Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

The news of the Emperor's death has been blocked, and the entrance and exit of the entire royal hunting ground have been strictly controlled.

Lu Boshan sat in the tent, looking at several of his close associates who followed him, supporting his forehead with his fingers, feeling extremely annoyed.

The dog emperor died at this time, not earlier or later.

At least we have to wait until Zhiyuan makes a decision...

"My Lord, the political situation is turbulent right now. The news of the emperor's death will surely spread soon. There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable... We should make plans early."

The attendant beside him spoke.

He was just trying to persuade him in a good way. After the Emperor's death, the Marquis had been depressed for several days. His close confidants naturally knew the reason.

It’s all because of the girl from the Xia family.

After the emperor's death, no marriage or funerals were allowed within three years.

If it were ordinary people, it would be fine and they wouldn't be so strict, but if it were court officials, it would be hard to say.

Especially for the prominent Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, everyone in Jinzhou City must know what happens in the mansion.

"I know. There is no need for you to mention this matter to me over and over again. Right now... the one with the most power is Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the ministers are leaning towards the Prince of Wen."

Lu Boshan stretched out his fingers and counted the competitors for the throne. His attendants stood by and listened quietly without interrupting him.

“But I’m not happy with any of these people.”

"What I want is to keep power firmly in my own hands."

Lu Boshan looked at his seal placed next to him, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. What if this seal was replaced with a jade seal?

"Whatever your opinion, we will follow it."

Seeing that the Marquis finally had plans to advance himself, the servants behind him no longer worried about the future.

"Of course I do. Do you think I am the kind of person who just wants to eat and wait for death?"

"Others have fathers and fight for themselves, but the old marquis has nothing except this title for me."

"If I don't fight for my own reputation, won't I be the fish on the chopping block after the new emperor ascends the throne?"

As the saying goes, a new official starts with three things to do when he takes office. The first thing a new emperor does when he takes office is definitely to sort out the old ministers left behind by the old emperor.

For example, aristocrats like him who hold real power will definitely be the first thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh. No matter whether it is the Princess Royal Highness or the Prince of Wen, as long as they ascend to the throne, they will definitely target these old aristocrats.

So he has to fight even if he doesn't want to!

It would be best to bring back the wife of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery whom he personally selected to get married.

……

Xia Zhiyuan's eyes were dark and she called the system in her mind over and over again, but received no response.

Holding the uninjured back of His Highness's hand, Xia Zhiyuan felt an unprecedented warmth, which was gradually dispelling the coldness in his body.

"Your Highness... Even if the correct history, the true ending... is not for Your Highness to ascend the throne, Zhiyuan will do everything in my power... to help Your Highness fulfill his wish."

"Because while helping His Highness, Zhiyuan is also helping himself."

Although the system had assured me before that changing the ending would not have any impact on the world, but now... the death of an NPC has had a huge impact on the system.

Xia Zhiyuan really needs to reconsider what the system said, whether it is true or false.

As he muttered to himself, Xia Zhiyuan suddenly felt a warmth on his cheeks. It turned out that tears were sliding down his chin.

The teardrop fell on the back of Zhao Changlin's hand. With a clear touch, Zhao Changlin's fingers moved, and his fingertips touched Xia Zhiyuan's palm.

“Ji Won…are you feeling sorry for me?”

His body was still very weak. Zhao Changlin felt that his body was like a dried-up river without a drop of water.

What happened yesterday seems like a dream until now. The sadness of my father's departure seemed to come flooding back to me when I woke up.

"Don't... cry. I won't give up."

Even if she dies, even if her body is torn into pieces, she will not admit defeat.

This has been her wish since she was a child.

She stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the tears on Xia Zhiyuan's face, just like she had brushed away the flower petals for him under the tree.

The prince's pale and fragile appearance reminded Xia Zhiyuan of the plot in the original novel again, and she cried even harder.

King Wen can be regarded as the most powerful hidden boss in the whole story. In the later period, he fought back and forth with the male protagonist and almost succeeded in seizing the throne.

The hero's early growth was achieved by joining forces with General Sima, and he almost mobilized half of the military power of the entire Daliang Dynasty.

Zhao Changlin was surrounded and killed in a small border village.

The most fascinating thing about Zhao Changlin is that although she is also scheming, ruthless and unrighteous, and is most ruthless towards herself, she never uses conspiracies, but open strategies.

But this very charm of her was precisely the ultimate cause of her death.

Thinking of the ending, Zhao Changlin stood on his last stronghold with a red military flag in his hand. The already dilapidated city wall became even more shaky after several days of hard fighting.

There is no good place on the city wall, it is full of potholes.

It seemed like it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Soldiers! Listen to my orders!"

"Fire arrows!"

For a moment, the soldiers in black armor drew their bows and drew their arrows, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air came one after another, continuous, like the eve of a storm.

The originally bright sky became dim because of countless arrows. Zhao Changlin was the only one left on the city wall guarding the empty city. Her face and body were already covered with blood.

She was even able to stand up with the help of the military flag. She looked at the arrows flying in the sky with a smile, without any fear.

Even if arrows pierced her body and she died from thousands of arrows piercing her heart, she would never regret it.

Until her fingers were pierced by arrows... and she could no longer hold the military flag that she once was proud of, Zhao Changlin fell from the city wall and collapsed to the ground.

It was just that because the armor on Zhao Changlin was made with the royal secret method, even though Zhao Changlin was full of arrows, his heart was not injured and he was still alive.

However, at this time Zhao Changlin no longer had any ability to resist, and the last remaining army in her hands was also disbanded by herself. She did not want the people who had followed her through life and death to die tragically in a foreign land.

So at the time of the decisive battle, Zhao Changlin faced the male protagonist's 200,000-strong army alone.

But because Zhao Changlin was still alive, the male protagonist and his lackeys ordered Zhao Changlin to be hanged alive.

When Xia Zhiyuan saw this chapter, she burst into tears in the quilt, sticking out her butt and wiping the paper with an entire roll of paper. Her eyes were rubbed to the size of a walnut.

Zhao Changlin went offline, and Xia Zhiyuan felt his heart was broken.