"That Weichen dare to say that she was just calling her an outsider, just to watch him act like losing his beloved wife and wanting to live
Su Kui pursed her lips. He was not presumptuous in other people's mourning halls. According to Li Shen's meaning, he said a few words that were not salty and not indifferent.
Rejecting Li Shen's delivery, she stepped on the creaking snow, wrapped it up and walked into the vast snow.
New Year's Eve passed in a flash, and the New Year was ushered in.
This year is destined to be an eventful year. The old emperor is getting old, and many princes gradually begin to take action. All of a while, undercurrents surging above the court, all parties and factions are watching each other and competing with each other.
Li Shen deserved to be the final winner. After Princess Shen went, he refused the old emperor's suggestion to give him a renewal. He still treats Wang Cheng as his own father-in-law, and often goes to his house to walk around.
Move around frequently, even more than Princess Shen is alive.
Everyone knew each other well, but when people died like a lamp extinguished, the Wang family had long been acquiesced in Li Shen's boat. Nowadays, the ship is sailing into the turbulent sea. In the sea are piranhas with huge mouths and fangs. There are countless ships colliding with each other around them, trying to knock their ships over.
In the middle of the journey, thinking of disembarking again is equivalent to sending all the lives of the Manchus to the knife.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
By now, there was no turning back, and they were tightly tied to Li Shen. Success, the family has become a top family. Failure, a hundred years of foundation, vanished in an instant.
Therefore, everyone wants to fight, even if there is a misty abyss ahead—
In March, Ning Yuan and Li Shen suddenly walked very close, which also caused the wind direction of the entire court to change in an instant.
Li Shen, who was already in a disadvantaged position, seemed to become the most promising prince to inherit the throne.
In April, the old emperor finally lost to the pain accumulated by long-term fatigue and was lying in bed. But for three days, the only one who was ill was out of breath and no air in.
In May, before the old emperor died, knowing that his time limit was approaching, he summoned Ning Yuan to the bed, took his hand, held back the crowd, and asked Ning Yuan, "The Ning family has always been very good in character. , Who can inherit the throne and protect the people of Lebanon to live and work in peace and contentment from the enemy's intrusion?"
Ning Yuan knelt on one knee in front of the bed, pulling the skinny palm of his hand, stiff and dry like a tree bark, his eyes were a little sour, knowing that the old emperor was indeed dying, and what he wanted was not his own compliment.
As a result, the Hall of Yangxin fell into silence.
Ning Yuan was silent for a long while, slowly opening his lips, and said, "His emperor, the minister thought, His Royal Highness Shen, deserves this job!"
The turbid and yellowed eyes of the old emperor seemed to shine in an instant, and his sharp eyes fell on Ning Yuan's face. After watching for a long time, he slowly closed his drooping eyelids, "Ning Aiqing, are you serious?"
"Weichen..."
"But it doesn't matter, there are only you and me. No matter what you say, I will forgive you for your innocence!"
"I have been sitting on this throne for thirty years. I have seen a lot of blood and blood, and I do not scrupulously try to ask this world, the only thing I can trust is you, even my sons..." The old emperor panted tiredly. Breathing, his chest undulated violently, and his chest screamed like a broken bellows. Seeing this, Ning Yuan was eager to please him. After a while, he calmed down and waved his hand, "Stop, stop, don't mention it!"