Concubine Shu's words were sonorous and powerful, and while everyone was shocked, they couldn't help but sigh.

And no wonder.

Concubine Shu has a total of two children in her life, and she could have left one child and daughter.

But her daughter and son all died in the hands of Huarong's mother and son, how could she not hate?

Everyone knew in their hearts that Concubine Shu's words were by no means a momentary anger, if Ji Chongdao really left Ji Yangchuan's life, then Concubine Shu would definitely die at the ends of the earth.

Now, it can only be up to Ji Chongdao to choose.

Ji Chongdao's face was ugly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and he looked a little pitiful.

He knew in his heart that Ji Yangchuan deserved it, and he was innocent of death.

also understands that with Concubine Shu's position, she will never let go of Ji Yangchuan, rather than deviating from morality in the end, it is better to directly and neatly kill Ji Yangchuan to set an example.

However, Ji Yangchuan is his first child, although he is always wary of Ji Yangchuan, but at the same time, he has always had high hopes for Ji Yangchuan.

He recognized Ji Yangchuan's ability.

Otherwise, if Ji Yangchuan is a waste, why should he be vigilant and suppressed everywhere? Why hesitate?

"Yu Luoshu, Concubine Shu!" Hua Rong suddenly opened her mouth and slowly stood up.

She looked at Concubine Shu, her eyes were full of humiliation and perseverance, and suddenly, without anyone expecting it, she suddenly knelt in front of Concubine Shu.

"Queen Mother!" Ji Yangchuan was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help his mother, "Queen Mother, you are the queen, the mother of a country!" How can you kneel for her?! ”

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded, and it was Hua Rong who slapped Ji Yangchuan.

Looking at Ji Yangchuan's shocked expression, Hua Rong ordered, "Kneel down for Concubine Shu!" ”

"Queen Mother?!" Ji Yangchuan was shocked.

"Get on your knees!" Hua Rong ordered again, "Don't you listen to your mother?" ”

"......" Ji Yangchuan did not speak, did not move.

Everyone watched the excitement without saying a word, and they only felt that the flowers were innocent.

Is the hatred of killing a son and killing a woman a kneeling, two lines of tears, and a few sorry words that can be resolved?

Finally, Huarong's mother and son confronted each other for a long time, and Ji Yangchuan compromised.

Beside Hua Rong, at the feet of Concubine Shu, Ji Yangchuan suddenly knelt down, and with a bang, his knee slammed into the center of the hall.

Finally, Hua Rong spoke again, "Yu Luoshu, everything, this palace does not justify." ”

"Your daughter was killed by this palace."

"Your son was also killed by this palace."

"Yang Chuan only admitted his guilt in order to apologize for the palace, in fact, all this has nothing to do with him, you have to hate, and the one you hate should be the palace."

"You want justice, this palace will give you justice!"

As he spoke, when everyone was thundering, suddenly, Hua Rong stood up from the ground and rushed towards the side pillars of the main hall.

"Queen Mother!" Ji Yangchuan was the first to react, bounced up from the ground suddenly, and grabbed Hua Rong's sleeve.

With a hiss, the sleeve was torn apart by the tremendous force of both sides.

In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and Hua Rong fell to the ground with blood.

"Queen Mother!" Ji Yangchuan's eyes were cracking, and he hurriedly pounced on Hua Rong and picked up Hua Rong, looking at the blood on Hua Rong's head, revealing a helpless look.

"Doctor! Doctor! ”

Ji Yangchuan just shouted twice, and Hua Rong grabbed his fingers tightly, "Chuan'er, listen to what my mother said......"

"Uh-huh...... Mother, you say, son, listen. Ji Yangchuan grabbed his mother's fingers tightly with his backhand, and tears flowed down one by one.

"Don't be resentful, don't get involved in the affairs of this palace."

"Go, go far!"

"Queen Mother!" Ji Yangchuan's voice trembled, "Son...... Unwilling to ......"

A...... Promise the queen mother......" Hua Rong looked at her son persistently, "If you don't agree, the queen mother ...... Blind ......"

As she spoke, a mouthful of blood flowed out of her mouth.

She knew that she didn't have much time, so she looked at Ji Chongdao, "Ji Chongdao...... After so many years of husband and wife love, I ...... you Nothing else, Rao...... Rao Chuan'er will die. ”

"He, he's ...... Never...... Enter Dawu! ”

Clenched his fists, Ji Chongdao just wanted to nod his head in agreement, but he heard Concubine Shu's mournful voice, "Your Majesty!" Are my two children dying in vain? ”

After speaking, she approached Hua Rong step by step, with a happy smile and a hideous threat on her face, "Hua Rong, do you think that if you take all the blame on yourself, you can hide it from the world?!" ”

"What if you die, will your life be able to atone for all guilt?"

"At best, you can only pay for my daughter's life, and my son's life, only your son's life can be repaid."

"Even if Your Majesty is soft-hearted and lets go of Ji Yangchuan, but this palace will not be soft-hearted, it is still the same sentence, at the end of the world, this palace will treat your son well!"

Hearing Concubine Shu's words, Hua Rong was furious and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Queen Mother, stop talking!" Ji Yangchuan glared at Concubine Shu, and hurriedly comforted Hua Rong, "The imperial doctor will be here soon, you hold on a little longer!" ”

Shaking his head with difficulty, Hua Rong looked at his own brother, revealing a pleading look, "Brother, the past...... None of them. ”

"This is my sister...... Please, one last time. ”

"Brother, keep ...... His life, as long as he is saved...... Chuan'er's life can be ......"

After all, it was his sister's last wish before she died, even if all of this was promoted by Hua Zaimian, he couldn't refuse ruthlessly at this moment.

Thinking about it, if Ji Yangchuan is demoted to a commoner, he is destined to have no qualifications and strength to inherit the throne, and it is not impossible to spare his life.

After a moment of silence, Hua Zaimian nodded slowly, "Don't worry, if Your Majesty is willing to spare Yangchuan's life, I will escort him out of Dawu." ”

After getting the promise of Hua Jae-mian, Hua Rong closed her eyes with relief.

"Queen Mother!" Ji Yangchuan roared loudly, buried his head next to his mother's corpse, and his voice whimpered and desolate.

"Hahaha......" Concubine Shu's laughter rang out at the same time, and the laughter was full of joy.

A large hall, joys and sorrows coexist, and those who watch it are hairy in their hearts.

Finally, Ji Yangchuan put down Hua Rong's body and slowly stood up.

Everyone looked at him cautiously, not understanding what he was going to do next.

Do you kneel on the ground and beg your majesty to spare your life, or do you still ignore the broken jar as before?

Soon, the crowd realized that they had guessed wrong.

Ji Yangchuan made the third choice.

He walked to the center of the main hall, grabbed Concubine Shu suddenly, and grabbed Concubine Shu's neck amid the exclamations of everyone.

His eyes swept around with a gloomy look, and then fixed his gaze on Ji Chongdao.

"Father, be your own loner!"

As he spoke, he faced Ji Chongdao and slammed Concubine Shu's neck under his nose.

There was a click, and the hairs of the listeners stood on end.