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Chapter 144 Counterattack

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    "Are you crazy? No, I absolutely disagree."

    "Host, this is your last chance." The system said coldly in Yu Qingya's mind, "You are now trapped in the nunnery. Princess Song has a grudge against you, implying that the other nuns in the nunnery are treating you coldly. If you muddle along  , you will never leave this nunnery for the rest of your life."

    "But that doesn't mean I can push my son out." Yu Qingya gritted her teeth and said, "Murong Yan has already purged the royal family twice. In his previous life, Yu Qingjia did not enter Ye, and Murong Yan killed King Yingchuan and the Emperor without any legitimate reason.  For other adult children and grandchildren, Murong Yan¡¯s wedding date has been brought forward in this life, and King Yingchuan and others started an uprising on his wedding day. With the name of rebellion, how could Murong Yan be soft-hearted? So many adult sons will not survive, but my son will not survive.  If a newly born baby bumps into Murong Yan's men at this time, wouldn't it mean that it will die in vain?"

    The system's voice was calm and rigid. It completely ignored Yu Qingya's words and was still analyzing the feasibility: "First point, King Guangping is the eldest son. According to ancient laws, the eldest son is the legitimate heir. If the eldest son dies, the eldest grandson will inherit.  Although your son is not a direct heir, he is the only heir of King Guangping. It makes sense legally that there is no direct heir. Secondly, from the emotional point of view of the emperor involved, he will also be inclined to make your son the king.  Heirs and grandsons are always closer than nephews. Regardless of legal principles or human relationships, this child has a great chance of winning. Only if your son is valued by the emperor, you, as his biological mother, will have a chance to make a comeback. "

    "Ha." Yu Qingya sneered, "Animals are just animals after all. No matter how similar they are, they can't become human beings. Are you still trying to influence the changes in the palace by relying only on the records of dead objects? Just save it, how many smart people have failed in the palace.  In a coup, you are just a machine, how can you have the guts to point fingers?"

    The system was silent for a moment and said: "Host, after the system analysis, this is the option most likely to change your current situation. If you give up, you will be trapped in this poor and closed nunnery for the rest of your life. Even if you are covered to death, you will not be able to survive."  No one knows.¡±

    Yu Qingya knew that the situation was over, so she completely broke up and ridiculed the system at every turn.  However, what the system said still stabbed Yu Qingya's heart like a knife.  She and the system were speechless. After a long time, Yu Qingya said with a dry voice: "However, in the previous life, Murong Yan established two branch children as puppet emperors. The first little emperor was disobedient and intended to seize power. He was blinded by his eyes.  He poisoned him to death without blinking an eye, and then helped another weak and incompetent person to the throne. Even though the second little emperor obeyed Murong Yan's words, he was still killed after Murong Yan crossed the river to destroy the Southern Dynasty. My son is more powerful than these two emperors.  Xiao, his identity is more orthodox, if he were pushed out, wouldn't it kill him?"

    "The current situation is very different from the historical records. In the history books, King Langya killed Emperor Wuping. At the same time, many of Emperor Wuping's princes died in accidents with various names. The royal family had no suitable heir, so King Langya chose one from the clan.  A nine-year-old child was adopted as a son to King Guangping and became the new emperor. The new emperor followed the instigation of his biological parents and attempted to seize power, but was killed by King Langya. All the parents and servants who instigated the little emperor were also killed. After that, Langya  The king chose a younger child from the clan, known as the young master in history, and later became the emperor's uncle, King Langya. Now that Emperor Wuping is still alive, King Langya's wedding has been greatly advanced. The most important thing is that you gave birth to King Guangping's son.  Biological son. In the history books, the Langya royal family was in power. It was fashionable to choose a puppet emperor and adopt him to King Guangping, supporting his rise to power in the name of the emperor's grandson. Now you are giving birth to a real grandson of Emperor Wucheng.  The legitimate heir to the throne. As long as your child is alive, King Langya will not be able to control the adoption. If the existence of this child is known to the outside world, the courtiers will definitely call for this child to be crown prince. And Emperor Wuping is still alive, and with him here, of course he will  Unconditionally support your son. Emperor Wu Ping has been the emperor for many years. In the past, he had no heirs and was discouraged, so he was suppressed by King Langya. Now that he knows that he still has blood, he fights with all his strength to decide who will win against King Langya.  You know.¡±

    Yu Qingya was doubtful when she heard Jiang's letter: "Is it true? Emperor Wu Ping couldn't defeat King Langya in his two lifetimes, will it be different in this lifetime?"

    "How will you know if you don't try?" the system analyzed coldly, "If you do it, there is still a chance of survival. If you do nothing, King Langya will definitely send someone to assassinate you when he finds out about the birth of this child.  Neither you nor your mother will survive. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it¡¯s better to give it a desperate fight. The situation will not be worse anyway, and once you win, you will be the future Queen Mother."

    Yu Qingya¡¯s breath suddenly stagnated, the future Queen Mother.  She wanted to marry Murong Yan instead of Yu Qingjia because she was interested in her position as queen.  But in the final analysis, the ultimate goal of being a queen is to be the queen mother.

    The system easily detected that Yu Qingya had moved.  It flashed a series of codes, and finally said to Yu Qingya: "Host??

    The eunuch in gray¡¯s eyes fell on the swaddling clothes. Yu Qingya hugged the swaddling clothes tightly reflexively, her fingers convulsing with fear.  When the eunuch saw the baby, his expression became better: "Is this the heir of His Highness Guangping? Does Your Highness feel any physical discomfort?"

    At this time, the system could not speak, so Yu Qingya could only rely on herself and nodded stiffly.  Fortunately, the eunuch's attention was entirely on the child and he did not notice anything strange about Yu Qingya.  The eunuch opened the swaddling clothes and looked at it. Finally, he carefully stuffed the cotton cloth back and said, "Concubine Yu, I have written down the little prince's affairs and will report them to His Majesty later. Do you have anything to say with me?"

    Yu Qingya¡¯s teeth were chattering nervously, and she could only shake her head, hoping that the eunuch in front of her would leave quickly.  The eunuch felt strange, but then he thought about it and thought that Yu Qingya saw the emperor's servant nervous, so he didn't take it to heart.  The eunuch had already taken a big risk by leaving the palace today. Soon, he left as quietly as he came.

    After the eunuch in gray left, Yu Qingya seemed to have lost all her strength and suddenly fell to the ground.  She looked down at the son she had risked her life to give birth to, and suddenly she was so sad that she burst into tears.

    "The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by oneself cannot be lived."  If she hadn't wanted to exchange her first child's life and death for her own glory, how could she have caused her only child to be born stupid?  Now, everything has come back to her.  Yu Qingya didn't want to find out whether the child's stupidity was due to a mistake in the system experiment or because of the wolf-tiger medicine she subsequently swallowed. She only knew that her hope in this life was completely over.

    The court meeting was proceeding in an orderly manner, while in the background, the maids and eunuchs were busy preparing the things they would need for the court meeting ahead, and they were so busy that everyone was on their feet.  However, on such a grand occasion, the majestic imperial palace was ironically silent.

    The emperor closed his eyes and lay motionless on the large royal bed.  The eunuch in gray took advantage of the chaos and sneaked back to the palace. He didn't even have time to change his clothes. He knelt outside the bed curtain and whispered: "Your Majesty."

    "How about it?"

    "My servant went to see it, and the one born by Mrs. Yu is indeed the prince's son."

    The emperor's eyes suddenly opened, and the light suddenly appeared in them, but it only disappeared for a moment, and soon returned to his lifeless appearance: "Are you sure it is Dalang's blood? The date of this woman's birth is wrong. Could it be that she was in the nunnery?  Are you colluding with other men and pretending to be Da Lang's heir?"

    "No." The eunuch in gray said, "I went to see the child. The child looked exactly like His Highness when he was a child. The woman was trembling and timid. She didn't look like she had the courage to trade fish eyes for pearls. The child's breath was weak, indeed.  It¡¯s a sign of premature birth.¡±

    The emperor was relieved.  He raised his hand, and the eunuch in gray immediately came forward on his knees and helped the emperor sit up: "In the past few days, whenever I open my eyes, I can hear the news that my children and grandchildren have been slaughtered. I am already disheartened.  Unexpectedly, Dalang actually left a son alive."

    The eunuch in gray sighed secretly. He was a confidant of the emperor. He had been hidden among the low-ranking eunuchs for many years. No one except a few confidants knew about him.  This time all the public servants were wiped out, but he survived unharmed.  The eunuch in gray didn't answer. He knew that although the emperor was depressed, his ambitions had not been defeated. Everything the emperor did was dormant.

    So if the emperor says these depressing words, these slaves should just listen to them. If they take it seriously, they are really seeking death.

    The emperor leaned on the vermilion pillow with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.  The eunuch in gray lowered his eyebrows and held his breath, as quiet as if he wasn't breathing.  After a while, the emperor's low and slow voice sounded like a patient: "Have you connected with those people?"

    "Yes, I have made an agreement with you as per Your Majesty's instructions."

    "Okay." The emperor smiled and opened his eyes. A dark light burst out from his cloudy and sickly eyes, "That's good. I have kept his life for too long.".

    The eunuch in gray lay down to serve the emperor, closed the curtain gently, and exited the palace.  As soon as he walked out of the inner palace where the emperor was recuperating, the eunuch in gray immediately calmed down and looked like an ordinary old eunuch on the roadside, shrunken, timid and humble.  The eunuch in gray walked through the two main halls and walked out of the exquisite and luxurious partition door. When he looked up, he was so frightened by the profile in front of him that he fell to his knees.

    The person came with a mysterious voice, and the stars of day and night were outlined with gold threads on his shoulders, all the way to his sleeves.  A vermilion leather belt tied up the black clothes, which were tied with exquisite and complicated jade pendants and sword ribbons, making his face look like jade and his figure tall and tall.

    Murong Yan played with the small jade sword in his hand. He stood sideways, smiled, and slowly turned to look at the people on the ground: "Your movements are a little slower than I thought." (Remember the website address of this website.  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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