I was on the receiving end of a gun.

What made her shudder even more was Wu Xian's choice.

He chose not to mourn in secret.

Let the outside world still think that the crown prince is putting his father and brothers under house arrest.

Mrs. Mi was horrified when she saw this. Wu Xian was planning to take the opportunity to clear out the connections of the two young masters in the court, as well as all the disloyal courtiers who had ulterior motives! After being forced into the palace by his son and the courtiers, he still wanted to give Wu Xian a favor.

Xian left a psychological shadow.

Just because Wu Xian couldn't force his traitor to death doesn't mean that he wasn't cruel enough to others. For someone who can't sit still at this juncture, I'm afraid the whole family will be screened! Mrs. Mi looked at the three coffins placed in the deserted mourning hall, and there was only one thing left in her heart:

Sad pity.

What a stupid, stupid mother and son!

Why should you have real feelings for someone like Wu Xian?

Just because he is soft-eared and values ​​emotions does not mean that he is not unsympathetic.

His deep affection was only used to move himself.

Mrs. Mi sighed secretly and continued to burn paper money.

The king's heart is changeable. Wu Xian chose not to mourn but changed his mind just three days later. Not only did he change his mind, he also ran to the mourning hall with a knife in hand. He stared at the three coffins with his eyes fixed on the three coffins. He was filled with murderous aura and there were blue veins on the back of the hand holding the knife.

Mrs. Mi, as an ordinary person, could not withstand such power. Her body was trembling, and endless fear spread in her heart, until her son came over and begged muffledly.

"Father!"

The boy's voice was loud and clear.

Two words brought Wu Xian's consciousness back from the cliff. He noticed Mrs. Mi's appearance and regained all his aura, except for his chest rising and falling violently. The hand holding the knife tightened and loosened, then loosened and tightened. The young man was protecting his biological mother.

Before, I didn’t dare to speak easily.

However, those eyes look very much like Wu Xian's.

It also looks very much like the eldest son and the second son when they were young.

Wu Xian let go of his hand, and the long knife fell from his hand, hitting the ground heavily.

He said: "Let's mourn as usual and announce it to the country."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mrs. Mi was so shocked that she grabbed her son's arm and asked in a low voice: "What happened outside? Why is your father like this?"

The son looked embarrassed and glanced at the position of the coffin.

He also whispered: "Frontline battle report."

Mrs. Mi's heart tightened: "Battle report?"

No matter what kind of person Wu Xian was, he gave himself a stable life for more than ten years, so stable that she got used to this kind of life, and the displacement and suffering in her memory seemed to be far away from her.

The son said: "I don't know whether it was the eldest brother or the second brother who forged an order to let the border soldiers pay attention to the signal. As soon as the signal was sent, they attacked Heyin of Kangguo. My father was angry about this."

Mrs. Mi knew she couldn't ask more questions, but she couldn't help but said: "Signal? What signal? No matter how fierce the two young masters fight, they always know the severity, and they will never use Gao Guo's life and death as a bargaining chip. They die, but they are still yours."

Brother, how can you slander their posthumous names?"

The son said helplessly: "My son didn't lie."

This is the news he heard at the court meeting.

The frontline battle report stunned everyone.

Even the father gave up his thoughts of profit and showed up at the court meeting, which shocked the courtiers. He also announced the death of the queen and the two royal brothers. However, the cause of the three deaths was not honestly explained to the courtiers.

It is said that the eldest brother died of fear and worry after being forced into the palace, the second brother died of a serious illness while under house arrest, and the queen died of heart disease after hearing the bad news about her two sons.

The way the three of them died was quite decent. It sounded better than a parent and son accidentally killing their mother, a brother forcing his brother to death, and finally committing suicide in front of his father.

Mrs. Mi subconsciously believed that the Gao State founded by her husband was not as powerful as the Kang State, and she worried: "When the two countries are fighting, it is the Li people who suffer. Can there be reconciliation on the Kang State side?"

The son shook his head solemnly: "It's probably not very likely. The defender not only attacked Heyin's city defense, but also killed the Kang envoy who came to hold him accountable. Now that the border is in a turmoil, how can we reconcile?"

Mrs. Mi held her son's hand tightly.

He whispered anxiously: "You didn't get involved, did you?"

The son turned away his face and pouted: "Auntie doesn't even believe in my son? My son has always listened to you and followed your two brothers. No matter which one of them wins, my son will be able to keep his wealth for the rest of his life with his obedient help. What do you think of your son?"

Already?"

Mrs. Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm worried about my mother too."

After all, the first two legitimate sons died, and the one who benefited the most was her son. She was from a humble background, but after being Wu Xian's mistress for so many years, she was honored and favored, and her status also increased. Wu Xian and the queen couple are not the same.

For many years, although the latter was the middle palace, she had full authority to take care of all matters in the palace. As her son grew older and showed his talents, he was born with a normal mind.

The son comforted and said, "Mom, don't think too much."

Mrs. Mi nodded.

I still have to take care of the posthumous affairs of the three queens, and I really don’t have any extra energy to think about other things. As everyone knows, not long after my son left the mourning hall, the young man’s strong and bright eyebrows relaxed, making him even more handsome. He walked with a wind, and his pace quickened.

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"gentlemen!"

The counselor turned around and saw a familiar face.

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At the end of last month, I purchased a large bag of Craving Chicken online on JD.com, but within two days it participated in the tens of billions of subsidies and the price was reduced by more than 50. The price was not insured. It was said that the price reduction caused by the tens of billions of subsidies was not within the scope of the insured price. I'm so angry.

PS: The customer service complaint failed, so I simply returned the product. Shiitake placed another order of 10-billion-yuan subsidized Craving Chicken, and used the second order to return the previous order, perfect.

PPS: The delivery courier happened to be picking up the returned chicken, so Shiitake told him the reason and he took care of it.

PPPS: Hey, why not insure the price? It’s such a waste of energy.
Chapter completed!