her every day, she did not have a soft heart for the rest of the people, and she did not kill Yu Sanning, and put her in the Dafu Hall to serve the Queen Mother, and the two of them fell asleep with the yellow sorghum incense every day.

In a dream, a king reigns over the world, a rich and noble, and when he wakes up, the palace is silent and desolate, day after day, year after year.

(End of chapter)