Meng Yu frowned and said, "That evil cannot survive. I set the fire. Before setting the fire, I also set the smoke. And Concubine Li had just finished giving birth. It was the time when she was the weakest, so she could not have the chance to survive. Later, the fire was extinguished, and there were many corpses. To prevent any mistakes, have you also seen it in person, and there was a burnt baby corpse."

When Situ Jin heard this, the last trace of doubt disappeared, but when he thought of something, he frowned again, "Although Xie Jingrun could not have been born to Concubine Li, the old man treats him with special nature and life experience is definitely not simple."

"Do you still think Xie Jingrun is his son?" Meng Yu asked.

"Yes. Even if it was not born by Concubine Li, it was definitely born by him and others." Situ Jin said gloomyly.

"But none of the concubines had a child successfully..." Meng Yu held the opposite opinion. In order not to let other concubines give birth to children, Jin secretly did a lot of tricks, so Emperor Zhaojing had a thin child. Now, there are only Feng Mo and Feng Xin, a pair of children.

"That old man was very romantic and affectionate back then, and it was hard to guarantee that he did not show mercy outside." Situ Jin said sarcastically.

"That was before encountering Concubine Li. Later, the emperor did not restrain himself a lot for Concubine Li. I think it was unlikely that it was born to a woman outside." Meng Hu said pertinently and paused, "Maybe the emperor really just simply valued Xie Jingrun. After all, he was Xie Tianlin's son. The emperor and Xie Tianlin were privately called brothers."

"But didn't you find out that Fahrenheit's son died? Xie Jingrun is not Fahrenheit's son, so where did he come out?" Although Situ Jin felt that what he said was reasonable, she felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in her heart. Especially today's things in the valley have always made her feel like she was stuck in her throat, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

"Since you care so much about Xie Jingrun, it's better..." Meng Hu made a move to wipe his neck.

Situ Jin nodded, "Okay. Although the old man has been poisoned now, in order for Mo'er to ascend the throne smoothly after he dies, Xie Jingrun should have been removed as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me." A murderous aura flashed in Meng Gu's eyes. Since Xie Jingrun was Feng Mo's stumbling block, he tried to get rid of him.

Situ Jin felt much more relieved, "It's nothing to do during this period, so don't leave, stay." She leaned in his arms, contrary to her usual strength, and said in a gentle voice.

Mengxia hugged her, "Yes."

...

Dragon Hidden Residence.

Although it was just an excuse to make tea for Emperor Zhaojing, when Rong Qingqing followed Xie Jingrun and the others back to the villa, she went to the yard where Emperor Zhaojing lived and brewed him a cup of flower tea that could reduce fire.

Rong Qingqing brought the flower tea with her own hands and looked at Emperor Zhaojing's head. She suddenly remembered something.

Cough, the queen raised a minister under her sect, but I don’t know if Emperor Zhaojing knew about it? But no matter what, a green grassland could be planted on the top of Emperor Zhaojing’s head.

Thinking of this, when she looked at his head again, she felt extremely green.

Emperor Zhaojing didn't know that Rong Qingqing was complaining about herself. After drinking the tea, she felt that it tasted good, so she continued to drink it. Finally, she said to Rong Qingqing gently: "This tea is good, let's make a cup of it for you Marquis."

"Yes." Rong Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and started to do it, and also made a cup for Xie Jingrun.

When I brewed it and brought it to him, I didn’t know whether he was intentional or unintentional, but I actually touched her fingertips.
Chapter completed!