The little prince was originally in his palace, playing with toys that were far too young for his age.

It was suddenly interrupted by a huge group of people rushing into the palace.

The eunuchs and palace maids came in with an extremely respectful attitude, holding a bright yellow dress in their hands.

According to the regulations of the Celestial Empire, only the emperor and the crown prince can wear bright yellow clothes.

Even though the little prince is still in an autistic state, he knows very well what this means.

Precisely because he knew what this meant, there was a look of surprise on the little prince's face, because the little prince did not think it would be him.

When his body was controlled, the little prince could vaguely sense that Zhao Ji disliked him.

The little prince is just autistic, but he is not stupid.

In fact, the little prince was not so keen on the throne. He quietly watched these people change his clothes. At that moment, the little prince felt as if he was pulled away, as if he was standing by and watching those people put clothes on his body.

There he called himself the prince.

From the perspective of others, the little prince had a dull look on his face, without any spirit at all.

In the minds of these palace maids and eunuchs, they may have called the prince a fool or a mentally retarded person.

But at this moment, their faces were full of absolute respect.

After the little prince was changed into new clothes, he was brought to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji and the little prince looked at each other for a long time, and then sent away all the servants, palace maids and eunuchs around them.

"I know that you have your own world in your heart. At the same time, I also know that you are not very interested in this throne. It was your mother who wanted to fight for it in the past. You are also a poor child. You just want to get your mother's approval!"

"But in the end, you are still disliked by your mother!"

Every word Zhao Ji said pierced the little prince's heart. He didn't know what was wrong, but he felt a pang in his heart and tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes.

Zhao Ji sighed and reached out to touch the little prince's head: "It's just that at this moment, this dynasty needs you. If you were not there, I'm afraid there would be thousands of children of your age in the world who would die without even seeing their parents."

"So, dear boy, are you willing to be the prince?"

Zhao Ji asked as he looked at the little prince who was already wearing the crown prince's clothes.

There were still tears in the little prince's eyes, but his expression was not as dull as before.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little prince finally nodded.

Zhao Ji smiled and looked at the little prince: "Don't worry, not all the people in this huge court are drunkards. After all, there are some people who will always help you, such as me!"

"Even if you don't want to, I can let you keep your current life, but sometimes I need you to stand in the court!"

When the little prince heard this, he nodded even more diligently.

Zhao Ji also understood what the little prince meant. To be precise, he should now be called the crown prince.

Zhao Ji asked the palace servants to bring the prince to the East Palace.

And he ordered people to quickly move all of the little prince's belongings to the East Palace.

Just at this moment, the trusted eunuch who had been in charge of guarding the place where the concubines were under house arrest came over.

It was originally a normal report every ten days.

But Zhao Ji was staring at the eunuch in a trance.

Because Zhao Ji suddenly thought of the little prince and his mother who made him worry so much.

She was once the daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo. Although the Duke of Zhenguo's family has declined, the existence of such a mother who wants to fight for power is not a good thing for the little prince.

Sometimes, it doesn't take much skill to plot against someone.

Zhao Ji only told the concubines the news that the little prince became the crown prince.

Naturally, someone took action against the little prince's mother.

You can tell with your toes that it is the queen.

The queen knew very well that the bitch would never get along with her unless she was ruthless.

Now that the son of that bitch has come to power, it means that as long as this bitch is alive, she will definitely be named Queen Mother and Empress Dowager.

Rather than waiting until that time when power is transferred downward, it is better to find an opportunity to kill this bitch whose mother clan has fallen.

The news reached the concubines that evening.

The little prince's mother died the next day.

It can be seen that the Queen was also anxious and cruel. It can also be seen that being imprisoned in such a place made the Queen's character a hundred times more cruel than before.

Zhao Ji sighed after hearing the news: "In this case, I can only ask the prince to mourn!"

When the news of his mother's death reached his ears, the little prince was stunned for a moment, then randomly picked up the black and white chess pieces in his hand as before.

Something is piled up there.

Only this time, the black and white chess pieces kept falling down crookedly.

The little prince looked at the black and white chess pieces, and for some reason he felt tears naturally sliding down his eyes.

But at the same time, the little prince also felt as if there was an inexplicable restraint on his body, which seemed to have disappeared.

Naturally, such news from the harem could also be spread to the previous dynasty.

In fact, some ministers of the previous dynasty who supported the little prince were also very much in favor of killing the mother and keeping the child.

You should know that the previous dynasty already had a powerful regent named Zhao Ji.

If there is another empress dowager in the harem who likes to interfere in government affairs from time to time, the space for the little prince to grow will be greatly squeezed.

Even the court was filled with chaos.

On the night when the emperor actually passed away, Zhao Ji rushed to send a letter to Yun Nishang.

When Yun Nishang received the letter, three days had passed, and Zhao Ji only gave Yun Nishang less than five days in the letter.

No one could handle this tremendous pressure, but Yun Nishang was a ruthless person who could sit in the position of a general despite being a daughter.

When he saw the time on the letter, he didn't even frown.

In fact, during this period of time, Yun Nishang had already forced the people of Southern Xinjiang into a corner by using the 30,000 soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden Clan in her hands.

The soldiers of the Holy Maiden Clan were getting excited while fighting, because they had received the reward from their ancestor the King of Gu, so they fought very bravely. Moreover, by using the secret technique passed down by the previous clan leader, they were able to render the poisonous insects in the hands of the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang royal family ineffective.

At the same time, you can also take these poisonous insects for yourself.

This means that the more the war is fought, the more profitable it is. These brave soldiers of the Saint Clan wish they could squeeze all of these people dry.

In addition, the general on the opposite side had already been beheaded by Yun Nishang, and now this group of dragons looked leaderless and looked very fat.