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Chapter 737

The princess is serious: "Outsiders don't know, I don't know? Everyone doubts you, but I know it's not the prince, so who is the biggest vested interest? It's Lu Han, it's him. Although the dead are all around him People, but no one died, which made Lu Han more powerful. If it wasn't him, who could it be?"

King Qi shook his head and laughed. He looked at the sky and said slowly, "It's not Lu Han."

"My lord?"

"I watched him grow up since I was a child. When he was my nephew, I had a very good relationship with him. I can understand what kind of disposition Han Mu is. If the eldest sister does not die, Han Mu will be He will never come to this point. He is a person who values ​​friendship and indifferent to fame and fortune. I have always believed that the son Su Chenghou and his eldest sister taught will definitely not be a person who is greedy for power." In such a cold weather, King Qi It seems to be more and more understood.

Princess Qi: "But people change."

King Qi shook his head with a faint smile, and said slowly, "Do you think...the most likely person is actually the least likely person?"

Princess Qi frowned: "Isn't that still Lu Han?"

King Qi lowered his eyelids, and Princess Qi couldn't see his eyes, "Did you know? Third brother Han Mu went to see him off when he left the capital. At that time, third brother and Han Mu said...the most likely murderer is the father."

Princess Qi's eyes widened in disbelief. She sat there blankly, as if she was frozen. After a while, she asked with a murmur: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Why? You are all his sons, he Why did he plot against you? He..." She stopped abruptly, "For Lu Han."

King Qi raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Who told Han Mu to be born to the emperor's favorite girl? Where can we beat him?" Having said that, King Qi said slowly: "I told you how my mother is... dead?"

Princess Qi: "Didn't you die of illness?"

King Qi's smile suddenly cracked, and his voice seemed to be tinged with ice, "Dead of illness? Why doesn't the queen have a son? Why did the eldest brother's mother and concubine die of illness, the third brother's mother and concubine died of illness, and my mother and concubine also died of illness. It is Rui Wang... His mother and concubine died for no reason? Leave the mother and keep the son. When the emperor was fighting for the throne, the father suffered a lot, so he hated his relatives very much. Ruo... Ruo if he wants Lu Han to ascend On the throne, do you think it is possible to kill Chu and Ling's parents?"

Princess Qi could no longer make a sound.

King Qi looked up at the sky: "Are you afraid?"

Princess Qi burst into tears, "My parents... my parents are honest, they..."

King Qi held Princess Qi's hand, and said seriously: "Tell me, what will happen if I am seriously ill and can't compete for the throne?"

Concubine Qi looked at King Qi in disbelief, he said with a wry smile: "After fighting for so many years, our brothers have fought for so many years, but we are not as good as Han Mu who came from behind. Forget it, let it be. Meiru, no matter when , I don’t even want your family to have an accident. If I give up fighting for the throne, then everything will be the real end. It will be the real safety.”

"But……"

"No, but, Han Mu won't do anything to me. Have you forgotten? I am eldest sister's most beloved younger brother, and also his most beloved uncle. As long as I am not a murderer and I withdraw from the fight for the throne, I will not be in danger. At that time, probably...the royal father will find Han Mu not so pleasing to the eye again."

"Then he will..."

King Qi quickly interrupted Princess Qi, "No, he won't. No matter how bad Lu Han is, he will only choose Lu Han, because he is the son of the most beloved woman of the father. It's that simple. It's just that simple, just like you and me, I can't kill you or your parents in order to compete for the throne."

"My lord..."

After Chu Qi and the Lan family were buried, He Ling finally calmed down. She was also rare to be calm at this time. When Lu Han entered the door, he saw He Ling in a daze.

"Thinking about what?"

He Ling looked up: "I want to go to the palace to face the saint."

(End of this chapter)