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But what was the use of not agreeing?

His mother, Liu Peiyu, was standing in front of the door of the Palace of Tzu An, wearing a phoenix robe with her hair tied up in a delicate bun.

Stepping lightly, Liu Peiyu squatted down with a smile and caressed her daughter's tender face, "He's already the emperor, why is he still crying? Your Master hasn't taught you for so many years, so you shouldn't cry easily. "

"Mother!" Zhao Jing tightly held onto his mother's hand.

Liu Peiyu's eyes reddened, and she softly warned, "Men do not shed tears easily, especially emperors. If the Emperor wants his mother to be safe, he must remember not to show anger or joy after this. "Mother's departure is a good thing. I am willing to lead the army for my son to expand the territory and protect Grand Xia for eternity!"

When she saw that no one was near, she whispered into Zhao Jing's ear like a curse, "Never tell anyone about your daughter. Remember the people who killed your mother and avenge her death." Dongfang Wenming doesn't dare to kill you, so Mother's Jing must live well! "

With that, Liu Peiyu slowly rose to her feet, holding up her proper posture as the Empress Dowager of the court. She was a future concubine that had been deposed by the late emperor. She had not enjoyed all the glory for the rest of her life and had suffered a crushing defeat at this place where humans ate humans. She thought that she would guard her daughter and die of old age outside the palace. It was extremely laughable that the empress dowager had appeared before her death.

Who told the late emperor to have no sons? He was actually fooled by this Dongfang Wenyi. Before he died, he called back the prince from the palace — Zhao Jing! Succeeding the throne, he was the sovereign. It was funny.

Glancing at the people in front of her, Liu Peiyu tensed up.

Zhao Jing saw with his own eyes the white silk of the eunuchs wrapped around his mother's neck. His mother stared at her with wide eyes and her mouth wide open, as if she was calling his name — — Jing … Gradually, her mother stopped moving. Her body lay stiff on the ground, never to wake up!

"Mother! Mother! "Mother …" Zhao Jing cried, but she couldn't stop her. She could only watch as her mother was openly forced to her death, yet she was firmly held by Dongfang Wenming. Zhao Jing's face was covered in tears as he stared at Dongfang Wenming. His hands were so cold! His heart must be cold as well.

After that, Zhao Jing had no parents.

Mother said, you have to live well …

Mother, Jing will definitely avenge you. From today onwards, He Qing shall be the ruler of Grand Xia, the king of the imperial palace! If I force you to death today, I will not let you off even in the future!

Dongfang Cunming held her hand and walked into the palace.

The ten-year old child wore a dragon robe and a golden jade crown. After wiping away his tears, his eyes were filled with stubbornness. Currently, those waiting on Zhao Jing were all servants that had been deliberately chosen by Dongfang Wenming. It was as if Zhao Jing had become a puppet emperor in reality.

Although he didn't know why his mother said that Dongfang Wenming didn't dare to kill her, Zhao Jing knew that his mother wouldn't lie to him!

"Your majesty." Dongfang Wenming would still be squatting in front of her, looking at her with his beautiful phoenix eyes. "This humble subject will teach Your Majesty how to be the Lord of Light. Before that, Your Majesty must be obedient."

As he said this, his ice-cold hand rested on her slender neck, as if he could wring her head off with a little force.

Zhao Jingxu clenched his fists and stared at him with a cold sweat in his heart. Dongfang Wenming was smiling, but that smile still didn't reach his eyes. In the end, this person was still cold.

"You're with them, why do you insist on killing my mother?" Zhao Jing could not help but feel a sharp pain on the tip of his nose.

It was unknown whether it was regret or disappointment, but Dongfang Cunming let out a long sigh. "Your majesty will understand it later on, you may not understand it now!" The Emperor is tired.

"I'm not tired!" Zhao Jing gritted his teeth.

"This humble subject will handle Esteemed Empress Dowager's matters properly. I won't let her down." He then put his hand on her shoulder and pressed on her with a little strength. "But if Your Majesty cannot keep this secret, then this humble subject cannot protect you as well! "The Emperor needs to remember this very carefully. Words are always spoken, and he will definitely lose!"

She knew what he meant.

A woman is a king, just like a chicken.

"Someone, come!" Dongfang Bu Fang shouted and a servant came forward with something in his hand.

"What is this?" Zhao Jingzhong was stunned.

"When Emperor Xian passed away, the Duke of Su rebelled. This humble subject does not dare to rule over such a large matter, so I have to ask the Emperor to make the decision first. " He lifted the cloth off the tray. Even the Imperial Jade Seal was prepared.

When the imperial edict was placed on the table, Zhao Jing simply didn't have the power to make a choice.

The Duke of Su was the blood brother of the late emperor. He was Zhao Jing's blood uncle.

A man's hysterical voice came from outside, "Eastern Scoundrel, are you trying to exterminate my Zhao Dynasty? Poison the late emperor and support the young master, what kind of peace do you have? Bastard Dongfang, you shall die a horrible death! "

Zhao Jing's hands trembled as he held the Imperial Jade Seal.

Did he not know that he was going to destroy the Zhao Family?

However … Zhao Jing was also surnamed Zhao!