It was already late at night, but the lights were brightly lit in Ruyi Hall.

Zhao Yuyan held the baby and shed tears alone, while Liu Jun stood beside him with a calm face.

Madam Wang had already called her son Wang Dong and his ten-month-old daughter-in-law to wait for instructions.

Gently shaking the baby in his arms, Zhao Yuyan gradually stopped crying.

Born into an imperial family, she has understood the cruelty of the struggle for imperial power since she was a child.

Now that the success of the king and the defeat of the enemy is also her brother's fate.

The only thing she wants to do now is to keep Zhao Chun’s only bone and blood.

"Madam, you have watched our brothers and sisters grow up since childhood. I and King Mao have always regarded you as mothers. I will not hide this from you. Zhao Qi usurped the throne and killed King Mao's entire mansion. This child is the only remaining bone and blood of King Mao. I want to entrust my family to take care of you." Zhao Yuyan glanced at Wang Dong's inner man Guo.

Guo is already ten months pregnant and is about to give birth.

At that time, it was just enough to cover up people's eyes and tell outsiders that this child was a twin child born by Guo.

After all, this baby is only more than three months old, and the months are not much different, so it is easy to hide it.

When Madam Wang heard this, she didn't feel tears in her eyes. She and Zhao Yuyan's sister and brother have always had a deep relationship. She beat and scolded: "Zhao Qi is really not a thing. I have seen him as a sinister villain since I was a child. I didn't expect to be so cruel. Oh, I feel so distressed..."

When Madam Wang cried, Zhao Yuyan recalled the past and cried again. After a long time, the two stopped.

Madam Wang said, "Don't worry, princess, I will take care of him like I did when I took care of the princess and His Highness Mao."

Zhao Yuyan nodded, "This child follows me for a few days first. When your daughter-in-law gives birth, you will deliver the baby yourself and then take him away."

Madam Wang and her family nodded quickly.

Liu Jun said to Wang Dong at this time: "According to the etiquette system, the royal palace originally had a position of a ninth rank official, but it was later abolished by King Jing of all dynasties. From today on, I will regain the position of a sect official and give you a few servants, which can be considered as a status for you."

Wang Dong and his wife were overjoyed and thanked them quickly.

Zhao Yuyan nodded slightly and said, "You should pretend that what happened today has never happened. Your Wang family did have two children."

Mrs. Wang’s family nodded in a key position.

After giving a few more instructions, Zhao Yuyan asked Madam Wang's family to go back.

At this time, she took out the last emperor's will from the package and handed it to Liu Jun.

"No wonder Zhao Qi refused to help Jingzhou after ascending the throne. It turned out that he had a ghost in his heart. He made a dissatisfaction with the Nine Kings, but in fact he was dissatisfied with Jingzhou." Zhao Yuyan said slowly: "Your uncle told us not to raise an army for him, and it was also true that it was difficult for Jingzhou to protect himself. Fighting against the court was just a rock with eggs. Moreover, Zhao Qi has now firmly held the throne. Who would fight against him with us for a will?"

Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Yuyan was not yet overwhelmed by anger.

Now that all the people in the Mao Palace have been killed, who would believe that this child is Zhao Chun’s descendant?

What's more, if Jingzhou raises an army, it will hit Zhao Qi's intention.

In this way, he could summon the other eight kings and punish them together because King Jing violated the oath.

So in his opinion, this matter must be endured and cannot destroy the development plan of Jingzhou, otherwise it will only seek death.

When Jingzhou became stronger in the future, he would freely choose what to do with the will.

"A gentleman takes revenge for no more than ten years, and his mother only needs to wait patiently." Liu Jun could only say this. Although he was very cowardly, he was helpless.

Zhao Yuyanqiang cheered up and smiled, "Your uncle has been killed by Zhao Qi, so how could I let you die? Just as your uncle said, don't fight anymore, just let this child be safe. Perhaps, this is the fate of the imperial family."

Liu Jun nodded.

"You go back, just pretend that this has not happened, but you should be alert to Zhao Qi from now on." Zhao Yuyan said softly: "Also, you should be more diligent in the future, otherwise you, my mother and son will be desolate for the rest of your life."

"Then let's rest sooner." Looking at Zhao Yuyan's back as he finished, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he is no longer King Xiao Jing, after getting along with Zhao Yuyan, he gradually regarded her as his family.

After leaving Ruyi Hall, Liu Jun returned to the bedroom.

At this time, the oil lamp in the bedroom was still on, and something was embroidered under the lamp.

"Not a rest yet?" Liu Jun walked over.

In addition to serving him on weekdays, Tangyuan’s favorite thing is reading books and embroidery.

"No, I'm waiting for Your Highness to come back." Tang Yuan smiled gently, got up and took off the pendant from Liu Jun's waist, and served him to take off his clothes and sleep.

"Don't you want to ask what happened?" Liu Jun asked.

In the afternoon, Tangyuan also witnessed the whole process at the door.

"I shouldn't ask some things, nor can I ask. If your highness wants me to know, I will definitely tell you." Tang Yuan said while untiing Liu Jun's clothes, "But no matter what it is, I believe in Your Highness and the Concubine. After all, I am now prosperous and both prosperous and lose.

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, and it was not until today that he gradually discovered it.

He tried every means to develop his fiefdom, no longer just a simple desire to survive.

Perhaps sometimes, it is to prevent these flesh and blood and tears from being slaughtered by the enemy.

"I will never let outsiders bully you and the people of Jingzhou again."

Liu Jun said firmly.

"I believe in Your Highness." Tang Yuan looked at Liu Jun seriously and said with a smile.

Lying in the bed, I slept for a while, the next morning, Liu Jun came back from running and suddenly heard a baby crying when he passed by the front yard.

Looking in the direction where the crying sound came, Liu Jun thought that Wang Dong's wife was born in time.

Sure enough, soon after, he saw Madam Wang heading to the backyard.

When he came back, he was holding a quilt in his arms, but he knew that under the quilt was Zhao Chun's son.

If we count from the blood relationship, he is still the child's cousin.

Without going to visit him specifically, he returned to the bedroom and sent Hu Wei to make fifty taels of silver for Wang Dong.

After all, Madam Wang has a special status in the royal palace and should give some gifts, but in order to reduce suspicion, he cannot take it too seriously.

"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi, because you were the emperor, I still had to worry about the principles of the monarch and ministers. Now, go to your uncle." Liu Jun said with his eyes narrowed.

Zhao Qi first refused to help him, but now he is afraid that he will still be ill-intentioned.

Then he could only maintain peace on the surface and be careful at the bottom.

Moreover, when it comes to developing fiefdoms, he will no longer worry about the impact it has in the court, and they will criticize it at will.

He just needs to do everything possible to make Jingzhou rise and make the land under his feet truly his kingdom.

Besides, the real emperor is now in his mansion.

Zhao Qi is just a traitor. Everything he does is to maintain orthodoxy and the right way.
Chapter completed!