Chapter 1314 - 1314: Can’t wait
Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can't Afford To Offend!
They couldnât wait, they poisoned him in the first bowl of tea on the first day.
If it wasnât for the unique fragrance of Meng Changling on Li Daoâs body, and he accidentally saw through the situation, wouldnât he be a dead emperor now?
Why did Meng Changling and Meng Changde do this? For the throne? But Chu Jue was less than two years old!
How can a child like this be an emperor?
So they need a regent?
Then who will this Regent be? Meng Changde? Meng Nan?
Meng Nanâs bright smile standing in the sun appeared in front of his eyes, could it be him?
In his memory, Meng Nan was not a person who likes power and profit, and it was impossible to connect him with the situation in front of him.
So what was the reason for Meng Changling to do this? Didnât the imperial edict of passing the throne have been given to the Supreme Emperor long ago? The Supreme Emperor was with her every day, it was impossible for her not to know about the edict. If this was the case, why not wait? Why do such a thing?
Meng Changling was in a daze in the yard, looking at the child playing with the mama. She should have been smiling, but she couldnât.
Deputy Chief Zhang was taken away, it seems that something happened.
Soon, the Imperial Dragon Guards will come, will she and her Jueâer be separated? Can she see him again?
She suddenly regretted it. Why did she do such a thing? Wouldnât it be nice to just be with her son and watch him grow up peacefully?
Why did she want to fight for those false things?
When Fu Zheng brought people to Baiyuan Palace, Meng Changling sat in the garden reading a book as usual, but she didnât realize that the book she was holding was upside down.
âImperial Concubine Meng, the Emperor invites you.â
After all, she was the Supreme Emperorâs concubine. Even if she committed a crime, she should be treated with dignity. Fu Zheng would not go too far.
Meng Changling knew she couldnât escape, so she didnât say anything. She put down her book, stood up, and nodded to the mama who was holding the baby.
The mamaâs eyes were full of tears. She tried her best not to let herself cry, but the more this happened, the more sad it was to see.
âPlease!â Fu Zheng said.
Meng Changlingâs hands moved, wanting to hug her child again. She just lifted it, but put it down again. She wanted to hug her child, but she might not be able to let go.
She also didnât want her children to see her crying and hoped that in Jueâerâs memory, there was only the beautiful and elegant memory of her mother, and nothing else.
Meng Changling followed Fu Zheng to the imperial study room. Chu Yan didnât make her kneel, she stood very straight, straighter than usual.
âWhy did you do that?â Chu Yan asked.
Meng Changling smiled lightly. On her beautiful cheeks, it seemed as if a pear blossom was blooming, not brilliant, but very elegant.
Imperial Father liked her smile like this, her indifferent temperament, and her innocence.
But his Imperial Father was wrong after all.
He was afraid he didnât know until he left this world that he died at the hands of a woman he trusted the most.
âNo one can protect my Jueâer. In this world, if there is no power, how can he grow up safely?â
âYou donât believe me?â Chu Yan asked.
Meng Changling shook her head: âItâs not that I donât believe you. Itâs that I donât believe your father. You must not know what your father is doing, right?â
Chu Yan raised an eyebrow: âTell me!â
Meng Changling took two steps forward, and the smile on her face gradually became bitter: âI know that you intend to give the throne to Jueâer, but you want to return the power first to your Imperial father to manage the government. When Jueâer finally grows up, he will get the power back. But his majesty, your Imperial Father doesnât think so.â