The room was quiet.

Mrs. Gui could hear her breathing sounds, and her emotions were fluctuating, and even her breathing was heavier than before.

She had just finished listening to Wen Yan talk about the situation she had mastered.

Old Mrs. Jin, Old Mrs. Gao, Yacheng...

A series of messages rushed into Mrs. Gui's mind, making it difficult for her to calm down for a moment.

It turns out that there are so many stories in the fourth young master's life experience.

What Sister Yan told her was only the clear part at the moment, and the other details were all in the fog, waiting for them to wave it away little by little.

But what made Mrs. Gui most excited was the identity of the fourth young master as the eldest son.

Too unexpected, too sudden.

Not to mention one hour, she can’t even digest it for three days and three nights.

The head was buzzing, full of Mars and white light.

She Gui's family claims to be calm, especially when she gets older, big and small things, soldiers come to stop them, and water comes to cover them. No matter how great the difficulties are, there will be a way to solve them. As a first step, eat, sleep, and maintain a good body. There is nothing wrong with it.

Today, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night.

Who can sleep?

Once the eldest son falls down, he will reach that chair...

Oh, the granddaughter in front of her is wearing a phoenix robe.

Not to mention the capital or Lin'an, when that day comes, in the whole world, except for Concubine Huo, which old lady can be more glorious than her?

Is the fog important?

Of course it matters.

It is related to the biological parents, but it is also related to the current father-son relationship. How can it not matter?

But no matter how important the fog is, it doesn’t matter!

"Sister Yan," Mrs. Gui tried hard to stabilize her voice, extremely kind and patient, "Can the mystery be solved, the fourth young master's mother refuse to admit it? Is it a good eldest son, I don't want this identity, and I don't fight for the throne, so I just let it go?"

Wen Yan heard this and chuckled: "I knew you would say that. But, this matter must be discussed for a long time, not something that can be touched by one's mouth."

"That's right." Mrs. Gui nodded.

This matter is very important, but it is related to that chair, so how can it be a trivial matter?

Before this, let alone the fourth young master never wanted to go over and fight for it, Mrs. Gui couldn't think of this. In her heart, she aimed at "prince" and felt that this goal was already very tall and upright.

Suddenly, the situation is different, and the ideas need to be considered and reasonable.

What's more, Mrs. Gui looked at Wen Yan regularly.

Based on her understanding of the fourth young master, even though this person grew up in the palace and was like other princes, he had no interest in the throne.

Fight for power?

It's better to have fun of the cat.

I have to rely on Sister Yan to persuade me, and what she can do is to explain Sister Yan first.

"Grandma is envious of that person." Mrs. Gui was straightforward.

There is no need to hide your thoughts from them. Who doesn’t know who they are from grandparents and grandchildren?

To win the trust of others, this sincerity must be expressed.

"You can't help but be jealous. People have an obsession when they live. The old woman is obsessed with the plaque on the door of the house. The fourth young master is obsessed with the recognition of his mother," said Mrs. Gui again, "The emperor has set up a trick, and has been hiding it until today. The Shen family is gone. He doesn't tell the truth to the fourth young master.

The truth is probably not that easy to figure out.

My grandmother still said before, and the mystery cannot be solved. Can't I recognize my mother?

You have to admit that if you really want to give up, that is putting the cart before the horse!

It was recorded in the name of my mother, but it was okay to fight anyway.

If you reach the Great Treasure in the future, are you still afraid that Huicomber will not tell the truth?

As the Lord of Nine Five, the Yacheng can even dig up the sky, which is much more than a "Fourth Young Master" can do."

Wen Yan savored Mrs. Gui's words, without nodding or shaking her head.

Mrs. Gui patted Wen Yan's hand and said, "What the old woman just thought of.

If the emperor had set up a "death of illness" in order to protect the pregnant Prince Yu, he should have known very well that the Shen family would give him a second wife.

How to balance in the future and how to get a tug of war with the Shen family, the emperor must think about everything properly.

So, with the relationship between the emperor and Concubine Huo, would he not discuss with Concubine Huo at the time of the initial plan?"

Wen Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

She suddenly understood what Mrs. Gui meant.

If the emperor had told Concubine Huo that Prince Yu was pregnant and what would they do, would the Concubine still recognize Xiaoye as the son of Concubine Xi?

The birth time is right, and Xiao Ye is not as smart and keen as Xipin and Concubine Huo, she will be suspicious and see through it.

The Empress is still hidden in the dark because she never knew that Prince Yu had a child at that time.

Because the emperor didn't tell her.

"What you mean," Wen Yan pursed her lips, "Or it was the emperor who betrayed the Huo family and Prince Yu to strengthen her relationship with the Shen family..."

While speaking, Wen Yan shook his head while shaking his head.

Not very similar.

Judging from the memories of Concubine Huo and Concubine Feng, during that period, the emperor was very upset by the Shen family's strength.

Knowing the Shen family's methods, the emperor could not have put a layer of shackles on himself for no reason.

There is a tug-of-war between the Shen family and the emperor, and the competition is the best.

The Shen family did not completely grasp the emperor's method. Judging from the fact that the eldest princess had just checked Yacheng before her death, twenty years ago, the Shen family had no idea about Yacheng's affairs, otherwise they would have been sent to the place.

The Shen family did not dare to threaten Prince Yu in the village. The two families seek common interests and explore the distribution of interests, not for making enemies.

Then, if you remove this possibility, the remaining answer is...

Wen Yan took a deep breath: "The emperor will not discuss it. The concubine doesn't know because the emperor doesn't know it.

He only knew that Prince Yu was dead, so he accepted Shen's arrangement until he found out that Prince Yu was actually alive and had a big belly?

Only Prince Yu himself can accomplish this.

She chose to escape from the cicada. Where did she want to go?”

As soon as he said that, the answer was already in his throat.

The only one who can make Prince Yu drag her unhealthy body and the child in her belly pretend to die to go to Yacheng.

She wanted to know what happened to her relatives in Yacheng.

Mrs. Gui said the word "Yacheng".

The grandparents and grandchildren exchanged glances.

Mrs. Gui smiled and said, "If you want the answer, we two can arrange the script here, and we can make up a lot of them.

It makes sense logically, only look at the clues collected in the future and can pick out the non-comprehensive ones.

But even if there is one book left in the end, we only know one process, who did what and what it became. That answer is far from enough for the fourth young master.

Only the emperor knows what he said, what he thought about, and what he did for, all the emotional struggles between his parents."

Wen Yan lowered her eyes and nodded slowly with Mrs. Gui.

Does what Xiaoye wants is a simple answer?

If so, he now knows that his biological mother is Yu Wei.

But this is not enough. What Xiaoye wants to understand even more is why his mother "dead sick" and what role did his father play in his mother's death.

He kept saying, "Mom died long ago, dad doesn't want to recognize her."
Chapter completed!