Dong Shuyu smiled coldly: "This is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!"

Lie flat!

This is really lying down, the throne is about to fall to his son.

"Mother, then let's..."

A group of people also became a little excited. One of them was able to ascend to heaven. They had followed Dong Shuyu for so many years. If Xie Ming succeeded to the throne, wouldn't they also be able to drink soup, eat meat, and do evil?

Dong Shuyu looked impressed.

"Your Majesty, if something happens to Minister Liu at this time... then..."

A rather wretched-looking eunuch chuckled.

When Dong Shuyu heard this, she took a deep breath.

Liu Shilang......

That's right.

After Xie Fang died, Xie Ming's biggest competitors were Xie Chan and Liu Zheng.

There is only one step left to ascend the throne!

As she thought about it, Dong Shuyu's breathing became rapid.

If it was Dong Shuyu before, she would never dare to think about getting rid of Liu Zheng... But now, she was a little distracted. She took a deep breath, a light flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and asked

: "How to remove it?"

How to remove it?

One sentence revealed her state of mind at this time.

As long as her son can ascend the throne, she is willing to do anything! She will not hesitate to take risks!

Because although Liu Zheng and Xie Chan seemed to be passive at this time, Liangzhou's strength was actually there. The pressure they put on Dong Shuyu still made her breathless.

only.

Her question stumped these eunuchs and palace maids. After all, they were not serious counselors and military advisors. To put it bluntly, these palace maids and eunuchs had no structure or even culture. What did they know about the world?

Dispute?

This is Dong Shuyu's weakness in this battle for the throne.

From the beginning, she did not have the depth of talent and was a nouveau riche who suddenly broke out.

Then, she stayed in the palace for a long time and had no chance to recruit talents from all walks of life.

Although the connection with the scholar-bureaucrats existed, it was not that profound.

The only thing she can rely on now is the identity of her son, the eleventh prince.

This is her weakness and also her sorrow.

However.

She didn't realize what she should do, she was already dazzled by the success that was about to come.

Just one step away.

Dong Shuyu, who took things for granted, always felt that she was only one step away from her son inheriting the throne.

Because she feels that Xie Ming is the biggest hope now, and everyone is flocking to Xie Ming.

Actually it is not.

The Longyan Dynasty has developed to this historical stage. The imperial power and the courtiers have actually chosen each other, a two-way choice. Others are your tools to ascend the throne. Even if you, Xie Ming, become the emperor, are you not the spokesperson of those interest groups?

However.

She couldn't see clearly.

"Your Majesty...if you want to get rid of Shilang Liu, you only have one chance!"

Suddenly someone whispered.

Dong Shuyu's eyes lit up: "Say!"

"funeral!"

After the man finished speaking, he started to tremble all over.

"What?"

Dong Shuyu took a breath of air conditioning.

funeral......
Chapter completed!