After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

The Queen Mother smiled bitterly and shook her head, thinking that even the best doctor might not be able to cure her illness.

She has a heart disease, and it needs new medicine to treat it.

Looking at Chu Xiyuan's haggard face, the Queen Mother felt distressed.

At a very young age, the child witnessed his father rebelling and his grandfather and father dying in front of him at the same time.

Now, he was pushed onto the throne.

He must be suffering more than me, right?

I have to cheer myself up.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will be fine! I will also ask your uncles to help you in the court!" The Queen Mother smiled weakly.

Chu Xiyuan paused for a moment, and slowly looked up at the Queen Mother.

"What's wrong?" The Queen Mother noticed the change in his expression.

Just now, he was still dependent and vulnerable.

But in just a moment, his expression suddenly became cold, even distant.

"emperor?"

"Oh," the young emperor laughed bitterly, "If it weren't for this position, my father wouldn't have killed my fourth uncle, wouldn't have killed my grandfather, and wouldn't have died on the same day as my grandfather..."

The Queen Mother was startled and quickly covered his mouth.

"Your Majesty!" the Queen Mother said urgently, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Prince Jing has blocked the news and no one is allowed to discuss the fact that the former crown prince privately mobilized troops and besieged the Purple Palace.

Once the former crown prince's crime of treason is established.

Chu Xiyuan might have a hard time even staying alive, let alone ascending the throne to become emperor.

Of course, let alone becoming the empress dowager, I'm afraid I will have to meet my late husband soon.

"Prince Jing has already paved the way for the Emperor, why should Your Highness ..."

Chu Xiyuan dodged the Queen Mother's hand and looked at her coldly, "You are all the same."

"What?" The Queen Mother looked at him in confusion and panic.

"My uncle, what talents do they have? Are they good at governing a country or leading an army?" Chu Xiyuan sneered, "It's just blood ties."

"But I have seen the closest blood relatives in this world, but they are the most ruthless in betrayal."

"Mother, don't you understand? Your nightmare is because you can't let go. You want power, you want supreme glory."

The Queen Mother flew into a rage, "What did you say? I did all this for you!"

"I asked you to support your uncles because I want them to help you!"

"It would be fine if you don't appreciate it! But why do you speculate about me like this? You want to hurt my feelings!"

The Queen Mother wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She was so angry that she couldn't even cry.

"I haven't finished what I'm saying yet. You want power, but you feel you don't deserve it because you know what he did and what he did."

"You have obtained supreme power and become the most respected woman in the world, but you still have a guilty conscience."

"So, you are the Queen Mother, but you live in the deepest pain and torture every day and night."

The Queen Mother was stunned when she heard this, and she looked at Chu Xiyuan in surprise.

"Mother said it was because of me?" Chu Xiyuan smiled, and his smile was as innocent and pure as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you, mother, for everything you have done for me."

"Now, it's time for your son to do something for you."

The Queen Mother was startled. She was worried, "You...what do you want to do? Don't do anything stupid! Don't do anything stupid!"

The Queen Mother grabbed the Emperor's sleeve embroidered with a dragon pattern and pulled so hard that her knuckles turned white.

"If you don't like your uncles, then just don't use them, and don't support them..."

"Promote whoever you trust! You are still young, so it's fine even if you rely on Prince Jing or the left and right prime ministers."

"Don't...don't act impulsively!"

The Queen Mother was panicking, feeling that her son had changed and become extremely unfamiliar.

Looking at my son's expression and his resolute eyes, it seemed that he had already made an important decision.

But as a mother, she had no idea what decision he had made and what he wanted to do.

Chu Xiyuan was smiling, and his smile was soothing and gentle.

He pulled the Queen Mother's hand away and said, "Don't worry, mother. I will do the best for you! I promise that you will never have trouble sleeping and eating again."

The Queen Mother became even more panicked and frightened.

She shook her head repeatedly, "Mother is fine, really fine! What do you want to do?"

Chu Xiyuan turned and walked out.

The Queen Mother is going to chase him.

Chu Xiyuan ordered the palace maid to stop her.

The Queen Mother watched her son's young and thin figure walking away. She suddenly felt weak and almost fell to the ground.

Two palace maids helped her back to sit on the rose chair.

The Queen Mother held up the teacup; her hands were shaking and the teacup was shaking too.

What was shaking even more violently than the teacup was her heart.

This kid! What on earth does he want to do?

The Queen Mother soon knew what Chu Xiyuan was planning to do.

The new emperor summoned Master Huijue.

The young emperor talked with his master, who was over fifty years old, alone in the imperial study for more than two hours.

By the time Prince Jing and Jingyou learned the news and rushed over, the new emperor had already been ordained as a monk in the imperial study.

"Uncle Jing, I'm sorry. The throne is like a huge mountain to me. It's weighing me down so much that I can't breathe."

"Whenever I sit in that position, I will think of my grandfather and father, and the day when they met in battle..."

"I know you blocked the news, and no one will discuss what happened that day..."

"But just because others don't talk about it doesn't mean I can forget it."

Chu Yanchen and his son stood in the imperial study. The two bald heads, one big and one small, were shiny and bright.

Chu Yanchen: "...It's not the emperor's fault."

"Fourth Uncle, stop calling me the Emperor. I will be called Jishan from now on."

"In the silent night, the Zen mind reflects the bright moon, and the Buddha's shadow shines on the lotus platform." Chu Xiyuan couldn't help but grin after he finished speaking.

When he smiled like that, even Chu Yanchen, a grown man, noticed that he was different from before.

Ever since the previous emperor passed away and he ascended the throne, his little face has always been depressed and dull.

Although he is still a young man, he has a sense of decadence.

"I have already abdicated. The edict of abdication is behind the plaque in the Golden Throne Hall." Chu Xiyuan spoke in a light and lively tone, finally regaining his youthfulness.

"I am going to travel with Master Huijue. Maybe when we arrive at a temple, we will stop and meditate in silence."

“Perhaps I will continue on my journey to find my destiny and my Dharma.”

"My destiny is not here. Even if this place is wonderful in the eyes of the world, to me, it is a cage and a confinement."

"Uncle, you have always loved me. I don't ask for your understanding, but I ask you to allow me to leave, okay?"

The young man had a pair of bright eyes, bursting with his own light.

He yearned for freedom and the vastness of the world outside the palace. He did not want the throne that his father had seized by killing his father and brother and slaughtering his entire family.

Not only did he not want it, he also treated it like a worn-out shoe.

Chu Yanchen sighed in his heart... If his elder brother saw that the things he had been trying so hard to get were worthless in the eyes of his son, he would even despise them.

I wonder what expression my brother would have?

"Even if Fourth Uncle disagrees," Chu Xiyuan made up his mind, his back straightened, and his tone was more powerful than before, "I will never sit on this throne for another day."

"If you don't mind having a monk emperor, then I don't mind becoming a monk and practicing in the palace!"

The young man was still somewhat afraid of him, his young body trembling slightly, but he met his gaze without giving an inch.

Chu Yanchen curled the corners of his mouth helplessly.