The orange candlelight and sad silhouettes stay on the wall.

This woman, one of the most noble people in the Wu Dynasty, was crying silently. After her husband's sudden death, she left her orphan and widowed mother. Now her only son has also left suddenly, leaving her orphan and widowed mother.

Such suffering was born twice on her at the same time. Under the candlelight, she seemed to have grown a lot overnight and looked much more open-minded, much stronger than the first time.

Shang Yu looked at Zheng Wan and Xiaohuangsun who had already fallen asleep inside. The strong woman could not hide the sadness in her heart and was crying lonely.

When she closed her eyes, tears overflowed, and then outside the silent hall, she heard the sound of the door.

The sound of the door being pushed open was slightly as he stepped on the floor and rang out in the hall outside. The woman immediately wiped away the tears and opened her eyes. The paper window of the bedroom was reflected in several figures walking outside, and then stopped at the door. When she pushed open, the cool wind rushed into the room, and the candlelight flickered and swayed.

Bai Ning spread his arms, Yu Huatian stepped forward and took off the cloak from the outer cover, and stepped out expressionlessly. He walked to the table, and opposite the woman with a little makeup, lifted her robe and sat down, curled her lips.

"Queen Mother, please feel sorry for me."

"Bai Ning, you have resigned, why are you still here..." She looked at the figure in her sight and wanted a little temper.

But in the end it was suppressed.

On the other side, the corners of his lips were curled, his eyes darkened, and he could not hide his sadness. The tea was filled with the cup, and he was holding it in his hand and trembled slightly. The voice came out of his throat with a difficult sob: "We heard that Your Majesty suddenly made a big move. Even though there were many unpleasant things before, he was the emperor of the minister after all. How could he be..." He was in pain on his face and handed over the teacup, "I always suffered pain in my heart. I risked the risk of trespassing the palace and asked Yu Qianhu to help me enter the palace and see Your Majesty for the last time."

Shang Yu stared at the teacup that was pushing in front of him, his fingers did not move. Then he raised his head and took a short breath, "I know what you and my son are doing. I will come here tonight, and I will understand the meaning of my heart. Since you have left the palace, this is the back garden of the deep palace, you shouldn't have come again, please leave."

The order to expel the guests was tactfully sent down.

The figure sitting there was no intention to get up. He looked at the other party with a gloomy gaze. Bai Ning had never made any statement. Shang Yu suddenly felt his scalp numb and his hair stood up all over his body.

"The Queen Mother... You should see His Majesty's death... Someone poisoned the official family and was in that court."

"Bai Ning, what do you want to do... There are so many people in the court, do you know who it is? Do you want to kill everyone? This palace does not allow you to do whatever you want!"

"Weichen will not do anything, the poisoned person is already looking at her." Bai Ning raised his hand at her, "How can I let go of the regicide person? Weichen wants to return to the East Factory and pull out the man."

He clenched his fist and hammered it down. The tabletop was shaken and the tea splashed out.

"I have thought you could come back, and I also want to see who the poisoned person was." Shang Yu gritted his teeth, "You have to deal with this matter. Jier actually trusted you the most during his lifetime... but you have to know the importance."

"I know."

Bai Ning withdrew his hand, stood up, and walked slowly to the back, "I want to see my nephew. Now I am almost one year old. Time passes so fast that I will walk in a blink of an eye."

The woman refused and had to send someone in and carry the prince out.

In the inner room, the wet nurse hugged the little prince's figure and walked out quickly. The walking figure stopped and gently rubbed the broken little face with her fingertips. Her delicate face was red, as if she felt someone teasing her. Her eyelashes shook slightly, then she frowned, rubbed her breasts into the wet nurse's chest, and fell asleep again.

After watching for a while...

"Our little majesty, this country will be yours in the future. But the road ahead is bumpy. It won't take long for the vassal kings to enter Beijing. Those civil and military officials should re-stop. Our family is your uncle. Do you always have to guarantee you to reach that position? Do you think so, nephew?" Bai Ning said softly, and the woman behind him then turned around and bowed to Shang Yu, saying goodbye and left.

The moment the door was closed, the Empress Dowager Shang Yu suddenly sat back to the table weakly. Not long after, subtle steps sounded behind him, and a figure stood there timidly.

"My mother...what the person said just now..." Zheng Wan, who had obvious wet marks on her face, obviously had cried before.

Shang Yu shook his head, nodded again, and wiped away his tears: "Wan'er should not care about the words of that person. This person's words should not be trusted easily, but he said that Yi'er's uncle, and after all, is a eunuch, can only rely on the imperial power. It is always much more reliable than those vassal kings with ulterior motives. No matter how, the country is still owned by the Zhao family and Yi'er."

"Mother... Wan'er can see that you were complaining just now..." Zheng Wan nodded with tears, walked over and leaned her face against the woman's knees, and sniffed.

The delicate hand gently stroked the wandering face on his knees, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: ".... I don't cry, Wan'er doesn't cry. I'm already heartbroken, but I feel at ease. After all, both of them were sent away by me. When I go to my house, I don't have to worry about anyone. This grievance is nothing more than anything. I'm also open-minded. When they really want to harm you, I'll take care of it, and just die peacefully and bury it in the soil."

She patted Zheng Wan's face, then pressed it over, and sighed: "But the real suffering is still behind. Wan'er, I will feel wronged in the future."

"I'm not wronged." Zheng Wan bit her lip, her eyes were stubborn, and she shook her head.

"Yi'er is the only blood in the official family. No matter what, Wan'er wants to support him, the throne that originally belonged to him. No matter what those foreign ministers want to say or do, Wan'er will never let them succeed."

In the prime minister's mansion, the man wearing silk cloth was summoned and quickly walked into the study.

"I have a handle and I feel uneasy if I don't get it back." Behind the desk, the old man told the truth. There was a wind outside, and the chill made his legs and joints hurt.

Inside the silk cloth, a hoarse and low voice asked, "Where?"

"Palace"

The figure took a step back, "What are you kidding about Bai Ning staying there, I'm not different from going to die."

"The emperor is dead, and the situation is now in a corruption. The Jurchens will fight back at any time. When everything is in trouble, they need a new emperor who will decide the world." Cai Jing looked at the other party, "The same is the opportunity, the dragon, don't you want it?"

"Okay!" The figure gritted his teeth and replied, "Set a time."

"After the court tomorrow, I will go to the evening. I will try my best to open a gap for the imperial guards in the imperial city."

Golden Poisonousness bowed.
Chapter completed!