Song Yuming said: "Brother really agrees?"

"Yeah." Song Shihan said slowly: "He has no obsession with the throne, and he also thinks that Xiaojiu is more suitable."

Song Yuming nodded slowly: "If the eldest brother doesn't do it, Xiaojiu is indeed the most suitable."

The boss has been the prince for so many years and his power is deeply rooted. No matter who becomes the emperor, he will not be relieved.

The best result he could get was to be imprisoned in the mansion and isolate and communicate. The biggest possibility was to be killed by the new emperor silently plotting and completely cut off future troubles.

Brotherhood is not worth mentioning before the throne is stable.

But if Xiaojiu becomes the emperor, it would be different.

Xiaojiu has the deepest love between her boss. When a mother grows up, she will not worry about being replaced, and will even rely deeply on her.

The boss will not only not lose his power, but also avoid too many responsibilities and burdens.

The emperor is not as beautiful as outsiders think.

The expectations of the ancestors were to carry a heavy burden. They should fight with ministers internally and fight with other countries externally. They were exhausted all day long and had no enjoyment.

If Xiaojiu became the emperor, the boss would feel more comfortable being the prince. The boss is such a weak guy!

He looks heroic and generous on the outside, but weak and sensitive at the bottom of his bones, like a little girl, far less tenacious than Xiaojiu.

Song Yuzheng glanced at him: "Fourth brother, don't join in the fun, okay?"

Song Yuming smiled and said, "Xiaojiu, think about it, what choice does the father have? If you want to protect our Dayun, you only have this trick. After you become the emperor, Brother Li will not deal with Dayun."

"Then aren't you afraid that I will marry Li Chengkong and Dayun will become a dowry?"

"The worst is that." Song Yuming said: "It is better to get married than to take it away."

He looked at Song Shihan.

Song Shihan was already standing in front of the pavilion railing with his hands on his back, looking up at the sky, with a complicated expression and a flash of eyes.

When he reached this point, he asked himself what he did not do wrong, and was worthy of the ancestors of all dynasties and managed Dayun into a prosperous and prosperous state.

But in the end, I came to this point. Is it difficult to disobey God's will?

Without God's will, how could Li Chengkong have been able to get to this point and go from a little eunuch to what he is now?

Although Li Chengkong is extremely wise and qualified, if it were not for chance, it would be impossible for such a achievement!

It can only be attributed to the fate of making people, and God's will is so!

"Father, when will Xiaojiu succeed to the throne?" Song Yuming said.

"It's as soon as possible." Song Shihanliao said lightly in chatting.

All ambitions have turned into flowing water. Now he just wants to keep Dayun so that the Song family will not cut off their bloodline.

Song Yuzheng's body also had Song's blood flowing. If she had children in the future, half of the children's blood would belong to the Song family.

This is the same as the big moon.

If Song Yuzheng's children are more successful than Dugu Shuming's children, they may even be expected to unify the world.

Even further away, dominate the entire Tianyuan Sea!

Even if it is only half of its blood, it is considered a ***.

"You have agreed to Li Chengkong that you will marry in the future and have a child. The first person to be the surname Song and inherit the throne. I will teach this child myself."

"Father--!" Song Yuzheng blushed: "Where is this with me!"

"It's all about sooner or later." Song Shihan smiled faintly, turned around and left with his hands behind him, waved his hand behind and signaled that they didn't need to give it away.

"Oh..." Song Yuming looked at Song Shihan's back disappearing and sighed: "Father is so old."

Song Shihan's back was still upright, but he felt a little hunched, and his back seemed to be bent a little.

I never thought he was old before, but now I can feel that he is really old, and when he loses his mind, he will look old.

"Father is so difficult." Song Yuzheng sighed softly.

Then his bright eyes flashed and he looked southeast, wondering what was going on with Li Chengkong.

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The palace maids and eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground in the Dayong Palace bedroom were all trembling like sieves, and they knew they were about to die.

They lay on the ground paved with white jade, and the ground that used to feel warm has now become particularly cold.

Next to the dragon couch were the eunuch Tang Guang, the empress dowager, and the queen.

Tang Guang's face was pale, his eyes flashed with a crazy cold light, and he coldly glanced at the kneeling palace maids and eunuchs.

The Empress Dowager and the Empress stared at Emperor Huo Tiange, hoping that a miracle would come, but the Emperor was not dead.

In addition, there was a graceful woman kneeling beside her.

Wearing a moon-white shirt, her beautiful face turned pale, her eyes were dazed and she didn't move.

Everyone seemed to be unable to see her, and their eyes flew directly over and did not stop.

In everyone's eyes, she is already a dead person.

There was an imperial physician kneeling beside her. The ugly middle-aged man was Da Yong's miracle doctor Xu Jiangchuan.

He looked solemn and thoughtful.

After a while, the queen pursed her red lips and said coldly: "Who will reveal this matter? I will kill the nine clans!"

"Yes." The palace maids and eunuchs trembled and responded in a hurry.

The Empress Dowager was tall, wearing a shiny robe, and her beautiful face was covered with clouds. She looked at Tang Guang: "Please invite the Southern King to Beijing."

"Yes!" Tang Guang bowed and replied.

He got up and hesitated for a moment.

"What?" the Empress Dowager said coldly.

Tang Guang said: "Your Majesty has a jade pendant, so you can send a message to His Highness the Southern King, and you can arrive in an instant."

"Then why didn't we send a message early?" the Empress Dowager shouted loudly: "What have you done earlier? Why didn't you ask the King of Southern to help!"

"Slaves deserve to die!" Tang Guang hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Do you, a slave, want the emperor to die soon?" The queen, who had been silent and sad, said coldly.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was charming.

"I deserve to die for the crime!" Tang Guang kowtowed fiercely.

"I have ulterior motives!" The queen snorted coldly, biting her teeth: "Did you poison me to death?"

The Empress Dowager frowned and said lightly: "Empress, Tang Guang's loyalty is fine. He just did something stupid. Please invite the Southern King over here!"

She understood why Tang Guang was like this.

It was because he was wary of the Southern King Li Chengkong, and he was even worried that it was the Southern King's move.

But this matter must not be said.

She thought that the Southern King would not be like this. Tang Guang was suspicious and was too careful.

But this is by no means wrong.

"Yes, the Queen Mother." Tang Guang quickly got up, came to the edge of the couch, reached out and took out a jade pendant from under the pillow.

He concentrated on his energy and immediately sensed Li Chengkong and hurriedly reported the death of the emperor.

Li Chengkong's voice sounded in his ears: "I'll hurry over immediately, don't act the emperor without any action, I'll go and take a look."

"Yes." Tang Guang bowed and replied.

In the eyes of everyone, Tang Guang was talking to himself, as if he had gained and lost his mind.

Tang Guang reported to the Empress Dowager.

"How long will it take for the King of Southern to arrive?"

"Take all your strength, Your Highness Nanwang should arrive in half a day." Tang Guang said softly.

"I'm afraid the emperor has already..." the queen said wailingly.

She had heard the rumors about Li Chengkong, and it was said that his secrets meant that he could bring about his life, but he would just die.

After half a day, the emperor was about to be frozen and could not save him even if he wanted to.

The Empress Dowager pondered for a moment, turned her head and said, "Come and take that treasure."

"The emperor is already holding the turtle breathing divine pill in his mouth." Tang Guang replied.

"Hmph, you are smart." The Empress Dowager nodded with satisfaction and said to the Queen: "Stop crying, I will not cry back to the Emperor."
Chapter completed!