Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

Because of the solemnity of this funeral, and because the emperor and empress intended to make Xie Chongyu more mournful and honored after his death, the civil and military officials and noble clansmen of the entire dynasty were tormented day and night for six days.

There were times when I didn't even take a sip of water before being called over by the monk who was doing the ashram to kneel down again.

At a glance, even though the people in the courtyard were dressed decently, the fatigue and boredom on their faces could be seen clearly at a glance.

In order to ensure that tomorrow's funeral ceremony would not lose the dignity and majesty of the royal family, Zhao Muyun took the initiative to come to Zhao Ying and comfort him for a while, before Zhao Ying took the initiative to issue an order to let these people go and rest.

Before these people left, the look they cast on Zhao Muyun was really like seeing a living Bodhisattva.

Zhao Ying and Zhao Muyun sat together in the mourning hall. Xie Yan, who had finished his "government affairs", came to the mourning hall to take a look. It seemed that he could not contain his longing for his son, and returned to the Qinzheng Hall with red eyes.

The evening wind was a bit chilly, Zhao Muyun knelt beside Zhao Ying and said warmly: "My son, I will get you a cloak. Please wait for a while, my son."

Zhao Ying raised her head, and Zhao Muyun immediately quickened his pace and headed towards his temporary residence.

Because it takes a lot of time to travel to and from the palace, the courtyards in various houses in the harem have been vacated in recent days to provide temporary accommodation for the husbands of various clans.

Zhao Muyun's residence is very close to Xu Mingyue's residence.

Holding the cloak in his hand, Zhao Muyun knocked on the door of Xu Mingyue's bedroom: "Princess, I am Princess Cheng."

Xu Mingyue was not surprised that Zhao Muyun appeared at this time, and she was sure that Zhao Muyun would definitely appear tonight.

Because only when everyone is tired can Zhao Muyun secretly meet Xu Mingyue without attracting as much attention as possible.

Opening the door, Xu Mingyue invited Zhao Muyun in and took the initiative to start chatting: "On the first day of the funeral, I would like to thank Princess Cheng for interfering with Mingyue and sparing me the fight with the Tian family."

Zhao Muyun held Xu Mingyue and sat at the table, saying something indifferent: "Although you and I have had many disagreements, I know your nature is good."

Xu Mingyue smiled at Zhao Muyun, with no hostility between her eyebrows: "I will keep in mind Princess Cheng's help. When we come to this opportunity, we must have something to discuss. Just tell me, I will do my best to do my best." Go do it.”

A person like Xu Mingyue couldn't guess that Zhao Muyun came here because of something. There were only two possibilities. One was that he had made up his mind to be Zhao Muyun's enemy, and the other was that Xu Mingyue had a calculated intention and was pretending to be stupid.

Looking around cautiously, Zhao Muyun lowered his voice and said: "After what happened to Prince Rui, I have been a little confused in my heart."

Xu Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, but she really couldn't understand why Zhao Muyun was confused: "Please make it clear, Princess."

"I think you also know that although my prince is not as fancy as Prince Rui, he is used to having a lot of people from outside. Therefore, I would like to ask the princess to check for me today to see if I am infected with this kind of disease? "

Zhao Muyun was worried about contracting such a disease from Xie Chongan. She was worried about contracting such a disease from Xie Chongyu.

After all, she was there on many nights when Xie Chongyu favored those prostitutes.

Seeing Xu Mingyue place his hand on her pulse, Zhao Muyun continued: "I have been married to the prince for a long time, and I still haven't conceived a child. I wonder if it's my problem?"

It is extremely abnormal for Zhao Muyun to be pregnant even though Xie Chongan didn't even return to the palace.

Taking back the hand that fell on Zhao Muyun's wrist, Xu Mingyue's heart seemed to be spinning a thousand times: "I'll give you a prescription. You can take it twice a day and you'll be fine after taking it for a month and a half."

"This recipe will not affect the affairs of the heirs. If the king needs it, this recipe can be used."

Xu Mingyue did not conclusively explain the cause of Zhao Muyun's illness, but what Zhao Muyun heard after each word reached his ears, and what became when it finally reached Xie Chongan's ears, were beyond Xu Mingyue's control.

Zhao Muyun carefully hid the prescription in his arms: "I owe you the kindness of the bright moon today, and I will repay you with a spring of water someday."

Xu Mingyue smiled, but she didn't take Zhao Muyun's words seriously at all.

Zhao Muyun's aunt, one moment she was grateful to Xie Chongyu because she was willing to save her, and the next moment she stretched out her poisonous hand to kill her.

In fact, both Xie Yan and Zhao Ying knew that this matter must not have been done by Xu Mingyue.

If Xu Mingyue wants Xie Chongyu to die, as long as she doesn't save Xie Chongyu, Xie Chongyu can scare herself to death.

Such a plan was planned out of nowhere. Neither Xu Mingyue nor Xie Qingyao could do such a stupid thing.

Only a cornered dog like Xie Chongan would jump over the wall.

The night wind swayed several times, blowing out the candles in the mourning hall.

The green smoke rose between the candlelights, and the only people left in the mourning hall slowly fell asleep due to unbearable fatigue.

A ghost-like and enchanting shadow floated in the courtyard, and suddenly landed in front of Zhao Ying. The disgusting scars on his face made it difficult to distinguish his appearance.

"Mother, my son died so miserably..."

The soft and deep voice penetrated Zhao Ying's ears, causing Zhao Ying to wake up suddenly.

The moment her confused eyes captured the mottled scars on the ghost's face, Zhao Ying suddenly woke up.

This is her Chongyu, this is her son.

Without fear, Zhao Ying grabbed the ghost figure.

The ghost's shadow floated lightly and immediately flew into the air.

Looking back for a moment, the voice of sorrow arose again: "My son died so unjustly..."

Zhao Ying ignored her dizziness and immediately chased after the ghost.

"Yu'er, tell your mother if you have any grievances, and she will seek justice for you."

The shadow fluttering forward walked directly towards the depths of the palace. When the ghost shadow suddenly looked back on the path leading to the Qinzheng Hall, it stretched out its hand and pointed in the direction of the Qinzheng Hall.

"Mom, you still love me, right?"

Zhao Ying nodded hurriedly: "You are the baby I brought up and raised with you in my tenth month of pregnancy. My mother will always love you."

The ghostly figure jumped up and disappeared silently.

The lingering sound rang in Zhao Ying's ears.

"Mother, you are the only one who loves my son."

The coldness crawled out from the soles of her feet. Zhao Ying shivered inexplicably, and her mind was agitated. Everything that had just happened echoed in Zhao Ying's mind.

Standing on the small stone road and looking around, Zhao Ying frowned in thought, thinking about the direction Xie Chongyu had just given her.

She always felt that Xie Chongyu was pointing to the location of the murderer.

Walking steadily towards the direction of Qinzheng Palace, the palace servants who would have been awake and guarding the palace in the past were already wrapped in quilts and falling asleep leaning against the door frame. Even the imperial guards looked confused.

Somehow, Zhao Ying didn't want to wake anyone up, so she carefully pushed the door open and followed the sound towards the bedroom.

Panting, overlapping, laughing, and entangled.

Zhao Ying's eyes suddenly turned black and she fainted in the hall.

Xie Yan, who was still indulging at this moment, had never noticed that there was another fainted person in the hall.