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Chapter 627 Raising a wolf cub (51)

When news of Emperor Wei’s death came out, the princes except Que Li were panicked.

My father never dies sooner or later, why did he die at this time?!

At least they will wait until they pull Que Li down from the position of prince, and they will sit on it and die!

They hurried into the palace and walked into the palace where Emperor Wei Ding Ling.

The eyes were filled with white, with golden patterns engraved on the black coffin. Emperor Wei was cleaned up and lay inside with a peaceful face.

In front of the coffin were the concubines of Que Li and Emperor Wei during his lifetime.

Que Li was wearing the brocade robe made by the prince, straightened his waist and knelt down. His ears were the crying of the concubines, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Emperor Wei was not concerned about Que Li and all his sons, and he could be called indifferent.

When Emperor Wei passed away, Que Li was not sad, but instead felt a sense of pleasure as the dust settled.

"Why did my father die? Zhang Desheng, why did you come here truthfully!"

"The father is in good health. Last month, the prince saw his father eat a bowl of rice. Why did he suddenly die?"

“…”

Que Li glanced at the dozen princes who were jumping up and down to try to make trouble, with indifference all over his eyes.

"Crown Prince, do you know why the father died suddenly?"

Que Li directly ignored the aggressive twelve princes, looked at the plaque on the wall, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The twelfth prince glared at Que Li angrily, as if he was scrupulous, and insisted on this tone.

The queen, who was nearly sixty years old, still graceful in her posture, spoke out: "The emperor is in an acute illness, and it is too late for Zhang Desheng to recruit the imperial physician."

The princes' eyes flashed and their expressions were different.

The queen and the prime minister, who was kneeling on the side of the civil servant, looked at each other. The prime minister immediately stepped forward and saluted Que Li.

"The country cannot be without a king for a day. I beg your prince to ascend the throne as soon as possible!"

"No!"

Two voices came one after another, and everyone looked at the talker King Rui at the same time.

King Rui was anxious and had no scruples when he spoke: "As soon as his father passed away, the prince was in a hurry to ascend the throne and became emperor. Those who didn't know thought the prince had done something shameful!"

Que Li turned his head and looked at King Rui, his dark eyes as cold as a star: "Gu Nai's crown prince, the crown prince of Wei, King Rui is calm!"

What else did King Rui want to say, but he could hear a coquettish cry from the side.

Everyone looked in the voice and found that it was King Rui's mother Rongpin.

The queen spoke again. She looked at Rongpin who was fainting on the ground and spoke seriously: "King Rui, please send Rongpin back."

King Rui... King Rui secretly hated him in his heart.

He just knew!

He just knew!

The queen is standing on Que Li's side, even the Prime Minister!

Thinking of his uncle who was personally executed not long ago, King Rui suddenly felt confused ahead.

His grandfather's family has no power, and his grandfather is only a fifth-rank official, and his mother was granted the title of concubine because of her merits in giving birth to a child.

The only reliance was gone, and Que Li was still the new emperor who had made a promise. King Rui asked the palace servants to help Rongpin walk out.

Forget it, Que Li is not a good match, he is cunning and insidious, so he can't fight, so he won't fight anymore.

When Que Li ascended the throne, he would just ask for a fiefdom and become a free king. He would drink tea and go with birds without any trouble. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?

King Rui thought very beautifully, but after Que Li ascended the throne, he refused to leave the imperial capital!

Que Li said something so loudly, saying that I had a deep relationship with all the emperor brothers and brothers, and I couldn't bear to suffer in the fiefdom, so I asked them to stay in the capital.

The princes: "..."

A smile on his face, a mp in his heart.

I was afraid that we would make trouble in the fiefdom and say it straightforwardly. What are you doing to pretend to be a brotherly relationship?!

(End of this chapter)
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