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

The carriage first sent Xu Mingyue to the place agreed with Zhao Muyun in advance. Xie Qingyao left all the secret guards to guard Xu Mingyue before heading towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wei Fulu went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to hand over a greeting card early. Since Xie Qingyao appeared at the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were servants waiting to guide Xie Qingyao.

Entering the main hall, there was only Mrs. Zhao sitting in the main seat.

The low breathing coming through a door naturally could not escape Xie Qingyao's ears.

Zhao Gou is hiding behind the main hall.

Xie Qingyao sat down next to Mrs. Zhao. Without any pretense, he directly explained his purpose: "My ancestors were saved by my wife and were able to live a long life. Are the promises made to my wife still counted?"

Mrs. Zhao smiled kindly, but her hand holding the beads was a little tight.

“I’m sure I’ll take it for granted. I wonder what the wise king wants me to do with this old bone?”

"Gu's father and mother were assassinated. The ancestors of the cause and effect knew it well in the past. The crimes committed by the Zhao family should be uncovered by your own hands."

Xu Mingyue returned to the capital to collect debts.

Now it's time for her Zhao family to pay off their debts.

But Mrs. Zhao didn't want to repay this debt.

The silence in the main hall was a bit long, accompanied by the sound of tea being slurped and the sound of Buddha beads being plucked faster and faster.

The moonlight fell into the room, Xie Qingyao shook the coral bead bracelet in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned into a smug smile.

"I wonder how the wise king wants my Zhao family to behave?"

Mrs. Zhao did not agree, she was just testing Xie Qingyao's trump card.

"Zhao Ying drugged my father, the queen, and my mother in the past. Now it is not an exaggeration to ask her to tell the truth in front of the courtiers."

The Buddhist beads in Mrs. Zhao's hand clattered to the ground.

If she does this, how can her Zhao family turn around?

Xie Qingyao stood up from the Grand Master's chair and said, "Old Madam, please think carefully. Once Xie Chongan dies, the whole world will be yours."

"Whether you have a way to survive or not depends on your own thoughts."

As soon as Xie Qingyao left the Prime Minister's Mansion, an extremely low-key carriage entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhao Muyun covered her belly, which was not pregnant at all, with one hand and ran towards the main hall.

Kneeling beside Mrs. Zhao, Zhao Muyun's eyes flashed with excitement: "Ancestor, Xie Chongan is dead. As long as the emperor's crimes back then are revealed, this country will belong to my Zhao family."

"You are a twin, so you must be careful."

Ancestor Zhao supported Zhao Muyun and sat on a soft chair: "Where did you get the news?"

Zhao Muyun did not choose to mention Xu Mingyue. She did not want to cause trouble: "The power that Xie Chongyu held back then was in my hands. Xie Chongan was burned to death on death row not long ago. These jailers are suppressing the news and dare not go to the palace. Present."

"As long as we seize this opportunity to take a preemptive strike and make the emperor a sinner. After my father has killed his family in a righteous way, he will bring hundreds of officials to force him into the palace."

"At that time, the child in my belly will become the only heir to this country."

Using Zhao Ying's already worthless queen's life to exchange for a more open future for the Zhao family is a sure-profit deal.

If Zhao Muyun does not give birth to a boy in the end, and her Zhao family uses her own heirs to replace others, then this country has changed its owner.

Rather than lingering under Xie Qingyao's hands, Mrs. Zhao felt that it would be safer to fight against the odds and control the position above the ten thousand people.

"Mu Yun, you go back to the palace to take care of the baby first. Don't worry about anything else. Our ancestors will arrange everything for you."

Zhao Muyun didn't expect that the promise would come so easily, so he asked more questions in disbelief: "What if the father shouldn't?"

Zhao Ying's abandonment was only the first step. What was more important was that Zhao Gou wanted to bring hundreds of officials to force Xie Yan to retreat and let her, Zhao Muyun, sit on the dragon throne with the child in her belly.

Dragon chair, dragon chair, in these thousands of years, no woman has ever sat on it!

She, Zhao Muyun, is going to be the first person to carry forward the past and open up the future.

"As long as I'm here, there won't be any trouble with your father."

Zhao Muyun left the Zhao Mansion, and Zhao Gou walked out from behind.

"Ancestor, I'll leave it to you to take care of Ying'er."

"If Ying'er is afraid, tell her that after forcing Xie Yan to abdicate, your grandson will protect her."

Without further hesitation, Zhao Gou made the decision that a politician should make the most.

Keep your most valuable daughter and give up your biological sister who has nothing.

Madam Zhao let out a long sigh and patted Zhao Gou on the shoulder: "Gou'er, don't blame yourself too much. There is no room for family affection under power."

"It's worth it to exchange the death of Ying'er for the livelihood and future of my Zhao family!"

Zhao Gou supported Mrs. Zhao and walked towards the backyard: "Don't worry, grandson, the important thing is that you keep yourself safe."

After sending Mrs. Zhao back to the courtyard, Zhao Gou turned around and asked Mrs. Zhao's personal servant to go to Qingyuan.

Lowering Xie Qingyao's vigilance and making Xie Qingyao mistakenly believe that everything now is Mrs. Zhao's promised trip can reduce some resistance in the future.

Before daylight, Mrs. Zhao sat on Zhao Gou's carriage and came to Changle Palace with Zhao Muyun's support.

Zhao Ying, who had not had peace for several days, was kneeling in front of the Buddhist hall and worshiping the Buddha devoutly.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the granddaughter she had raised personally, thinking about Zhao Ying's ending today, with tears in her eyes.

Walking steadily to Zhao Ying's side, Mrs. Zhao held Zhao Ying tightly in her arms: "My son, I have suffered so much for you."

Mrs. Zhao's embrace was familiar and warm: "Ancestor, why are you here? What happened?"

"You still don't know?" Mrs. Zhao frowned: "The whole capital knows about Chong'an being burned alive on death row, but you still don't know?"

This statement is an exaggeration.

Xie Yan, the king of the country, only found out about Xie Chongan's death on death row after the morning court meeting.

Exhausted mentally, Zhao Ying slipped from Mrs. Zhao's arms.

Why, why did it suddenly catch fire?

Why is it that Zhao Ying is not aware of things that are known to the whole world?

"Why did Xie Yan hide this from me?"

"It's not enough for Xie Yan to kill one of my sons, he wants to kill my second one?"

"Son, the emperor even killed his own children to make way for the child in Concubine Lan's belly. In order to protect the Zhao family, we have to take a preemptive strike!"

Zhao Ying's head hurt so much that it felt like needles were going through her head: "Didn't Zhai Wu receive the news? Why didn't he protect my son?"

Ancestor Zhao slapped Zhao Ying in the face: "Ying'er, we can only survive if the king Xie Yan is deposed and the child in Mu Yun's belly ascends to the throne."

Zhao Ying covered her cheek with one hand and looked at Mrs. Zhao in a daze: "Ancestor, are you going to attack me?"

Madam Zhao dug her fingertips into her palms and kowtowed three times to Zhao Muyun.

Blood slid down her forehead, dyeing Mrs. Zhao's old face red: "Please give me a first-line upgrade for the Zhao family, Queen Mother."

"You take the initiative to reveal the past events and let the world's tongues turn towards the emperor. This can not only wash away your sins of the past, avenge Chong'an and Chongyu, but also protect the glory of our Zhao family for a hundred years."

"With your brother here, no matter what you say, he will protect you with his courtiers."