Lonely Yao's words made He Lan's heart not calm down for a long time.

What kind of deep love should be able to make him put life and death out of the way.

The battle for the throne is simple to say, just four words.

But if you really take action, it's a game involving blood and life.

But Helan found that from that day on, Lonely Yao was no different from usual, as if he didn't care at all.

Isn't this time time to be more prepared, win over the ministers, and add useful forces to your ranks?

Thinking like this, Helan asked.

Shan Yao was peeling an apple for her, lowered her eyes and said: "Don't think about the competition for the throne too hard, this is not the ninth son to win the heir, it is not so competitive, it is just a game of two or three people grabbing one thing, don't put too much pressure on yourself, I am here for everything." ”

Giving her the peeled apple, Shi Yao wiped his hands and sat there staring at her.

He Lan twisted his eyebrows, a little anxious, "You have to be serious, I don't care if you become an emperor or not, I'm afraid that once Silent Night ascends the throne, it will be unfavorable to you." ”

The man touched her little face, which was wrinkled in a hurry, and smiled softly.

"For your sake, I won't let myself lose."

Lin Yao also understands that if he loses this battle for succession, He Lan and Yuan Guogong will not end well.

He carries not only his own life on his shoulders, but also the life of the woman he loves dearly.

How could he be willing to let her die, so even if this road is really difficult to walk, he will insist on reaching the top.

Give her one, a hundred years of prosperity.

*

"Lonely, this will make you very tired, right?"

The road to winning the heir can be imagined to be difficult.

"Not tired." The man smiled and shook his head.

He Lan held his face, "The promise you made just now is very heavy. ”

The smile on Silent Yao's face intensified, and he shook his head again, took the woman into his arms, and gently patted her back.

"The heaviest promise I've made in the past 30 years is to make you happy."

That's what he said the day he married her.

"It's not difficult to win the heir in my eyes, I have good conditions in itself, but it's rare to make you happy for the rest of your life, and it's been difficult for me for nine years." He laughed dumbly.

He Lan hugged this stupid man, and his heart was warm.

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you all the way, don't be afraid."

The man's eyes sparkled with stars and he hugged the woman tightly.

"Okay."

*

Following.

"Lan Lan, just tonight, I will sneak into the palace and set a fire to the imperial study, you pay attention to the sky, once something floats up, you will let Hua Guifei rush out to save her father, you must let her pay attention to safety, don't burn her herself, and then if Hua Guifei can be noticed by her father, I will mention to my father about the matter of the year, and try to let her recover her identity and stay in the harem, but I can't help when it comes to restoring the position of the concubine."

Lonely Yao told her seriously.

He Lan's eyes were very sharp at this time, which was something that Lonely Yao had never seen, but they were still charming.

"Don't worry, the rest of the matter is for me and the queen mother, and the queen mother said that she would do everything possible to keep the concubine Hua and push her to the position of the imperial concubine."

"Imperial concubine?" Silence Yao was surprised.

He Lan smiled, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, "Don't worry, she can't shake the position of the queen mother, if she has a different heart, she will definitely die." ”

Silence touched her head, "I never wanted you to be involved. ”

"Cut, why marry me if you don't want me involved? When I become a princess, do I have a way out? He Lan pursed his lips and aired.

Lonely Yao twisted his eyebrows and said seriously: "That's not good, you can only be my princess." ”