The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 457 Guess
After the old man left, Qian Anlan looked at the maidservant with an indifferent expression and said, "I'll ask you a few questions next, and you can choose not to answer them, but you can't blame me for punishing you."

The servant girl's expression remained unchanged, she just knelt respectfully in front of Qian Anlan.

"What's your name?" Qian Anlan asked lightly.

"Ziyun." Ziyun answered very concisely.

"Is this place still in the capital?" Qian Anlan continued to ask.

"No."

"Who was that old man just now?"

"The former prime minister."

A prime minister of the former dynasty has extraordinary skills. This former dynasty is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
"What's the name of the former princess?"

Ziyun hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Ye Li."

This was within the scope of what she could answer.

Qian Anlan's expression froze.

Sure enough, there is some secret in it.

"There is only one princess left from the previous dynasty?"

"Yes."

Qian Anlan frowned, no, according to the old man just now, if he is of royal blood, then his mother is also a former princess, how could there be only one.

Is it because this servant girl lied, or because there was something wrong with her own mother's original identity.

"Is there a portrait of the former princess?"

"Yes, I can't get it." Ziyun answered truthfully.

"Do I look like the former princess?"

"do not know."

Qian Anlan tapped her fingers on the table, wondering what she was thinking.

It seems that only those old men really know the truth of the matter.

It's just that if I ask myself, they may not say it.

She didn't ignore the disdain in the old man's eyes just now.

My own mother, what kind of role did she play back then?
Why was he looked down upon by that old man so much.

Qian Anlan suddenly thought of something,

Here is ancient times!
An era where there is something different about concubines!

Then, could my own mother be a concubine, and that's why she was looked down upon?

The more Qian Anlan thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

However, there is one thing that she still finds very strange, even if she is a concubine, she should not be forgotten by everyone.

Feng Miaoyin checked the events of the year, and there was only one former princess from the beginning to the end, so where is her mother?

Could it really be wiped clean?

Qian Anlan couldn't figure it out, so she let Ziyun go down first impatiently, while she was supposed to eat, drink, and sleep like a normal person, so she couldn't be too comfortable.

This made the few people who saw her secretly look confused.

"Is it really good to let her take the throne?" An old man said with a worried look on his face.

"Otherwise, His Royal Highness Li's flesh and blood has never been found, so we can only use her as a substitute now. Anyway, the blood of the former emperor is also bleeding on his body." The old prime minister said in a deep voice.

"But that prophecy..." Old Shangshu hesitated to speak.

"What kind of waves can a girl doll make, not to mention, aren't there people like us sitting in the town?" The old prime minister dismissed it.

"But we are old after all." Old Shangshu sighed.

It had to be said that they were really old, so old that he wondered what his persistence was for.

"Don't forget, you still have countless descendants, you can't let them live in darkness forever!" The old prime minister reminded in a deep voice.

Old Shangshu's body froze suddenly.

Yes, even if he doesn't think about himself, he still has to think about his future generations. They can only live in the dark now, and then they have ambitions and ambitions, but they have nowhere to use them.

The feeling of underappreciated talent really makes people feel aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)