Everyone understands what Xiao Hongyu means. Suddenly, he is sick and resting in bed. The throne is probably over. Xiao Luo has only Xiao Hongyu, the son...

"You rioter, I am not dead yet. What do you want to do? Do you seek power and usurp the throne?"

Xiao Pu was tired and weak at this moment. He immediately gritted his teeth and spoke when he heard Xiao Hongyu's words.

Xiao Hongyu glanced at him and then said, "Father is tired, take him down to rest."

Xiao Pu was immediately taken down by Xiao Hongyu's people.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was depressing and condensed, but everyone present knew that the weather had changed...

The night will eventually pass.

July of the 36th year of the calendar.

The Emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, Xiao Luo, suddenly suffered a serious illness and retreated to the throne. The sixth prince Xiao Hongyu was ordered to go to court on behalf of his father. He was headed by the general family, the Jun family, the Feng family of medical families, Prince Kang's mansion, the eldest princess mansion, etc., and was unanimously supported.

The throne of the Great Xia Kingdom changed hands.

All the ministers supported each other, but there was no objection.

As for King Xuan Xiao Fengqi, some people say he is obsessed with mountains and rivers, some people say he doesn't like the court, but no one has seen him since then.

Everything seems calm.

But what happened that night was imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.

The palace is deep, and Xiao Hongyu has moved from the Sixth Prince's Mansion to the palace.

Sitting in the high position, Xiao Hongyu was a little stunned. This position was once the position he had dreamed of for many years, but after he really sat on it, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness that was so cold that it was too cold at a high place.

Because he knew very well that he could sit in this position, which was given to him by Xiao Fengqi.

Not to mention the Jun family and Feng family who knew the truth that night, the Prince Kang Mansion, the Princess Mansion, the Weiwu Marquis Mansion, the Duke Jingguo Mansion... all of them support him. They are not his people, which shows that he has long received Xiao Fengqi's instructions.

He closed his eyes and thought of the words Xiao Fengqi said before leaving, "The world belongs to you, Zhen'er belongs to me!"

Bang.

Xiao Hongyu slapped the table with a palm, and the unwillingness in his eyes spread out layer by layer.

Xiao Fengqi doesn't want the throne.

His existence is just a tool to be used by others.

Zhen'er also abandoned him and died for Xiao Fengqi.

In the end, he left nothing except picking up a throne, which was still a joke.

"master."

When Jin Da saw that Xiao Hongyu was too slamming the table, the wound on his shoulders collapsed, and he couldn't help but speak out.

"But I found out, where did he go?"

Xiao Hongyu asked.

The light shadow hit his face, clearly extinguishing.

"Go back to the master, there were our people in Yong'an Temple, and news came, King Xuan... He was indeed there with Miss Jun."

"do what?"

Xiao Hongyu's pupils shrank and he asked again.

“It is said to be chanting scriptures and praying for blessings.”

"Recite the scriptures and pray for blessings?"

Xiao Hongyu murmured these four words and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he spoke in a deep voice, "It must be not that simple. Keep exploring and sending any news back as soon as possible."

Xiao Hongyu said.

"yes."
Chapter completed!