"Does she want to seek the country and subvert the Great Yongjiang Mountains?"

Queen Mother Xie breathed out in a low voice.

"Prince Ming, do you also want to be the Lord of Yong?"

Cui Canwen frowned and pursed her lips, "The thoughts of Prince Ming are not yet known, but as the past that was hidden in the dust gradually surfaced, the ambition of the eldest princess Zhaoming must be revealed."

"The late emperor had few heirs throughout his life and only had four sons."

"The eldest prince and His Highness Prince Yong are legitimate sons. They both died unexpectedly. Concubine Jing has always been a close friend to you. His Highness Prince An accidentally became lame and missed the throne, leaving the unloved and mediocre Liang Shaoyuan alone. .”

"Now think about it, Concubine Yang's attempt to murder the eldest prince cannot withstand scrutiny. Even if the eldest prince dies, it will not be Concubine Yang's turn to take the throne. She and the Yang family took huge risks, so someone must have promised her A return as high as that of the Yang family."

"The death of King Yong is probably Princess Zhaoming's reward for the Yang family."

"The person behind the scenes is undoubtedly the eldest princess Zhaoming."

Cui Canwen finally came to a conclusion.

Until now, due to a combination of circumstances, there is only a thin layer of fog left.

There is absolutely no need to deceive yourself.

"Ah."

Queen Mother Xie sneered, her brows and eyes seemed to be covered with frost, which was biting to the bone.

"Aijia has been really a joke these past few years."

Empress Dowager Xie's increasingly older face was filled with fragmented grief, and every word she cried was like the desperate cry of a trapped animal with no way out.

"Mother, now is not the time to mourn."

"My son, I am telling you this because I don't want you to be deceived by evil people. If you are too sad at this time, it will only make your relatives happy and your enemies happy."

"Mother, I still need you."

"Justice for the First Prince and His Highness King Yong still needs you to preside over."

Cui Canwen was trying every means to arouse Queen Mother Xie's desire to cheer up.

Queen Mother Xie's eyes were red and tears were shining in her eyes. Her body was shaking like the last leaf hanging on a branch. A gust of wind could blow her down.

Queen Mother Xie looked at Cui Canwen, took a deep breath, and tried to speak, but found that she seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak.Her throat was dry, her voice became hoarse, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pronounce a syllable.

Cui Canwen's face was not pretty either.

She knew that Queen Mother Xie's emotions were on the verge of collapse at this time.

Cui Canwen felt a pang of pain in her heart. Those people behind the scenes were really hateful.

At this moment, any verbal comfort seemed feeble, so she had no choice but to gently pat Queen Mother Xie's back, trying to relieve her tense emotions.

Queen Mother Xie once again held Cui Canwen's wrist, tremblingly, and said word by word, "Here, here, give the Ai family a cup of tea."

She, she must not fall.

After being a fool for so many years, and protecting her son's murderer for so many years, she had not deserved to be a mother.

Therefore, she had to calm down and cheer up as soon as possible.

Cui Canwen nodded and quickly poured Queen Mother Xie a cup of tea.

Queen Mother Xie took the tea cup. Her hands were trembling, but her eyes were firm and resolute. She drank the tea that was no longer warm enough in one gulp.

When the tea cup enters the throat, it is so bitter that it makes the base of the tongue and heart ache.

After drinking the tea, Queen Mother Xie's mood gradually calmed down.Although her eyes were still red, they no longer showed the madness of hatred, replaced by a deadly calmness.

Suddenly, snow started flying outside the window, the wind blew snowflakes, and the snow hit the windows.

The charcoal is burning in the elephant-headed copper stove, and the heat in the house is so dense that you can't see the cold winter outside the palace.

But Queen Mother Xie only felt that her whole body was cold and could not feel any warmth.

"Girl Cui, do you think the late emperor knows the culprit who destroyed the body of the eldest son of the emperor?" Queen Mother Xie suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

This shocking guess made Cui Canwen's heart stop for a moment.

She never thought about it.

Does the late emperor know?

In his later years, the late emperor was indeed lacking in energy, suffering from old wounds, and his control over the harem of the previous dynasty was not as good as before. What about before?

She had never thought about this issue, either because she hadn't thought of it or because she had deliberately avoided thinking about it.

"Mother and Queen, the late emperor and the eldest prince have always been a loving father and a filial son, with deep feelings."

"If the late emperor knew about it, he would definitely not cover up the murderer."

Cui Canwen suppressed the sudden wind in her heart and forced herself not to think deeply.

No matter what the truth was, she had to say this.

She could not destroy all of Queen Mother Xie's beliefs before one day.

The Xie family sacrificed too much for Dayong and the late emperor.

If the late emperor knew what Princess Zhaoming had done, then Empress Dowager Xie's life would seem to have completely lost its support.

The late emperor...

Cui Canwen felt heavy.

The late emperor who once taught her how to govern the country...

The Queen Mother sneered and said, "Girl Cui, you don't have to try to comfort the Ai family."

She paused and continued: "In the past, because the Ai family completely trusted others, the Ai family was blind and unable to see the truth. But now, you have helped the Ai family clear this layer of fog. Why did you, at the last moment, Do you want to leave an illusion for the Ai family that the past was still a good time?"

"That's the late emperor."

"Become famous at a young age and make strategic plans."

"Riding on a horse, he is an invincible and famous general."

"Sitting on the throne, he is a wise king who governs the country."

"The Ai family and his young couple have been together for many years. The Ai family knows his abilities better than anyone else."

"It is precisely because of this that the Ai family asked this question."

"The late emperor has many capable people. If he wants to, he can not only protect the eldest princess Zhaoming, but also clear the eldest princess Zhaoming's tail."

"It is true that he and the emperor are father and son."

"But the eldest princess Zhaoming and him are siblings."

"Countless people once praised the deep love between brother and sister who could risk life and death for each other."

Queen Mother Xie only felt ridiculed and closed her eyes slightly. The bright red names and faces, and the desolate tombstones were swaying in her mind, and the bloody pressure was on her heart, which hurt like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

No wonder, no wonder, when the news of Sheng Yi's death came back, the late emperor had such a strange reaction.

At that time, she only thought that the late emperor regretted that he should not have been hasty and sent Sheng Yi to quell the chaos.

Perhaps, at that time, the late emperor regretted that he had let off the death of the eldest son of the emperor so lightly when he was young, which led to the death of another carefully cultivated prince in his later years.

Decades...

The late emperor was a British master, but he was not a qualified pillowcase for her.

"Send someone to investigate the life experience of Prince Ming."

Empress Dowager Xie, who had doubts in her heart, no longer wanted to believe the last words left by the late emperor.

Who knows, it might be another trap carefully set for her, coercing her with guilt and kindness, and asking her to protect the eldest princess Zhaoming. (End of chapter)

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