The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

The queen didn't speak, she looked at Wei Lan coldly.

"You have lied to me once, how can I believe you?"

"It will not deceive people, it has always only been profit." Wei Lan said calmly: "I do not plan, do not need, and cannot seek to usurp the throne. The prince who can assist now is only the eldest prince and the second prince born to the imperial concubine, you Do you think that you will assist a prince of the royal family ascending the throne?"

"If you really intend to help my son ascend to the throne, why can't you tolerate me?!" The queen wanted to struggle again, but Wei Lan never gave her a chance.

"The queen empress is ready to kill him in the future, how can he let the empress raise the prince?"

The queen was choked by Wei Lan's words. She wanted to curse and tell her loudly that even if she is dead now, her son will be enthroned. Her son will avenge her in the future.

But she can't. She was afraid that these words reminded Wei Lan that she would not be able to keep her position even if it was her child.

She endured, and said with difficulty: "Ok...Wei Lan, I believe you again, I can go to death," the queen gritted her teeth and said, "But I want to watch my son ascend the throne!"

Wei Lan nodded, took out a prepared imperial decree from her sleeve, and said calmly: "The lady will take a look at whether this imperial decree is consistent with your majesty's last decree. If there is no problem, then seal it."

The queen raised her hand and was saddened by the imperial decree. She trembled and saw the imperial decree that clearly stated that the eldest prince Su Liu was enthroned, the empress Jiang was buried, and Su Liu was raised by Concubine Xie, tears were silent.

Wei Lan watched the queen cry, took the jade seal to stamp the imperial edict, and then opened the door.

When the door opened, Concubine Xie was standing at the gate, watching Wei Lan with a smile.

"Your Majesty is dead." Wei Lan made a look of grief. After a while, a fierce howling erupted from the crowd.

There is never a shortage of actors in this world, it's just who is right.

After Wei Lan announced, the queen walked out with a will. People who were still suspicious of the edict, after hearing about the death of the queen, couldn't help but shake the authenticity of the edict.

After all, no one would take the initiative to let himself be buried.

After Su Bai died, Su Liu, the eldest prince, inherited the position logically. She is the eldest son, the queen's prostitute, and her father's legacy, and her position is too right. No one can say that his throne has any flaws.

The queen watched Su Liu ascend to the throne. Now Su Liu was only two years old. She had just learned to call her mother and was handed over to Concubine Xie.

She was itchy with hatred for a while, but the story of her burial had been said, and she had no reason to survive. Wei Lan has been watching her quietly, with a smile, as if to remind her something.

She knew that everything about Su Liu was based on her being a flawless queen. If Wei Lan doesn't help her hold the Wang family, if the Wang family wants to toss, she has nothing to do.

If she is found to be related to Su Bai's death, Su Liu will never have any intersection with the throne in this life.

So even if she didn't want to, on the day Su Bai was buried, she was still a white silk hanging in the palace.

On the day of the queen's death, the north wind whizzed past, and Wei Lan did not enter the palace to keep warm. The people of Xie Zichen rushed in and informed the death of Queen Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen raised his head, looked at Wei Lan who was reviewing the documents, and slowly said, "The queen is dead."

"Huh?" Wei Lan raised her head, stunned, and then reacted and said flatly: "Oh."

"Alan," Xie Zichen stood up, walked in front of Wei Lan, squatted down and stared at her: "Your era, is it coming?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan chuckled lightly.

"This is not only my time, Zichen," she looked at the vast snow outside: "This is also yours."

At the pinnacle of her glory, he should exist.