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Chapter 794 That's the Tree My Grandma Planted

Chapter 794                                                                                                                             

But Gu Nuoer was full of eyelashes and blinked her black eyes.

"I think it's wrong. Dad may have doubts in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been disgusted with Concubine Yu and the others!"

Mrs. Qiao also heard that recently, after King Guang and his family entered Beijing, they were excluded by the imperial court and even the harem.

If Gu Yihan was still caring about Concubine Yu’s past grace, he would have stopped all this.

However, he did not stop him, but instead allowed everyone to sarcastically sarcastically at Guangwang and others.

This shows that Gu Yihan must have doubts about the death of the Queen in his heart.

In fact, if the late emperor had not passed away early, I am afraid that the unjust case of the late emperor would have solved the mystery long ago.

After all, before the death of the late emperor, an imperial edict was left behind.

He did not allow Concubine Yu's prince to ascend the throne.

Concubine Yu thought she had planned for many years and defeated the Queen, but finally no one went against her.

But unexpectedly, the First Emperor was doubting her until his death!

The first thing Gu Yihan did after ascending the throne was, in theory, that is, Concubine Yu, who raised her mother, should be named the Empress Dowager.

But he stroked his pen, regardless of the opposition of the remnants of the remnants of the court who supported King Guang.

He directly conferred a concubine and drove Guangwang's family out of the capital.

Not killing them was Gu Yihan's greatest kindness.

Mrs. Qiao agrees with what Gu Nuoer said very much.

She hugged Gu Nuoer's little shoulder and sighed: "Maybe it was my own arrangement. The tree protected by Nuoer was also planted by the Queen at that time."

The little guy was a little sleepy, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but lift his long eyelashes.

"Well? Is it the Emperor's idea?"

"Yes, the first queen was famous at that time and was the most outstanding female student in the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

She planted the sapling with her master and said, if anyone could study under this tree in the future, or enjoy the cool summer and enjoy the moon in autumn.

Then, it’s not in vain that sweat shed at that time.”

Gu Nuoer's voice was sleepy and muttered softly: "Nuoer likes that tree the most. It grows small branches. When the wind passes, Nuoer's face is itchy!"

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she laughed.

She couldn't help but think of the family of the Queen.

After Chi Fu's death, the Chi family moved out of the capital.

After so many years, the emperor has not asked about it anymore, so naturally everyone doesn’t know where the Chi clan lives.

When Mrs. Qiao was about to sigh, she lowered her eyes and took a look.

The little man was already lying in her arms and fell asleep.

Mrs. Qiao blames herself in her heart.

As soon as a person gets old, he talks a little bit more.

She covered Gu Nuoer with a quilt.

But I heard the little guy murmuring: "Grandma..."

Mrs. Qiao paused.

The tears that had just been suppressed almost surged up again.

She suddenly felt unspeakable bitterness in her heart.

Sister Fu, I wonder if you have seen the Spirit of Heaven now that Your Majesty has a great fortune after ascending the throne.

Now, you have a cute and well-behaved granddaughter.

All my longing for my old friend eventually turned into a deep sigh.

Only outside the window is the moonlight that has eternal and soft and soft.

The night wind blew gently across the courtyard, and the stars blinked quietly.

at the same time.

King Guang secretly met an assassin with a top-notch skills.

In the secret room, the lights are burning.

The assassin kneeling in front of King Guang, dressed in a capable night-strolling suit.

The eyebrows and eyes were soaked with sharp murderous intent.

King Guang looked at him: "Are you a master sent by the young master to help me assassinate?"

"Yes." The man in black said in a cold voice.

Guangwang's tiny eyes narrowed.

"Do you know that although this time is called assassination, it is actually to create the illusion of my sacrifice for the Savior."


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