The queen didn't speak, she looked at Wei Lan coldly.
"You have lied to me once, how can I trust you?"
"You don't deceive people. There are always benefits." Wei Lan said indifferently: "I have no intention, no need, and can't seek to usurp the throne. The prince who can assist me now is nothing but the second prince born to the eldest prince and the noble concubine. You Do you think that I will assist a prince of the royal family to ascend the throne?"
"If you really plan to help my son ascend the throne, why can't you tolerate me?!" The queen wanted to struggle again, but Wei Lan never gave her a chance.
"The empress is already ready to kill me in the future, how can I let the empress raise the prince?"
The queen choked on Wei Lan's words. She wanted to curse out loud, wanted to tell her loudly that even if she died now, it was her son who would take the throne. Her son will definitely avenge her in the future.
But she can't. She was afraid that these words would remind Wei Lan that when the time came, let alone herself, even her children would not be able to keep this position.
She endured it, and said with difficulty: "Okay... Wei Lan, I believe you again, I can die," the queen gritted her teeth and said, "But I want to watch my son ascend the throne!"
Wei Lan nodded, took out a prepared imperial decree from her sleeve, and said calmly: "Then empress, take a look at whether this imperial decree is consistent with His Majesty's last oral order. If there is no problem, then stamp it."
The empress raised her hand in sorrow, and tremblingly read the imperial decree that clearly stated that the eldest prince Su Liu was enthroned, the empress Jiang was buried, and Su Liu was raised by Concubine Xie, she shed tears silently.
Wei Lan watched the queen cry, took the jade seal to seal the imperial decree, and then opened the door.
When the door opened, Concubine Xie was standing at the gate, looking at Wei Lan with a smile and no words.
"Your Majesty has passed away." Wei Lan made a look of grief, and after a while, intense howling broke out in the crowd.
There is never a shortage of actors in this world, it just depends on who is just right.
After Wei Lan made the announcement, the queen came out with the will. Those who had doubts about the will, after hearing the news of the empress's burial, couldn't help being shaken by the authenticity of the will.
After all, no one would take the initiative to let himself be buried.
After Su Bai's death, the eldest prince Su Liu took over the position logically. She is the eldest son and the queen's legitimate son, and she has her father's will to inherit the throne, so her position cannot be more right. No one can say that there is any flaw in his throne.
The queen watched Su Liu ascend the throne, and now Su Liu was only in her early two years old, and she had just learned to call her mother, when she handed her over to Concubine Xie.
She was so angry with hatred for a moment, but the matter of the burial had already been told, and she had no reason to survive. Wei Lan has been watching her quietly, with a smile that is not a smile, as if to remind her something.
She knew that everything about Su Liu was based on her being a flawless queen. If Wei Lan doesn't help her secure the Wang family, if the Wang family wants to make a fuss, she has nothing to do.
If she was found to be related to Su Bai's death, it would be impossible for Su Liu to have anything to do with the throne in her life.
So even if she didn't want to, on the day of Su Bai's burial, she still hanged herself in the palace with a white silk.
On the day the queen died, the north wind howled past, Wei Lan did not enter the palace, but kept warm inside. Xie Zichen's people rushed in and informed the news of Queen Xie Zichen's death. Xie Zichen raised his head, looked at Wei Lan who was reviewing the documents, and said slowly, "The queen is dead."
"Huh?" Wei Lan raised her head, was taken aback for a moment, then came to her senses and said flatly, "Oh."
"Alan," Xie Zichen stood up, walked in front of Wei Lan, squatted down, and fixed his eyes on her: "Is your time coming?"
Hearing this, Wei Lan chuckled lightly.
"This is not only my era, Zichen," she said, looking at the snow outside, "this is yours too."
The pinnacle of her glory, he deserves to exist.