"Are you here?"

There was a voice outside, and the words "The Grandmother Concubine" were faintly heard. The wild Taoist couldn't help but wake up in a daze and realized that he had lost his composure. It was late at night now, and a ceremony was held tomorrow. The lord must rest and he hurriedly left.

"Well, this topic is not solved in one day, just go ahead..."

"No regrets, why are you here?"

Seeing Huanpei Dingdong pushing the door into the door, Su Ziji looked up and saw Ye Buhui. He followed a maid with a teapot and cup in his hand. He couldn't help but smile: "Actually, I haven't drunk much. It's so late, it's hard for you to send sober tea, but I'm a little tired."

As he said that, Su Ziji took off his outer robe and sat on the couch in plain clothes.

Ye Buhui felt distressed, so he rolled up his cuffs and carried the pot in his hand, pouring tea into the cup, which was as color as amber, with bright redness, and the room was filled with tea fragrance, saying, "Is it a headache?"

Although Su Ziji drank a lot of alcohol, his body was different from that of ordinary mortals. Even if he didn't drink sober tea, in fact, the alcohol could pass by itself after a while.

However, he did not refuse. Ye Buhui brought the sober tea himself and didn't want her to worry. Instead of explaining, it would be better to use it.

So I drank a full drink.

Seeing that Ye Buhui felt sorry for him, Su Ziji couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, your husband is drinking well. Go and rest. If there is no accident tomorrow, I will be enthroned. Then you will be awarded the title of Grandmother Concubine. The ceremony is really not small, and you will sleep late, so you may be tired tomorrow."

Ye Buhui also knew that tomorrow was the time to fight a "hard battle", and was afraid that she would affect her husband's rest. Seeing that his husband had no intention of going back to sleep, she took a quilt for Su Ziji and told him: "You should go to bed earlier."

When Ye Buhui left, Su Ziji, who was wearing plain clothes, lay there, lowering his eyes and thinking about things. At this moment, his eyes were quiet.

"Does the emperor act like this to hold me to death?"

Originally, there were procedures, processes and steps in handover, but now it seems that the old emperor is about to die and is rushing to give.

"No, even if the emperor is about to die, he will be in charge of the world for forty years, not a grass team, and the handover is not like this. It's just now, this is a bad intention to kill him, but what are the benefits?"

With the title of the grandson, even if the snake swallows the elephant, it will not be able to digest it for a while and will not be able to survive.

Then in a few years, we can still figure out all aspects, and by then, the Taisun will become powerful.

"In my opinion, I will definitely not be able to take over the team."

"But if I don't mean it, I won't give me two or three years. I feel that as long as I temporarily become a fat man, the emperor will be satisfied."

"Why do you feel like you're a cramming duck and a pig?"

Suddenly, Su Ziji realized something vaguely and frowned: "So, the emperor's intention is to show up within two years?"

Su Ziji was not afraid of his heart.

"My biggest weakness now is that when I arrived in Beijing, my current kings and grandsons became even more beautiful. When the emperor came to power, he had to not change his father's way for three years, just to become a stable emperor."

"The same is true for the grandson. The title must be slowly understood into the mind and principles before it can truly play a role, and this will take time, two or three years are necessary."

"I may not have this time."

"However, unlike ordinary princess and grandsons, I could clearly feel that everyone had changed a lot about me, especially those who left the last one."

"Just because of a grandson?"

"No, no, there should be other factors."

[Panlong Heart Method] Upgrading to level 20, Wenxin Diaolong has developed the last superpower - the way of university, the way of being clear, the people, and the ultimate good - to put it bluntly, it is to show virtue to others, is it to speed up this subtle process?

"The effect was not good before. Is this kind of Confucian supernatural power that I must first occupy the throne?"

"Only after heaven, earth, king, parents and teachers can we take effect?"

Su Ziji was thinking about this matter.

Recalling the reception and banquet for guests, Su Ziji recalled it now and felt that the details seemed to have some impact.

But although Su Ziji figured out a little about where the impact and what the opportunity was, he still couldn't understand it completely.

As he thought about it, Su Ziji woke up and was stunned. He looked up and saw a fog on the ground, spreading around, revealing depth, faintly carrying a rich black air, looking ominous.

The only trace that can be traced is a faint light. Looking along the light, it is a lighthouse that is invisible in the fog, but this lighthouse is bloody.

Where is this place?

Because the fog blocked everything, I couldn't see where this was. Su Ziji frowned and was about to take a step, when a light suddenly lit up in the air.

“…”

"It's a little bright, grand, and bloody?"

Su Ziji looked at him and saw a group of fireflies flying over. If you only look at each fireflies, it would be very grand, but the combination of lights was faintly visible with blood. Before he could tell carefully, his eyes drooped, he saw half of the phantom of the red sandalwood with a faint green light floating in his field of view.

This group of "fireflies" quickly gathered into several pieces of light, and the largest light was directly absorbed by this half of the red sandalwood and buried in it.

The remaining few pieces flew towards the surroundings.

Su Ziji seemed to feel something and was slightly stunned. What is this?

I just stepped forward and had to look carefully. After one step, the surrounding environment suddenly changed again. It was a deep and magnificent building.

"Is it the Prince's Mansion?"

Su Ziji's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes swept over. He had been here many times and was very familiar. However, it was different from last time. Without a dead body every few steps, it looked particularly quiet.

He kept going in until the courtyard where the prince committed suicide by taking poison, and looked carefully into the fog, and a person appeared faintly.

"It's the prince, the prince seems to be sleeping peacefully?"

The chains wrapped around the prince's body were mostly loose. He still looked handsome and noble, but he was not as sad as before. He closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he slept with a rare peace of mind.

"The prince's soul is still there, and he has not been reincarnated?"

Realizing this, Su Ziji suddenly felt relieved as if he had put down a big stone. The next moment, he really fell into darkness.

Imperial Palace·A side hall

Eunuchs come in and out from time to time, and they look very busy, but they are not in the side hall, but in the nearby houses, there are five palace lanterns hanging under the eaves. At this time, the snow falls and is hazy under the light.

This is actually just three rooms, surrounded by copper cabinets, and the bookshelf is piled with papers, each with labels, and the whole room is filled with ink fragrance. After a while, there were not so many eunuchs entering and leaving. The remaining eunuchs looked at the person sitting in front.

This is a big eunuch, with a piece of paper spreading in front of him, and he kept holding a pen to record. Finally, when the light of the candle jumped again, the work seemed to be completed.

"We are going to meet Eunuch Zhao and Eunuch Ma. You are waiting here. No one is allowed to leak the news. If anyone takes advantage of it and does unnecessary things, carefully take care of your skin!"

After saying a word, the eunuch hurried to a palace with his documents.

As soon as he walked up the steps, he saw Zhao Bingzhong and two eunuchs in Ma Shunde, with more than a dozen eunuchs, looking at him. The eunuch hurriedly came forward to pay his respects, presented the paper obediently, and said, "The list of people who went to the Dai Palace is here, and there is no leak."

As he said that, the paper was served. Eunuch Zhao and Eunuch Ma took it and went to the lantern to see that there were dense names on it.
Chapter completed!