Chapter 814
She has a lot of difficulties and can't help herself, she can loudly reprimand her son that his father was once a big bastard!
But she couldn't face him and told him that she had been murderous towards him since she felt his existence.

After all, no matter what kind of person his father is, it has nothing to do with him!

It was his own anger and selfishness that killed this innocent child.

Family affection is the warmest and cruelest.

It allows people to gain the trust and dependence from each other wholeheartedly without doing anything - because the same blood flows from their bodies.

The same is true, there is no room for a trace of betrayal.

An Ruhui never imagined that the murderer who forced him to use all his strength to break with the person he loves the most, and henceforth, was the queen mother whom he had always been Confucian, admired, loved, respected, respected.

He looked at her, his straight eyelashes blinked, like snowflakes falling on the pine tips, layers of chill spread up, chilled his heart, and froze all the warmth in his eyes.

"Queen, do you finally feel happy seeing your son like this?" He mocked himself feebly.

"No!" The Empress Dowager was startled, turned around abruptly, looked at him with eyes full of panic, and hurriedly explained incoherently:

"That's not the case! The empress didn't think about it like this, absolutely not! The empress, the empress didn't think about the danger..."

Looking at the face half similar to the late emperor's, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

For this son, she can be said to love and hate.

He was born when she couldn't let go of her old love, so it was almost a matter of course that he carried all her resentment and anger.

But he was taught so perfectly by her, his temperament is gentle and gentle, light and gentle, as if he is really the child born to the man she loves the most.

If her first child hadn't been killed by that bastard, when she grew up...

Probably like this.

As for An Zhiyi and An Rufeng, who were born later, they were much luckier than their elder brothers, and they were not killed by their mothers—because the empress dowager at that time had to put aside her past affairs with the death of King Jinghui and work hard. Disguise yourself as a good wife and mother.

An Ru looked at the empress dowager who had froze before she finished speaking, smiled lightly and said:
"Forget it. The son-in-law is born and raised by the mother. The mother will give birth to the son-in-law if she wants it, and she will die if she wants the son-in-law to die. The son-in-law will not criticize the mother. I only hope that the mother will treat the second sister and the fifth son after the son-in-law leaves. Younger brother is better, no matter whether the queen mother loves or hates us because of the relationship between the father and the emperor, in our hearts, we always love the queen mother from the beginning to the end..."

The empress dowager burst into tears again.

She succeeded, and the children she raised were so tolerant and tolerant.

But such kindness and tolerance made her even more hideous, despicable and cruel!
Concubine Hui at the side was tired of watching this scene of deep love between mother and child, so she couldn't help but interrupted:

"Queen Mother, should you and the emperor abdicate?"

Among the clan members, Zongzheng also said in a dignified manner:

"The sinful woman Luo Shi killed the first emperor and supported her son to ascend the throne. It is tantamount to usurping the throne. The crime is unforgivable and should be executed on the spot. As for the eldest prince An Ruhui and the fifth prince An Rufeng, they were implicated by their mothers and lost their qualifications to be emperors. In the name of being the same victim, the death penalty is exempted, but the crime of living cannot escape, so he should be demoted to a commoner, and he will not be allowed to step into Yandu again. As for the second princess, An Zhiyi, since she is married, I will not be merciful. Hold her accountable."

"Luo Zhaohua," Concubine Hui looked at the fragile woman who seemed to be broken at a blow, raised her chin slightly, and called her by her name, as if the new empress dowager was already her, and said in a haughty tone:

"If you are sensible, you should obediently confess your guilt, and then let your son pack up and leave, otherwise, we will announce all these scandals to the world! By then, you will not be the only one who died..."

The empress dowager, who was whimpering in a low voice, slowly stopped sobbing, turned her head slowly, and glanced at the group of wolves, tigers and leopards behind her one by one with teary eyes.

When An Ruhui's body was still healthy, they tried their best to curry favor and act cautiously, in order to glorify the family lintel through blood relationship, so that they could continue to prosper from generation to generation.

But as soon as An Ruhui fell down, his brutal nature of bloodthirsty and flesh was fully exposed, and he came here to put on airs of elders, what incarnation of justice.

Is there anything more ironic than this in this world?

The Empress Dowager's gaze finally fell on the boy who had been following Concubine Hui and was about to become a substitute for her son, a puppet for Concubine Hui and her clan members.

The boy's brows and eyes are still immature, but whether viewed horizontally or vertically, there is no similarity with the late emperor.

The empress dowager's eyes flashed.

Since these people are already trying to push her and her children to a dead end, what room does she need to leave them?

She has already lost everything, and now, the children are her life, whoever dares to touch her life, she will kill him!
But in the blink of an eye, the frail mother just now transformed into the high, noble and inviolable empress dowager again, looking down upon all beings, noble and glamorous.

She looked at Concubine Hui who was determined to win, and asked leisurely:
"Dare to ask, if the eldest prince and the fifth prince lose the qualification to be emperor, then, who will inherit Da Yan, who will not be able to live without a king for a day?"

"I don't need you to worry about this," Dowager Hui turned her head to look at her son, the corners of her eyes and brows were stained with the joy of turning over, and said:

"The late emperor left many children, not only the eldest prince and the fifth prince, but also the ninth prince of our family has grown up and is ready to take on great responsibilities."

Originally, Concubine Hui, who held the empress dowager's handle in her hand, did not plan to attack the empress dowager so soon, and wanted to wait for her son's wings to grow harder, before giving the empress dowager a fatal blow and successfully obtaining the throne.

But maybe even God can't look down on that vicious woman being so arrogant, which made her pay for what she did, and made her son contract an incurable disease.

This is simply a pie-in-the-sky opportunity!

Concubine Hui, who was a little dizzy from being hit by the pie, made a decisive attack and decided to push her son to the supreme position while Dayan was changing from old to new.

As for those clan relatives... Heh, as long as you promise them some benefits that the empress dowager never gave them, and want them to defect to you, isn't it a matter of minutes?
For the clansmen who are lazy and lazy, they prefer to support a puppet who has no real power in their hands to be the emperor, rather than a wise emperor in a prosperous age.

Because only in this way, they can easily get something that they can't get in this life.

Only then can you act recklessly and indulge yourself!
(End of this chapter)

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