Rebirth of Doting Houmen's Noble Wife

Chapter 242 Lan Jingyue's Life Experience (3)
"You child, can I be wrong about my own grandson? Although Xiao Yu'er has grown up, she hasn't changed much." The emperor glanced at the seventh prince angrily.

"I always carry the jade pendant that my father carved for me, but I hid it inside for fear of being discovered." Xiao Jinyu smiled brightly, and pulled out a jade pendant from inside her robe.

The simple ellipse shape, the size of a child's palm, although it looks a little rough, but it can be seen that the person who made it has put a lot of effort into it. On the jade pendant, there is a word "Yu" engraved.

"Yes, it's this one, Xiao Yu'er has always been carrying it." Looking at this jade pendant, the emperor was even more excited.

"Okay, father, don't get too excited now, the most important thing is to solve these two people." The seventh prince changed the subject, and looked at the fifth and sixth princes not far away with his cold eyes.

"Did the two of you not expect that Jinyu is still alive, and, these years, I have been planning for you everywhere so that you can jump out slowly." The seventh prince glanced at Xiao Jinyu appreciatively.

"It's over, it's over." The fifth prince slumped on the ground in an instant.

In the current situation, he is dead.

It turned out that everything was the road paved for them by others, and they walked up step by step, telling what they had done.

"Haha, haha, it turned out to be like this. I, Xiao Yiheng, thought I was smart, but I didn't expect that I would be tricked and applauded. Xiao Jinyu, you are amazing, and you are worthy of being that person's son, haha," Xiao Yiheng laughed wildly, Laughing tears came out, so desolate.

"The lives of more than 200 people in the Prince's Mansion, I, Xiao Jinyu, will not fail to avenge this. If it were not for your subordinates, the knife deviated an inch from my heart, and I would not be alive. I can only say that God will not let it go." It's your fault." Xiao Jinyu said coldly.

"Is that so, haha, it seems that I lost to God." Xiao Yiheng laughed like a fool, and his whole person lost the slightest air.

"Winner and loser, I lost, kill or cut, it's up to you." Xiao Yiheng said in a low voice, his dull eyes looked at the sky.

The emperor looked at the two sons, although he hated them very much, but they were his own sons after all, how could he not be sad.

"Tied up, and sent to the prison." The emperor said, his voice hoarse and painful.

Surrounded by people from King Zhennan, the people brought by Xiao Yiheng were almost wiped out by Shangguan Wenqing. Seeing that his master had been arrested, there was no need for these people to resist, they were all obediently arrested. tie.

"Surprised the father." The seventh prince said with some self-blame.

If it wasn't for the situation he and Jinyu designed, Father would not be so angry that he vomited blood. His body was not in good shape, but now he became much weaker.

"I'm fine. Seeing you two makes me feel much better." The emperor looked at his son and grandson with a smile, and there was still a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"Yi'er, where is Yi'er, the Seventh Prince?"

Suddenly, the calm atmosphere was broken by a shout.

When people looked back, they saw the empress, dressed in palace attire, walking towards this side quickly.

When she saw the Seventh Prince, her graceful face was full of surprise and excitement.

"Mother, why are you here?" The seventh prince was also very surprised. Isn't the mother in the palace?
"Let the queen mother see if there is any injury. The queen mother heard that those two bastards rebelled against you. You came back and ran to such a dangerous place. How can the queen mother not worry?" The son died, and the tears in his eyes fell unconsciously.

She is just such a son, if something happens, how will she survive.

"Queen, I'm fine, everything has been settled, you don't have to worry." The seventh prince said with a smile, half-arming the empress, his face full of joy.

"It's fine, it's fine, you child, why don't you visit the queen mother when you come back." The empress wiped her tears and smiled kindly.

"There was an emergency, so I didn't go to see my mother first. Don't blame your son." The seventh prince blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his words.

"The queen doesn't blame you. Since you are fine, go back with the queen. Let's go. The queen will cook your favorite dish for you." The empress took the seventh prince's hand and walked back with a smile. , was always on the seventh prince's body, without even looking at the emperor.

"Alright, let's all go back, Yi'er, take your mother to the imperial study." The emperor stood up and said in a deep voice.

The queen pretended not to hear what the emperor said, and turned around with the seventh prince, who understood what the emperor meant.

He turned his head and nodded to the emperor.

"Wen Qing, Xiao Yu'er, and Lan Aiqing, follow me to the Imperial Study." The emperor looked at them with serious expressions.

"Grandpa, take Jing Yue and Princess Wenyue with you," Xiao Jinyu said suddenly.

Master Lan Hou was stunned, and looked at Xiao Jinyu with some doubts.

The emperor didn't understand why his grandson did this, but he also knew that he had his own reasons, so he agreed.

Rong Ruo glanced at the silent Lan Jingyue, then at the smiling Xiao Jinyu, and felt that there was something wrong with these two people.

The atmosphere in the imperial study room was somewhat dignified, Rong Ruo sat beside Lan Jingyue, looking nervously at everyone present.

At this time, the empress already knew Xiao Jinyu's identity, she pulled Xiao Jinyu by her side, her face was full of smiles, and her eyes were full of intimacy and doting.

"Ahem, everyone knows that my health is getting worse and worse. What happened today made me realize that it's time to abdicate. Yi'er, my father has always wanted to pass on the throne to you. Now that you're back, don't leave."

The emperor sat on the dragon chair tiredly, with a low voice.

"Father, my son is not suitable to be emperor, I have already said that." The seventh prince frowned disapprovingly.

"What's not suitable, you are also the heir of the royal family, capable of supporting a country, now, besides you, who else can the emperor pass on the throne to?" The emperor said with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)