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Chapter 365 This prince is not simple (29)

It turns out that he is really Lian Qiao's sweetheart.

Thinking of this, Jing Jue couldn't help feeling a little sweet in his heart.

"Qiaoqiao, do you like looking at flowers or the sea?"

Look at the flowers and go south, where the four seasons are like spring and flowers are blooming like brocade.Looking at the sea and going east, the end of the land is the sea and sky line, seagulls are flying together.

Lian Qiao was still thinking about the little golden snake in her palm, and when she heard his words, she replied casually: "It's all right, Huahua in the south can be used to make flower cakes and rouge, and in the east, you can open a hat shop, sell shell jewelry, Fish, sell beach dresses, sell sunscreen!"

Jing Jue feels that this is a bit different from the wandering world he imagined, but what he is more curious about is...

"What is sunscreen?"

"It's something that can be applied on the body to prevent it from drying out."

Jing Jue was successfully led away: "That's a good thing." He wanted one.

Lian Qiao nodded wildly proudly: "Yes, yes, it will definitely sell for a lot of money!"

Jing Jue: "..."

The blood gu was successfully developed, and Jing Jue asked people to spread the news that he was unwell in the capital the next day.

For the next ten days, the imperial physicians took turns running to the East Palace, and everyone was silent and dared not speak.At first they thought it was just a common cold, but as they got diagnosed, they felt something was wrong.Seeing that the prince's face became paler and his pulse became more disordered, the imperial doctors were so anxious that their hair almost turned gray.

The people in the capital were worried at first, and then nervous.

"What should I do? It has been ten days. Can His Royal Highness recover?"

"I heard that people are dying. Alas, Empress Wen Ling only has one child, His Highness the Crown Prince. The Emperor sent the other princes away from the capital early in order to stabilize his position. Now that the princes are thousands of miles away, who else can become the crown prince?" Woolen cloth?"

"And the regent, alas, I'm afraid the capital will be in turmoil again."

"..."

Jing Jue escaped by feigning death on the No.11 day.

The news of His Royal Highness's death came from the East Palace, and the funeral was scheduled for three days later.White paper money fluttered down from the sky, and the sound of suona was solemn and desolate.

Lian Qiao stared at the paper money on the ground for a long time after the funeral procession left.

"Qiaoqiao, go home, don't read."

The early morning in the capital city was still a bit chilly, so Mrs. Sun put a cloak on Lian Qiao and said, "I'm not very knowledgeable, and I can't speak politely. But everyone praises His Highness the Crown Prince, so he must be a good person. Now... Oh, what a pity."

Sun's regret is actually the thought of most people in Kyoto.

Lian Qiao followed Mrs. Sun into the house, only wondering why Jing Jue planned this fake death so painstakingly...

As soon as Jing Jue left, Shu Yuxi took advantage of the opportunity of entering the palace with Jing Xiao and secretly put Gu on the emperor.

It is one thing to push Jing Xiao to become the emperor, but the mother Gu died with Jing Jue's death, and she was fine with the child Gu.Rather than waiting for the emperor to become suspicious, it is better to end him as soon as possible!
So, almost that night, the emperor died, and he declared to the outside world that he died in a hurry.

At this moment, Jing Xiao is the only royal family staying in the capital.In addition, his concubine is the saint of southern Xinjiang, and the common people can easily accept him as the new emperor.

When the holy girl marries the prince, Jing Zhaoyong will be prosperous.If you want to establish a queen, who else but her.

Shu Yuxi, the saintess of southern Xinjiang, is the daughter of the Hou Mansion, Hua Lianqiao.The crown prince is weak and sick, and the power is in the hands of the ruling and opposition parties.

The jingle made up by the common people a few months ago seems to have foreseen the current situation in a dark way.The saint finally became the queen, the frail crown prince went, and the regent finally became the master of the world.

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(End of this chapter)