Chapter 412: Qingqing Zijin (2)

Concubine Lan's eyes widened angrily, and her face was resolute, unmoved.

"I don't want her to inherit the throne, I just want her to help me keep the emperor's favor! As long as I have favor, I can have another life! Only with a son can I rely on and have hope! I can't just be buried here!"

Hearing Concubine Lan's words, several of her henchmen and palace maids were all shocked.

Everyone knows the cruelty of the harem, and no one wants to have a daughter, but if the destiny is like this, who can control it?

Concubine Lan is not only risky to do this, but more importantly, once she does it, there is no room for regret.

Otherwise, the entire Yilan Palace will all be buried because of bullying the monarch!

"But Niangniang, if this is the case, the little princess's life will be ruined!

At this time, Concubine Lan stretched out her hand and hugged Zhixi in her arms.

Her tears slid down her face and dripped onto her immature little face.

"If one day, her unborn brother ascends to the throne, I will definitely arrange a place for her. ”

Hearing this, the palace people didn't dare to say anything more.

Concubine Lan has made up her mind, and no matter how much she persuades her, there will be no change.

It's just that I pity this little princess, who will live in lies and danger for the rest of her life, and will not see the light of day.

Not to mention whether Concubine Lan can give birth to a son, even if she can give birth, there are so many princes, even if she wants to compete for the throne, the hope is very slim.

Even if everything goes well, Concubine Lan's son can ascend the throne, and Concubine Lan is the queen mother, then the identity of this little princess will not be seen, and she will hide like this all her life.

This decision is too cruel for the little princess.

This life, when I was born, was ruined like this.

Lying in swaddling clothes, he lowered his eyes, not crying or making trouble.

As soon as I was born, I encountered such a thing, and it seems that I must not be able to calm down in this life.

She began to wonder how the next life grid would be arranged, how bleak and exciting it would be.

Anyway, she was already in a lot of holes, and it wasn't bad for that.

At this time, Concubine Lan, who was holding her, burst into tears, her face pressed against her face, and warm tears flowed down.

"Child, the mother has made such a big bet, you must be angry. ”

Feeling Concubine Lan's crying and sadness, her face was expressionless, and she didn't even bother to cry.

On that day, there were twins in Yilan Palace, and a son survived.

The emperor who got the news was very angry at first, and the dead baby was very unlucky.

But after hearing that it was a little prince who survived, his anger was barely extinguished.

He still gave Concubine Lan's little prince a name, Zijin.

Today's surname of Huan Guoguo is Su, and the prince of this generation is a son, so the third generation of Zhixi is called Su Zijin.

On the day Su Zijin was born, Yilan Palace carried out a cleanup and bloodbath.

Many palace people were all executed on the grounds of poor service, and those who stayed behind were all Concubine Lan's henchmen.

A son was born, and more than half of the people died, in the eyes of many people, Su Zijin was unlucky.

There are many people, including the emperor and Concubine Lan.

On this day, a meteor fell into the sky, and on the edge of the railing, a young man frowned lightly and looked cold.

On top of his knuckled fingers, he held a teacup and looked at the meteor in the distance, thoughtful.

"Si Ming, you're finally here. ”

As the words fell, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, hooking up a touch of arc.