Qiu Zijun, the king of Chu, lived in Bo Langjun's house for three days, and his eldest son assisted in the administration.

Political affairs were not hindered, but his youngest son fell into the water and died inexplicably!

Queen Ji Lianer was heartbroken. If Qiu Zijun hadn't rushed back to the palace in time, she would have gone with her son!

"how so?"

When Luo Jiaojiao and Bo Langjun followed Qiu Zijun to the queen's bedroom, they saw the little prince lying on the cold ground covered with white linen, and there was no sound.

"He's only three years old!"

Ji Lianer, who was rescued from the beam by Qiu Zijun, let out a heart-wrenching cry, which moved everyone inside and outside the hall.

The prince was waiting outside the hall.

His emperor brother went, and he didn't feel any joy in his heart, but instead made him want to cry loudly.

Everything was planned by his third uncle. Although he knew about it, he did not stop it.

Uncle San also cleared the obstacles for him, right?

A tear fell from the corner of the prince's eyes. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he cried! Perhaps he had no tears since his mother passed away.

"It's all my fault!"

Qiu Zijun's heart is also bleeding. Why did his beloved young son die?

Did he do it?

Qiu Zijun raised her eyes and looked at the prince.

It’s not him! But even if it’s not him, it’s not related to him!

Qiu Zijun's heart was clear in this regard! But he only had such a son left! He had owed him a lot. He could no longer lose this only son!

"The little prince died unexpectedly! A grand funeral!"

Qiuzijun made a decision with great effort.

"It's not like this!"

Ji Lian'er murmured after hearing Qiu Zijun's words and fainted in his arms.

She knew that her son was killed!

The dawn shines faintly on the queen's bed.

Ji Lianer slowly opened her red, swollen and painful eyes, and Luo Jiaojiao's concerned eyes fell into her eyes.

"Help me up!"

Ji Lian'er moved her blood-colored chapped lips.

Luo Jiaojiao helped Ji Lianer sit up with a worried look on her face.

"Drink some water!"

Luo Jiaojiao brought the white jade water bowl to Ji Lianer's lips.

Ji Lianer closed her eyes and took a sip.

The feeling of her numb body suddenly trembled.

"Queen! Please use decoction!"

Ji Lian'er's close maid holding the decoction was trembling slightly.

Except for her, all those who served the little prince were imprisoned and tried strictly.

"Let go!"

Ji Lianer didn't want to smell the soup.

"Drink!"

Qiu Zijun walked in quietly.

Luo Jiaojiao stood up and bowed, and left the queen's bedroom.

“It’s too bitter!”

Ji Lian'er frowned and showed resentment in her eyes.

"Come on! Drink! The kids can have it again!"

Qiu Zijun comforted Ji Lian'er.

Ji Lianer didn't say anything, but instead drank the bowl of soup and medicine obediently.

Ji Lian'er, who did not cry or complain, made Qiu Zijun feel scared.

He has never been afraid of anything? But now he is really afraid!

He knew Ji Lianer's intelligence and worldly style well.

Ji Lianer is the daughter of the Hedong County Magistrate and is not unfamiliar with the struggles within the family. Since she can be deeply loved by the County Magistrate, she is not an ordinary woman in a boudoir.

She will definitely blame her eldest son for the tragic death of the little prince. Anyone who has something to do between them is the one that Qiu Zijun is most reluctant to see!

Language is the most powerless. No matter how Qiu Zijun comforts Ji Lian'er, their son can no longer come back.

The revenge between the prince of Chu and the queen was completely formed!

"We really shouldn't have let Master Qiu live at home!"

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao said regretfully on the way back.

"I never thought that the palace of Chu King was so dangerous!"

Gu/span Luo Jiaojiao leaned her head against Bo Langjun's shoulder with a bitter face.

"Forget it! There is no regret medicine in the world! We must be careful in the future!"

Bo Langjun couldn't help but sigh.

"You should help Master Qiu more!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't want Qiu Zijun to have anything to do, so she hurriedly mentioned some bad husband.

"Outsiders can't help with his family affairs!"

Bo Langjun knew the dangers of the battles in the royal family, and also understood that he could not interfere with such a thing.

The family affairs of the royal family are secrets, how can outsiders intervene?

Luo Jiaojiao doesn't understand, but Bo Langjun is well aware of the unknown secrets.

The funeral of the little prince was very grand and was arranged completely according to the funeral ceremony of the adult prince.

For a long time after this incident, Qiuzijun stayed with Ji Lianer in the palace.

After the heat in late summer, heavy rains came unexpectedly.

Bo Langjun stood in front of the door and looked at the old trees in the yard.

A cicada hugged a branch of the old tree tightly and swayed in the wind and rain.

How long will it last?

Bo Langjun suddenly felt sad about the fate of the cicada.

"Don't catch a cold!"

Luo Jiaojiao put on Bo Langjun's outer robe.

"I haven't received Jiang Yu's letter for a long time! He is afraid he is in a difficult situation!"

Bo Langjun is very worried about his sister's body.

As soon as this comes, my sister's body will be prone to illness.

Autumn is a sentimental season.

Bo Ji, who is the queen mother, will inevitably feel more worried every time this season.

Now that her young brother is missing, her body is getting worse and worse.

The emperor and Mrs. Shen came to pay their respects every day to accompany her, but she still couldn't make Bo Ji happy.

"Why is there no news about this person?"

Bo Ji gently pushed away the spoon in the emperor's hand.

"Uncle is smart? Nothing will happen!"

The emperor said this, but in his heart he scolded Bo Langjun for being an innocent person.

Bo Langjun was sitting a few cases at this time and wrote a letter to his sister. He could not say that he was in Chu State, for fear of implicating Qiu Zijun.

The first time Luo Jiaojiao read Bo Langjun to write it over and over again.

Finally, he handed Li Zheng the letter he felt satisfied with was sealed with wax, and then told him to send it to another place.

Li Zheng rode out of the city, but was stared at by Zhao Qi's people.
To be continued...