Not to mention that Lan Zhi didn't believe what she said just now, she thought, when Mr. Mei wakes up, he probably won't believe what she said, or even couldn't believe what she said.

Will the emperor abdicate?

How is that possible.

Will a man who is ruthless and murderous, killing almost half of the royal family in order to consolidate his imperial power, abdicate?

And give way to his younger brother instead of his son?

It’s not that a madman can’t think of this kind of thing, and it’s not that a madman can’t believe this kind of thing.

This battle is the emperor's last battle. If he defeats the general, then the emperor can rest easy.

Next, the emperor only had to do one thing... give birth to a son.

Mr. Mei went crazy because he couldn't think of the answer and couldn't understand what the emperor was doing.

Mr. Mei's twisted look just now really scared Lan Zhi.

She helped Mei Luowu cover the quilt, stood up and went to the door, and told her servants: "No one can disturb your husband's rest without my permission. He is really too tired."

The subordinates agreed one after another. They had heard Mr. Mei's hurried voice just now, but they were in the yard and could not hear clearly.

If they all heard clearly, they would have the same reaction as Lan Zhi, thinking that Mr. Mei was really crazy.

"I'm going to make some soothing medicine for my husband. You guys should guard the door. In addition, send someone out of the city tonight to inform the young master that your husband will postpone his departure until tomorrow night."

After saying this, Lan Zhi walked into the kitchen, where she wanted to boil some medicine for Mei Luowu.

She was very scared, really scared. Zhujie had just died. If Mr. Mei went crazy again, she might also collapse.

She knew that Zhujie's death was a big blow to Mr. Mei, but he had always tried not to say anything.

Zhujie's death made Mr. Mei regretful and guilty. These may be the causes of Mr. Mei's madness.

She sat there, watching the fire burning, her eyes a little confused and scared.

She was asking herself, why did she do this all these years?

The flames were jumping from moment to moment, and her thoughts were also jumping from moment to moment.

Suddenly, fear appeared in her eyes again.

She thought...will Mr. get what he deserves?

The general said that if great things are accomplished in the future, you will be the prime minister of the new dynasty, and the governance of the world will be handed over to you.

Sir, you can flex your muscles and truly use the world as a chess game and all the people as chess pieces.

What about Wanyu Tower? What about those big families who are also eyeing the position of this powerful minister?

Is it really Mr. Mei that the general is relying on?

Or is it the support of those big families?

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Chapter completed!