Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

"Tell me—"

Sitting cross-legged among a water lily, Xiyue smiled in the wind, Qumo stared blankly at Xiyue, and suddenly felt that maybe it was a mistake for her to come here.

At this moment, she is isolated from the world, and she will not often think of those sad things. She is living an ordinary life, which is excellent.

but,

What happened seems to be getting more and more difficult to control. If Xiyue is not told, even if the Seventh Prince dies, he will not rest in peace.

"Miss Xiyue, since you left, the relationship between the crown prince and King Jing has become clear, and the courtiers who supported them quickly divided into two factions, and the fight was evenly matched and fierce. It has almost become a battlefield."

Qu Mo lifted up his robe and sat on the water lily, his eyes narrowed slightly, overflowing with sharpness. The experience during this period was the most difficult experience in his life.

"You can't understand that such a sacred court has become a bloodless battlefield. Some people live and some people die between the hands."

"The crown prince killed many opponents, and King Jing also eliminated many people. The emperor watched all this happen, but his health is getting worse. There is no way to stop it, and..."

"Three days ago, the emperor died suddenly. Everyone knows that the emperor's death is not that simple, but no one has the courage to say so."

"The palace is strictly guarded and guarded at every level. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in. Although the queen strongly supports the prince and wants to put the prince on the throne, how could King Jing just wait for death?"

Xiyue lowered her eyes slightly, her fan-shaped eyelashes that were thinner than butterfly wings trembled, her eyes looked into the water, and she reached out her hand to touch the fish with its head raised.

Xiaoyuer seemed to like playing with Xiyue very much, and then a dozen red carps swam over, surrounded Xiyue, jumped out of the water and had a great time.

She doesn't care about these.

Even if the palace is fighting to the death, it has nothing to do with her.

Qu Mo smiled wryly, then turned to look at Xi Yue who was looking directly at the scenery ahead.

"Seventh Prince, originally planned to wait and see from afar, but... when the emperor's personal eunuch took out the imperial decree and announced it to the world..."

……

Xi Yue raised her eyes and looked at Qu Mo.

Could it be that the emperor passed the throne to the seventh prince?

"It's not what you think."

Qu Mo shook his head, fear and bewilderment flashed in his brows and eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab a petal, and said helplessly.

"The emperor didn't pass on the throne to anyone. He just said that either the crown prince or King Jing can inherit the throne, and that within five years, the Jinyao Dynasty should be governed smoothly and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Only then can the opponent be killed. Otherwise, the defeated party will be lifted, and the throne will be handed over to the other party—"

Xiyue blinked her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled in admiration. It seems that the emperor is also a sensible person. He knows that this war will happen sooner or later, and it cannot be avoided.

Such an imperial decree was issued only to keep the Jinyao Dynasty from decaying, and it was also to protect his own son.

After all, the Prince and King Jing are his two favorite sons.

In this way, no matter who becomes the emperor, they cannot kill each other. Instead, they must be confined until the world can be assured of stability.

but,

Five years later, the world is really stable, and the throne has been firmly established. I believe that the person sitting on the throne is even more unwilling to kill the other party, because he wants the other party to watch him, to see himself in a peaceful and prosperous world, and to make him suffer for the rest of his life. .

The emperor is wise after all.

"What about the seventh prince, how did the emperor arrange it?"