Chapter 421: The Crown Prince's Question

Grunt!

Wei Zifu's throat rolled up and down involuntarily, and his face gradually turned pale.

Because since she came to power, she hasn't thought about this problem at all.

So the Su family's problems made her feel at a loss for a while.

I don't know how to respond at all.

"Your Majesty."

"People die eventually."

"Even if your identity can be concealed for the rest of your life, the future ......"

Su Donghai's words were not finished, but the meaning was already clear.

After all, if Wei Zifu can't solve the problem of the crown prince in the future, then I'm afraid that Great Wei will also be in a mess at that time.

This is not what the Su family wants to see.

That's why they wanted to know the answer from Wei Zifu's mouth.

"This ......"

Wei Zifu opened his mouth, and his eyes kept rolling.

In the end, he could only ask for help and looked at the location of Sunan.

It is hoped that southern Jiangsu will be able to find a solution.

"The question of the crown prince is very simple."

Wei Zifu's eyes for help were seen by Sunan, and then he slowly stood up.

When he said this, there was no nervousness on his face.

The moment he finished speaking, he attracted everyone's attention.

Want to figure out what Sunan's plan is.

"Sunan, this is not a trivial matter."

Looking at Wei Zifu's indifferent appearance, Su Lie quickly said a word to Sunan.

After all, the issue of the crown prince is an issue that every dynasty should pay attention to.

He is more than just a royal legacy.

And it also has the effect of stabilizing the situation.

"Old military god, Su is naturally clear."

Sunan responded indifferently, as if he didn't take this question to heart at all.

This made Su Lie's eyes narrow slightly.

"Okay, then the old man wants to see what Su Dudu thinks."

Su Lie said to Sunan in a strange tone, obviously not believing what Sunan said.

Sunan, on the other hand, is a step forward.

"Your Majesty is a woman, and it is true that you cannot get an heir."

"But in the future, we can make His Majesty feign illness."

"In this way, you can adopt a prince among other royal families."

"In this case, the crown prince's problem will be easily solved."

In an instant, Sunan thought of a way, which made Wei Zifu's eyes light up.

Even in my mind, I have begun to study whose offspring to choose.

At that time, there will be no chaos in Dawei.

"Su Dudu, good means."

Even Su Lie, who was on the sidelines, had to admit that Sunan's methods were clever.

But still shook his head.

"Although your plan is good, the Su family doesn't admit this kind of result."

Su Lie responded indifferently, making Sunan frown slightly.

And Su Dongfang stood up.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid this is the best way."

Incomprehensible words appeared in Su Dongfang's mouth, and he was surprised why Su Lie would deny Su Nan's plan.

After all, in this situation, Wei Zifu can't be allowed to conjure up a child.

"Heaven is merciless."

"Everybody knows this kind of thing."

"If Your Majesty really chooses someone to inherit the throne at random."

"Your Majesty......"

Su Lie didn't pay attention to Su Dongfang's question, but instead explained with a serious face.

The emperor has a queen.

No one has a bad mind about this.

After all, even if the emperor dies, the emperor's heirs will inherit the throne.

But if the emperor has no queen, then who will put the emperor in his eyes.

Even the emperor can succeed a member of the imperial family.

But this kind of affection in the indifferent palace has no family affection at all.

Even in the end, Wei Zifu will have an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf by his side.

At that time.

The biological father of the step-prince may also use this opportunity to confuse Great Wei.

"This ......"

After hearing Su Lie's explanation, Wei Zifu's face became very ugly.

She's not stupid.

Naturally, it is clear that what Su Lie said is good.

Because in the palace, feelings are the most useless.

Even if it is a biological father and son, they will tear their faces because of the position of the Ninety-Five.

Not to mention a successive prince.

"What then?"

Su Dongfang stood not far away, and when he said this, his heart was also complicated.

But I also understand how prescient the Su family's considerations are.

Wei Zifu also stood in place with an anxious face.

Because she felt that if she couldn't solve this problem, the Su family would still not support her.

Thinking of this, Wei Zifu couldn't help but start to resent himself.

Resentment that she is a daughter.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be where she is now.

"Sunan."

Wei Zifu said two words, which made Sunan narrow his eyes slightly.

But he didn't glance at Wei Zifu, but stared at Su Lie's position with a complicated expression.

"Why does the Governor look at me like this?"

Sunan's eyes were clearly felt by Su Lie, and then he asked Sunan.

Sunan, on the other hand, grinned.

"The old god of the army."

"Since the Su family raised this question, there must be a solution, right?"

Sunan took a step forward and began to ask directly to Su Lie.

Su Lie was slightly stunned.

But he soon nodded and admitted Sunan's speculation.

"I wonder what the old army god has planned?"

Sunan's eyes rolled around, and he looked at Su Lie's position with some curiosity.

After all, the Su family's attitude is too weird.

So Sunan is looking forward to what the Su family will do to solve the problem of the crown prince.

"The old man does have a plan."

After Su Lie pondered for a moment, he looked at Wei Zifu's position with a strange expression.

Seeing this, Wei Zifu frowned slightly.

"Old army god, please speak."

"As long as I can do it, I will promise you everything."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wei Zifu quickly expressed his attitude.

After all, she would never hand over her throne.

So no matter what the Su family asks, he will try his best to meet it.

Only in this way can she be sure that she is safe.

"Although the old man's plan can solve the problem."

"But I'm afraid it will also make Your Majesty suffer some grievances."

Su Lie took a deep breath, and then said these words solemnly.

As for Su Donghai, he lowered his head.

"Old military god, there is no need to say any polite words now."

Su Lie's desire to stop speaking made Wei Zifu's face show a trace of dissatisfaction.

He continued to ask Su Lie, just wanting to solve the current problem as soon as possible.

"The old man's plan is simple."

"That is, I hope that Your Majesty can give birth to his own dragon son."

After feeling Wei Zifu's eagerness, Su Lie finally slowly said his thoughts.