Chapter 1981 Use this to plot to usurp the throne
Yun Yin realized that his reaction was too strong, and quickly restrained his emotions, and said cautiously: "What Mr. Lie said is absolutely true, so what should we do next?"

It seems too useless for a prince to ask a minister everywhere.

Lie Jinting was silent for a while.

Yun Yin was speechless and wanted to ask several times, but when he saw his bad expression, he immediately shut up timidly.

After a few times, Lie Jinting frowned again, "If the prince really can't make the decision, please invite all the adults to work together to find a solution."
Yun Yin subconsciously asked: "Now?"

Lie Jinting's hand holding the knife unconsciously tightened, "There is no time to delay."
"Then...then I will go find all the adults now."
Seeing that he wanted to go by himself, Lie Jinting's eyes darkened, "Fifth Prince, please wait a moment. I will send someone to invite you all."
Yunyin hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Yes, they are all quite strong, sir."
Lie Jinting glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

For some reason, he always felt that Yun Yin was abnormal...

The harem was eerily quiet at this time.

At the edge of the cold palace, a figure fell down from the wall, and with a low voice, an old woman ran up quickly.

"My queen, didn't I tell you not to come back? There is a lot of chaos happening in this palace. You are not asking for trouble..."
Feng Zhao held his waist and gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you worried about Your Majesty?"
If it weren't for the threat of Wen Rong, the bastard, she would have definitely escaped!

However, she had a spider substance in his hand.

If she dares to run away, Wen Rong will crush her little baby!

As soon as Feng Zhao came to his senses, he smelled the turbid smell in the air.

It smelled like poison, and she was a little excited.

However, she couldn't say she liked the taste.

"What does this smell like? It's so disgusting."
The old grandma looked around and told the story of the living corpses and insect eggs. "Fortunately, those things are in the west, some distance away from us, otherwise you would have been scared."
Feng Zhao's eyes flashed, "Are you sure it's a living corpse with clusters of insect eggs on it?"

"I'm sure. I've also heard that... I heard that the imperial concubine raised the evil god in order to maintain her appearance..."
living corpse...

Large swaths of insect eggs...

This sounds like a way to raise evil spirits in southern Xinjiang.

She seemed to have heard of it many years ago.

Feng Zhao shuddered and suddenly regretted his return.

Who is Wen Rong?

He was the person handed over by Gu Huiyin.

In the early years, Gu Huiyin was the only one who solved the century-old formation of Wangu Chongshan in southern Xinjiang.

All the secrets of Southern Xinjiang are hidden there, and she must know something.

She knows, and Wen Rong may also know...

Feng Zhao started to get scared when he thought about it.

Gu Huiyin has been dead for so many years, but she can still be remembered by Zang Yin. Feng Zhao believes in everything except her resurrection.

"Where are those things?"
The old woman was startled and said, "Mother, you can't go."
"If I want to see the Empress Dowager, I have to avoid going there."
Speaking of this, the old nanny quickly grabbed her and shook her head at her, "Mother, although the Empress Dowager has always been very fond of you, things are different now... She gave birth to twins..."
Nowadays, this is considered a taboo talk. The old lady said very carefully, "The twins were blessed with auspiciousness as soon as they were born, and they also fulfilled the founding legend. Now they are said to be the real emperors of Qin. But...but as soon as they were born, It brought disaster to the royal family... Everyone in the palace now suspects that this is a conspiracy of nine thousand years old, and the purpose is to use it to usurp the throne..."
(End of this chapter)

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