"I know." Xia Houlie lowered his head and looked at the persimmon in his hand, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Su Hanzhi clapped his hand, let out a long sigh, looked at the withered flowers outside the window and said:

"As a member of the royal family, it looks very glamorous on the surface, but it is not easy to find someone who treats you sincerely. I don't think you need to say more about it. You must have experienced it thoroughly over the years. If it hadn't been for Qing girl today, your grandmother would have been confused.

The land has been destroyed by traitors.”

Hearing this, Xia Houlie's face turned cold, and Zhaohe also stopped joking, "Royal Grandma, what happened?"

"My illness is all caused by that pot of 'flowers blooming for wealth.'" Su Hanzhi pointed to the peonies placed in front of the window.

Following her line of sight, Xia Houlie's fists clenched suddenly, veins popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It is indeed her!"

"When she gave me this rare peony, she probably realized that I always liked the spice 'Xilanxiang'. The two flavors mixed together were the poison that made me sick. It's hard for her to think of such a clever idea.

Use poison to deal with me." Su Hanzhi snorted coldly, "I underestimated her ambition before!"

"I always thought she just liked to fight for power, but I didn't expect that she was so vicious-hearted that she wouldn't even let the imperial grandmother off!"

Showa slapped the table hard, his face turned livid with anger, and a hint of deep pain flashed deep in his eyes.

Su Hanzhi's face darkened, as if she had suddenly aged a lot, "It's not surprising. Back then, she knew you didn't like the government, but she still wanted to support you as emperor, but she was just afraid that someone else would become the emperor and divide the power of their Yun family. Later, it was me.

How could she not regard me as a thorn in her side after disrupting their plans?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Xia Houlie's eyes, "My grandson deserves death. If the imperial grandmother hadn't done it for her grandson..."

Su Hanzhi interrupted in a deep voice:

"Zhaolan! Your grandmother, I have never regretted putting you on the throne. Even if it kills me today, I will never give up Beiyan Mountain to their Yun family! If you feel sorry for your grandmother, then from now on

From now on, you should be well prepared to fight a tough battle to take back the power that belongs to you, so that those rebellious officials and traitors will never be able to stand up again."

Xia Houlie and Zhaohe knelt down together with a "dong--" sound, kowtowed three times, and looked solemn and determined:

"My grandson will obey the teachings of the emperor's grandmother and will never let those rebellious officials and traitors have the opportunity to get involved in our Beiyan Mountains!"

"Showa will definitely try his best to assist the Imperial Brother, please rest assured Imperial Grandmother!"

Su Hanzhi helped them up one by one, "Okay, okay, this is my good grandson. Now that Zhaohe is back, you two brothers can work together and fight side by side, which makes my grandmother very happy. The power of their Yun family is at the peak of the court.

Don’t take it lightly.”

As he spoke, he took Zhaohe's hand and sighed: "Zhaohe, my grandmother knows that you have always hated the fighting in the palace. Now, for the sake of your brother's empire, I have to wrong you. And no matter what, she is

you……"

A trace of sorrow flashed across Showa's eyes, but it turned into determination in an instant, "No matter who she is, as long as she harms the imperial grandmother and brother, she is my enemy, Showa!"

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Chapter completed!