Chapter 440

Ye Qingyan laughed in her heart, but she didn't show it.

Who said that a red blood sword would do?

As for whether Chen Wang can do it or not, it depends on his next performance!

However, she was very flattering: "Your Highness said that if your highness had a red blood sword in his hand, he might be able to surpass her majesty now!"

"When the king ascends the throne, he will never forget the merits of the two. He will reward them on merit!"

"Thank you, your highness!"

"Thank you, your highness!"

Yue Chun continued to ask, "Your Highness, how did you answer when your majesty mentioned the mausoleum to your highness?"

"Of course not. Even if your majesty really doesn't live long, I can't say she's going to die!" King Chen said in some distress, "but my answer, your majesty seems dissatisfied. She asked me to come back and continue thinking... I'm a little afraid that she will ask me again next time, and I don't know how to answer!"

Yue Chun touched his moustache and said, "Your Highness, next time your majesty asks you like this, tell her that you will bury her in the same coffin with Jiang Qinyu!"

"This..." Wang Chen stared at Yue Chun. "How can this be?"

"Because I can't think of why her majesty raised this question. She has long chosen the construction site and plan of her Majesty's mausoleum. She has been building it before the invasion of the demon clan. She should know that if she really dies and if she can recover the lost land, Her Highness will definitely bury her in the mausoleum she chose... We all know that her majesty today is really alone... I heard that her majesty and Jiang Qinyu feel the same ... well, like sisters, so it may be the reason in this regard! "

King Chen has also heard some secret things about Zhou Lihua. Although it is difficult to say, Zhou Lihua is definitely not the most ridiculous among the successive emperors of the state of Zhou. At most, she ranks third!

But some things cannot be put on the surface.

The royal family will never admit it.

Chen Wang Wei: "Jiang Qinyu was his Majesty's confidant maid before his death, and was indeed qualified to be buried in his Majesty's mausoleum, but the same coffin... Does not match the ceremony! It doesn't make sense!"

Even the queen can't be put in the same coffin with the emperor!

"Isn't your majesty reasonable! Isn't the throne reasonable?" Yue Chun smiled meaningfully, "of course, if your majesty doesn't ask about this, it's OK. If you ask, your highness will consider it by himself!"

No one understands Zhou Lihua's mind better than ye Qingyan.

"Well, Ben Wang will think about it!"

Three days later, Zhou Lihua asked Wang Chen to see her.

Zhou Lihua looked at Chen Wang and Zhou Zhiqiang, and was quite satisfied.

The strength of shatianjing in the middle period is much stronger than that when she ascended the throne.

Chen Zhiqiang's character is OK, there are no major shortcomings, and he is also more resolute. Being able to step on the battlefield shows that he has great courage.

Maybe he has some shortcomings in strategy, but when he becomes emperor in the future, naturally someone will give him advice.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou Lihua doesn't have enough time and has no better choice.

"Have you got the answer to the question you asked last time? If I die in the war and you inherit the throne, where will you bury me?" Zhou Lihua stared at Wang Chen with sharp eyes like an eagle falcon, and her tone was cold and serious. "You must answer this question. I don't want to listen to those fooling people!"

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao looked at the king Chen, who was scared like a quail by Zhou Lihua's momentum, and he always felt that it was meaningless.

He felt that Zhou Lihua was deliberately trying to make things difficult for others.

How do you want to bury? You can say it directly!

Horizontally, or vertically, buried in the water, buried in the mountain, or buried in the sea, just tell people directly, don't you?

Zhou Zhiqiang knelt on the ground and shouted, "Your Majesty is strong and lucky. Nothing can happen... Your majesty is embarrassing his younger brother!"

With a "pa", the murderous atmosphere in the camp filled the air!

Zhou Zhiqiang was directly pressed on the ground by Zhou Lihua!

He seemed to see a sea of corpses. He had a premonition that if he didn't answer this question honestly, he might die!

"Didn't your majesty choose the location of the mausoleum?" Feeling that the momentum on him had not weakened, King Chen suddenly remembered the suggestion of his staff Yue Chun, gritted his teeth and said, "of course, my younger brother thought that I should bury sister Qin Yu with his majesty... So that his Majesty would not be lonely..."

King Chen felt the cold momentum on his body suddenly disappeared!

Damn it!

Yue Chun guessed right!

What did he think?

If Zhou Lihua was not still in front of him, King Chen would definitely run back and give Yue Chun a hug between men!

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Lihua asked.

"Or..." Zhou Zhiqiang lay on the ground, slowly raised his head, looked at Zhou Lihua sitting in front of him, and asked carefully, "or will you be buried in the same coffin with sister Qin Yu?"

What did Zhou Zhiqiang see?

He saw Zhou Lihua smile!

It's not a sneer, it's a real heartfelt smile!

He would never be wrong. After all, they grew up together, but later, Zhou Lihua became more and more difficult to catch!

Zhou Lihua nodded, "your idea is very good. I agree!"

“……”

Zhou Zhiqiang forced out a very ugly smile: "Your Majesty, my younger brother thinks it's better to keep this secret!"

"Well, yes, according to your idea!"

"I see! My brother is absolutely well done!" After saying this, Zhou Zhiqiang added, "however, your majesty will be fine!"

Zhou Lihua glanced at Chen Wang, without saying anything. Chen Zhiqiang should understand what she meant.

"There is another thing that I didn't think well, but I still want to tell you that you should make a preparation!"

"Your Majesty, what is it?"

"It's about the red blood sword!" Zhou Lihua said in a low voice, "of course, I want to keep the red blood sword in the family, but some things can't be left if we say to stay. I don't know whether the monster knows about the red blood sword, and I don't want to test it, because I'm afraid it will backfire."

"Your Majesty is worried that the demon beast family may have learned about the red blood sword, afraid that the demon beast has moved greed?"

King Chen felt a little bitter. The throne was his dream, but the red blood sword was equally important in his heart!

If the monsters really rob, he may not be able to keep red blood.

"Yes!" Zhou Lihua nodded heavily, "so I hope that after you get the red blood sword, there can only be one sword owner of the red blood sword. The previous generation of sword owner is still alive, and it will never produce the next generation of sword owner. If the demon beast really plans to rob, your life will be lost, so don't touch its hilt first. After a period of time, when you think it's safe, hold its hilt and recognize its owner!"

"I know!"

Zhou Lihua glanced at Zhou Zhiqiang and knew that he was a little unwilling.