Concubine Shu held the embroidered handkerchief tightly, and after a while, she said with disappointment and pain: "Your Majesty, what do you mean? You actually suspect that I will poison the prince? You really make Concubine Shu sad. Although I am not your biological mother, I have raised you with all my best efforts over the years. Concubine Shu never asks for any reward, but she doesn't want you to hurt my heart like this..." When she talked about her emotions, she couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

The Eleventh Prince and the Eleventh Princess happened to come in. They were originally happy, and Zhao Yu was willing to come to Concubine Shu's bedroom for meals, which means that the mother and son were not disconnected, which was a good thing.

However, when the Eleventh Prince saw his mother covering her face and crying, his face changed immediately. He left the Eleventh Princess and ran to Concubine Shu, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Then he looked up at Zhao Yu, looking puzzled.

"Son, this palace can't accommodate mothers. Mothers will go to see your father now. There will always be a place for your mothers in the nine springs..." Concubine Shu said while crying.

Seeing this, the eleventh prince hurriedly stopped his mother to find a brief look, and then looked at Zhao Yu with an angry look on his face, "Brother Jiu, what's going on? Since childhood, my mother taught me to be kind and respectful to my brothers. Is there a time when my younger brother disrespectful to my elder brothers over the years? Why can't you tolerate your mother in the palace now? If this is true, then I will issue an order for my younger brother to take her out of the palace to support you, so there is no need to bother you, brother..." The final words were already a little bit of anger.

Concubine Shu didn't care about crying, so she hurriedly grabbed her son and scolded with a stern face, "Is there anyone who talked to Your Majesty like this? Your Majesty is both your king and your brother, you should confess your guilt to Your Majesty..."

The Eleventh Prince's face turned red in an instant. Under his mother's strong request, he lowered his head to admit his mistake, "Brother Ninth, my younger brother was angry for a moment and said nothing, and he had no other intentions. He just was a natural right to support his mother as his son..."

Zhao Yu looked at the double acts of the mother and son singing, and his expression became even colder. He sneered, "The best thing is that my son is natural to support his mother, but my mother has passed away for many years. I can't even give her filial piety. It's the biggest regret of being a son..."

When it comes to Concubine Rou, Concubine Shu's pupils shrink, and there are always some past events that I don't want to recall.

The Eleventh Prince immediately glared and said, "Brother Jiu, what do you mean?"

Although Zhao Yu posthumously named his biological mother as queen, Roufei, a person who had been dead for many years, always felt a little unlucky and a fire in her heart.

When the Eleventh Princess heard the voice, she hurriedly ran in. Seeing the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel frightened. She hurriedly winked at her husband and asked him to say less. It really angered Your Majesty. What future does the family have? But her husband didn't even give him a look at her at this moment. She was immediately anxious and angry, and hurriedly looked at her mother-in-law, Concubine Shu, and asked her to come forward to ease the scene. However, this always reliable mother-in-law didn't look at her now, but stood there stiffly.

"Your Majesty..." At this moment, she didn't bother to blame the mother and son, but went forward to ease the atmosphere.

But Zhao Yu looked at Concubine Shu and said, "Mother Shu, you said it well. If you want others to be unaware of it, unless you don't do it. Do you really think I know nothing about collusion with Madam Dou? You know what you did when the queen gave birth to a child?" After a pause, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you don't know, unless you don't do it, Mother Shu, since I know that you poisoned Wei'er, how could I not know how you betrayed my mother many years ago and stabbed her in the back?"

Since he suspected that Concubine Shu, he had been sending people to investigate her secretly. As long as one link was conquered, the other links would naturally be solved. In those days, Concubine Shu was still a maid next to his mother, so he couldn't hide what he did. This is why he didn't even have the interest to circle with Concubine Shu, and directly questioned her in a sure tone.

Seeing that Concubine Shu was still feeling unsatisfied when she saw Huang He, he immediately clapped her hands twice. Not long after, someone came in with Concubine Shu's confidant.

Zhao Yu sat on the head seat and looked at Concubine Shu with sarcastic expressions with sarcastic eyes, "Do you want me to say it or you say it yourself..."

"Mother's Concubine..." The Eleventh Prince also looked at his mother with shock. What was going on?

Concubine Shu looked up at Zhao Yu at this moment. Unlike the gentleness she deliberately showed in the past, her eyes were extremely cold at this moment. She thought that Zhao Yu had not obtained any substantial evidence, and she wanted to sing a double act with her son to force Zhao Yu to surrender. After all, she occupied the title of adoptive mother. As long as Zhao Yu didn't want people in the world to accuse him of being unfilial, he had to offer her well.

At this moment, she smiled, "It's just a success and a defeat. Who told your mother to be stupid?" The mocking on her face was not restrained at all, "What does the deposed prince say? What does she believe? What do I say? She also believe. What does the previous emperor say? What does she not believe? How could she not be disconnected from the previous emperor?" After pausing for a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "I am not willing to give up. Apart from her appearance, I am not inferior to her? She can use her little temperament to coax the previous emperor to pick the stars and the moon to her. Why can't I do it? People don't do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth, and they are the same as others. I just have a fight for my future. What's wrong with me?"

At the end, her tone became excited. She was just striving to be the best and wanted to make a name for herself. What's wrong with it?

"For so many years, I have served the ancestors carefully and even become the deposed queen's leg," she pointed at Zhao Yu with her fingers, and bit her silver teeth, making a sound, "By the way, I have raised you, the ungrateful wolf. Without me back then, you had died with your devil's mother. Do you think you can live to this day? Your life is given to you by this palace..."

Zhao Yu heard Concubine Shu’s words of distorted right and wrong, and immediately laughed out loud, with mockery in his laughter. After a while, he put away his laughter and looked at Concubine Shu with cold eyes, "What do you mean is that I want me to thank you?"

Concubine Shu paused, and her passion just now faded instantly, but she asked herself that there was nothing to be sorry for Zhao Yu, so she raised her head and said, "Of course, raising grace is greater than raising grace..."

"I have never seen a shameless person like you in my life." Zhao Yu interrupted Concubine Shu's arrogant words, "You killed my mother, my queen caused my son to suffer the pain of losing her son, and she also wanted to hurt my son. Now I want me to thank you. You are really different. I think, God, open!"

Concubine Shu was scolded by Zhao Yu, and she could no longer maintain her momentum and her body was a little disappointed.

"Mother, Brother Jiu... are all saying it is true?" The Eleventh Prince still didn't believe that his gentle, knowledgeable mother would do such a thing?

Concubine Shu looked at her son, and her eyes were filled with pain. At this point, she had to find a way to excuse her son, so she pushed away her son's support and struggled toward Zhao Yu, "One person does things and one person does it. These things have nothing to do with your eleventh brother, and he doesn't know anything..."

Zhao Yu looked straight into Concubine Shu's eyes and asked her calmly, "Do you know what I envy most when I was young?"

Concubine Shu subconsciously asked, "What is it?"

Zhao Yu sneered, "I hoped that my father would be able to hug me like I did at that time, and it would be great to hug me like I did..."

This sentence instantly made Concubine Shu unable to say anything about her son. The old emperor's attitude towards Zhao Yu during his lifetime was ambiguous, saying that he hated him, but he still gave Zhao Yu the identity of Prince Zhao Yu, saying that he was not annoying, but he let Zhao Yu grow up by himself with bumps and bumps. This is definitely not something that a father can do.

It was precisely because of the emperor's attitude that she had not been able to figure it out for a long time that she had always been uneasy about Zhao Yu. Until Zhao Yu grew up and could make a future for herself, she began to care about Zhao Yu for her own son.

When the Eleventh Prince heard this, what else did not understand? His mother had really done so many things that were harmful to the evil, but why?

"Why?" Zhao Yu glanced at his younger brother who was really not sure or deliberately pretending to be stupid, "For her glory and wealth, and for you."

"Me?" The Eleventh Prince pointed at himself with his finger, "What for me? I am now a prince and have a wife and a son. I am content in this life. Mother, what else do you want to plan for me? Don't ask me..."

Zhao Yu directly interrupted him, "Of course it is to plan this throne for you."

Concubine Shu, who had been silent, suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her thoughts were revealed by Zhao Yu, which made her feel like she was unable to escape and began to panic. What should her son do in the future? "No, it's not like this..."

"Don't treat me as a fool." Zhao Yu would not believe any of her excuses. "Since the queen gave birth, you have been playing this game of chess. Let me guess that the queen's death will be one of you." In the end, she was already full of murderous aura.

Concubine Shu was forced to take several steps back by Zhao Yu's question. She stopped until she touched the table and chair behind her. This time, she was pale and could no longer say any excuses because Zhao Yu was right.

She knew very well that if Rong Jingqiu died, Zhao Yu's heart would die, and if their only offspring were gone, Zhao Yu would probably not have any more offspring in his life. Then who would the throne fall into?

Her son has a close relationship with Zhao Yu. If she really wants to pass the throne, her son is the first consideration. Whether it is a transfer to his younger brother or a adoptive child, she is sure to win. It is precisely because of this calculation that she told Rong Jingdong about Rong Jingdong's hiding place she found out from her son, so that Rong Jingdong would lose her life.

That day, she recited the scriptures all night. If she was really guilty, let her bear it alone.

The Eleventh Prince also collapsed instantly at this time. He held his mother's shoulders in both hands and shouted, "Mother, my son doesn't need you to do this. You are...it's going to ruin your son..."

Concubine Shu was in so much pain that she couldn't say anything quibbling, so she could only keep saying to her son, "Son, I'm just thinking about it for my mother..."

Zhao Yu was not moved by the mother and son's performance at this time. His wife had never even hugged her son. After taking a look, she could not make up for it no matter how it was.

He immediately stood up and left, and after that, he left a decree, "Demother Shu was demoted to a commoner and gave him three feet of white silk to commit suicide. After his death, he was not allowed to enter the tomb of the ancestor."

This is equivalent to rejecting the identity of Concubine Shu. Even if people do not know the crimes committed by Concubine Shu, they will continue to guess. Concubine Shu’s reputation is over.

The eleventh prince hurriedly knelt down and said, "Brother Jiu, just give your mother a decent look for your sake." Then he kowtowed, "Just beg you if you are my brother."

The Eleventh Princess also knelt down and kowtowed.

Zhao Yu stopped and glanced at the Eleventh Prince, "If I give her decent, my mother and queen will probably not be able to rest in peace under the underworld."

After saying that, he passed the dejected Eleventh Prince and left.

The Eleventh Princess looked at the mother and son over there blankly, and the thought in her mind was that her glory was coming to an end.

Concubine Shu died and was deprived of all titles before her death, which made many powerful families discuss privately, and then the Eleventh Prince fell out of favor. In the end, the prince was depressed all day long and died of illness before he reached thirty. Of course, this is a story later.

The previous dynasty and the harem had undergone such great changes. Those ministers who wanted the emperor to accept concubines and filled the harem had put away the memorials. Now no one dared to touch the tiger beards of this majestic emperor.

After everything was over, Zhao Yu took his son Zhao Wei to worship Rong Jingqiu himself.

This mausoleum was built by him and Rong Jingqiu. Now Rong Jingqiu has been buried first, and his side is still empty. After he dies, he will naturally have to be buried with Rong Jingqiu.

While worshiping his wife, he gave the words to his son in advance.

Zhao Wei's expression did not change much, but his hand was holding his father's hand tightly, fearing that he would leave him.

Zhao Yu gently stroked his son's head and said nothing to make him feel nervous.

In the imperial sedan chair on the return trip, he looked at his son beside him and suddenly said, "Don't take risks with your life in the future. You were born by your mother and queen. You must live well to be worthy of your mother. Do you know?"

When Zhao Wei heard this, his little face looked at his father in a little panic, and his father understood.

"You made that cup of poisonous water." Zhao Yu didn't give him a chance to take a breath, and directly exposed the situation his son made. As for Concubine Shu, she didn't actually wrongly accuse her. She really wanted to poison Zhao Wei, but she hadn't had time yet.

He is a cruel character at such a young age, but this cruelty is a bit too much. Zhao Yu must regain his son's correct understanding.

"Dad...I...I know I'm wrong..." Zhao Wei pulled the corner of his father's clothes and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

He was just too scared, afraid that his father would remarry. After all, he had seen those situations where he had a stepmother, and he didn't want to give anyone a chance, so he caused a poisoning incident to blame Qi Aoer. He wanted the old woman who wanted to be his mother and said rudely.

"Don't worry, Dad will not let any woman be your mother." Zhao Yu assured his son that he did not want this insecure child to take the wrong move.

More importantly, his heart has gone with Rong Jingqiu, and no one in this world can make his heart turbulent.

Zhao Wei looked up at his father's solemn expression, then nodded slowly, indicating that he would remember his father's promise.

In the year that Zhao Wei and Guan were killed, Zhao Yu passed away and passed the throne to his son.

When his soul floated up and ascended to heaven, he watched his son who was able to stand alone cry. His hands wanted to stroke his head and comfort him, but his hands passed through his son's hair. He was stunned and then felt relieved.

This time, he could finally go to Rong Jingqiu and tell her what an outstanding son they have.

And, his longing for her.
Chapter completed!