The whole person is incredible.
Jing Qiaoqiao walked over and looked at the little emperor's face: "During the time I've been with you, I've discovered that you're a complete replica of the old emperor."
The little emperor suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood. He supported himself on the ground with his hands, his frail body trembling. "You...how dare you kill me? How dare you?"
"I'm not an ordinary child. You said so yourself. And... little emperor, you're even smarter than I thought. Naturally, I can't keep you."
The little emperor fell to the ground, and in his last moments, he only heard those few words.
It’s impossible to keep you.
Jing Qiaoqiao kicked the little emperor's shoulder and said unhappily, "How boring! At least you could hum to the outside of the palace before you die."
She stood up and opened the palace door.
The fifth nephew stood at the door with his confidants.
On the steps, there were several dead secret guards with blood stains on their hearts.
"Fifth nephew, why are you here?"
"My aunt wants to kill His Majesty, so I came here to help."
Jing Qiaoqiao gasped, "How... do you know everything?"
The fifth nephew knelt on one knee and placed his hand on Jing Qiaoqiao's forehead. "Nephew knows what little aunt is thinking."
[You didn't even guess that I was going to be the queen, did you?]
[I hope I won't scare him if I tell him.]
Jing Qiaoqiao turned around and looked at the little emperor on the ground, her hands shaking.
[Forget it, the little emperor is already dead, there's no point in regretting it.]
She cleared her throat, looked at her fifth nephew, and said quickly, "Auntie is going to be the queen."
"Um."
"The Empress, the Empress I'm talking about." Jing Qiaoqiao stepped forward and grabbed her fifth nephew's wide sleeve. "Killing the Emperor is easy, but the subsequent problems are more troublesome."
The fifth nephew chuckled, raised his hand, and said, "Don't worry, little aunt, big brother and the others will take care of this matter. You can just wait to sit on the throne of the queen."
Later, the little emperor's body was carried away in a sack by his fifth nephew.
After midnight, there was constant noise in the palace.
It seems like there's a fire somewhere.
The next day, I heard from people in the palace.
They said that the late emperor's side palace was burned down and the young emperor died in the fire.
When the Queen Mother learned about this, she went to the palace before noon, and was shocked and died.
Someone pushed open the door of the hall and Jing Qiaoqiao looked at the door.
"Master Jiuli, why are you here?"
"Your nephew asked you to get ready. It's your turn to go on stage and finish the last scene."
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