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Chapter 16: The Talk of the Soul

It turned out that she had long suspected Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting smiled bitterly in his heart.

He did not integrate Zhao Shi's memory, and his temperament and habits were completely different from before, which made Concubine Yang notice that there was too much wrong.

I think there are many people in the court who also doubt themselves now, but those people don’t have the courage to come over and test themselves directly like Concubine Yang Shu.

Concubine Yang Shu was naturally a test, and Zhao Dongting understood it very well.

If Concubine Yang really decided that she was not Zhao Shi, even if Mo wouldn't come over and say these words to him again, she would have killed herself first.

She must be skeptical and did not kill herself, but she refused to let herself hold power.

Zhao Dongting realized that what he was facing at this time was actually a life-and-death crisis.

If you are not careful, this life may be taken away by Concubine Yang Shu.

He thought of it and said, "I am indeed not Zhao."

Concubine Yang was furious and gritted her teeth, "You demon! Where did you hide me?"

Zhao Dongting shook his head and said, "I am him, not him. Yours is standing here.

But this body is his, but the soul is mine."

"What kind of magic are you using?"

There is also a saying of souls. Concubine Yang's face turned pale, "Why did you want to take my son's body?"

Zhao Dongting said: "I don't know any magic, and this body was not something I took.

To be honest, I don’t know why it was in your body, but I can be sure that before my soul enters this body, your son is dead.”

Concubine Yang Shu felt like she was thundering. If she hadn't been sitting on a chair, she would have been afraid that she would not be able to stand steadily at this time.

She had never heard of such a strange thing in the world, but fortunately, there were many emperors of the Song Dynasty who tried to refine alchemy and live forever. There were always some magical things circulating in the palace. Concubine Yang Shuba could barely accept Zhao Dongting's remarks.

It was just that Zhao Dongting said that Zhao was dead, which really made her heartbroken.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Concubine Yang stared at Zhao Dongting with red eyes and said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Dongting didn't dare to say that he was from the future. Concubine Yang must not accept it, so she said, "I don't know either."

"Um?"

Concubine Yang Shu had murderous intention again.

Zhao Dongting continued: "I really have no memory. I don't know where I came from, nor who I am named."

Concubine Yang narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and pondered for a few seconds, "Since you are not a child, then you don't need to live."

Zhao Dongting looked directly at Concubine Yang, "I'm not Zhao, but this body belongs to your son. Are you really willing to kill him?"

The reason why he said these words just now was to bet that Concubine Yang would not kill his own son, even if he knew that the soul of this son was someone else.

Concubine Yang Shu said: "You are just a ghost that invades my son's body. Of course I want to kill you."

Zhao Dongting didn't know whether it was true or not, and knew: "If you kill me, the Song Dynasty court would have no emperor."

Concubine Yang Shu sneered, "I have the King of Guang Zhao Bing in the Song Dynasty, and he can also ascend the throne and become emperor."

"But he is not your son."

Zhao Dongting said.

When Yang Shufei heard this, her face suddenly became ferocious, "But you are not my son!"

Zhao Dongting said: "If you don't say it, I won't say it, who dares to say that I'm not your son?"

Who dares to say that I am not the Emperor of the Song Dynasty?

These days I am seriously ill, there are people guarding me all the time, and the guards are tight. Who would suspect that I am not Zhao in this situation?”

Concubine Yang was silent again, but later said: "I cannot let the Song Dynasty fall into the hands of you, a person who does not know the origin."

Zhao Dongting said: "Without me, the Song Dynasty would be destroyed."

After hearing this, Concubine Yang sneered, "Although you are a little cunning, you are too arrogant."

Zhao Dongting stopped talking.

Everything that should be said is said. If Concubine Yang still wants to kill herself, she can only say that she lost the bet.

Concubine Yang also remained silent, and obviously was thinking about what to do with Zhao Dongting.

Time passes slowly.

The wisps of clear and quiet sandalwood floating out of the incense burner in the house could not calm Zhao Dongting's inner tension, so he was naturally worried that Concubine Yang Shu insisted on killing him.

Suddenly, Concubine Yang stood up.

Zhao Dongting's eyes moved away from the incense burner and looked at her.

Concubine Yang Shu said: "You will stay here honestly in the future. Don't think about the power again, otherwise I will take your life."

Zhao Dongting finally relaxed his heart, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Greatly send me off to the Queen Mother."

Concubine Yang looked at him deeply again and walked straight out of the door.

Ying Er and Li Yuanxiu walked in quickly. Seeing that Zhao Dongting looked bad, he didn't dare to ask what the Empress Dowager said to him.

Zhao Dongting stood by the incense burner, smelling the sandalwood, and was stunned.

Although Concubine Yang Shu did not kill herself, she also said it bluntly and did not let herself be in the delusion of being in power.

So, what's the point of staying here?

The Song Dynasty will surely perish. Did it also sink with this big ship that was about to capsize?

But where can I go now?

Concubine Yang Shu didn't kill her, because her appearance was useful to her, and she would never let herself leave.

Zhao Dongting felt in a dilemma, as if he was in a dead end, and he would die no matter what.

He was absolutely unwilling to give up. The journey through the Southern Song Dynasty ended like this, but at this time, he really couldn't think of any good countermeasures.

Little did she know that the Concubine Yang was not calm inside. After she hurriedly returned, she invited Zhang Shijie, Lu Xiufu, Su Liuyi and other humeral ministers to come over.

She absolutely trusted these ministers, and if they had not helped them, she would not have been in charge of the court.

In the palace, Concubine Yang Shu said to these ministers: "My family, I have already tried to test the emperor."

Several ministers instantly looked serious, and Zhang Shijie asked, "What do you think of the emperor?"

Concubine Yang said: "He admitted that he was not a son."

They changed their colors in an instant.

Even the emperor was transferred, and this was definitely not a small matter.

But then, Yang Shufei said again: "But he said he is a son.

He has his soul, but his body is a child.”

When Zhang Shijie and the others heard this, they looked at each other.

The book signing Academician Lu Xiufu frowned and pondered for a few seconds, saying, "What the Empress Dowager means...is there another soul that occupies the emperor's dragon body?"

Concubine Yang Shu nodded slightly.

Su Liuyi said heavily: "I think it's a demon. How can such a strange thing happen in the world?"

Zhang Shijie said: "Although he is not the emperor, he also occupies the emperor's dragon body. What should we do?"
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