He did not avoid the few people present, and nervously opened the envelope and looked down word by word.

"Hongxu, I am very happy to see your growth. I can finally hand over the burden on you, but this does not mean that I think you are a qualified king, it is up to your people to decide. I just hope you don't make the same mistakes like me."

"Don't look at my majestic appearance, I have made many mistakes. I used to be obsessed with power and believe in evil people, so that good ministers can be wronged. In order to cultivate a qualified heir for myself, you and Yayue will fight each other... I am not a good father, nor a good husband. I have never wanted to mention your mother to you because she has a secret that cannot be disclosed. But today, I can finally tell you..."

"You can choose to keep this secret, but it doesn't matter anymore. Now, I'm going to accompany your mother, and we will be together forever. Hongxu, I hope you don't feel sad. If you are the king of the country, it would be too rude."

"At the end, Dad wants to tell you something. Don't you want to know why I don't want to see the marriage between Xin Chu and the two families joining each other, and defense will only cause unfaithfulness. Since you have chosen them, don't worry and believe it! You are the new hope of this country, and the future of the empire will be created by you together!"

Seeing the signature at the letter sign, the casual signature had traces of shaking. My father endured the pain and wrote this handwritten letter almost exhausted all his strength.

Gong Hongxu's eyes wet, and a drop of crystal tears was about to roll down.

But he forced him back.

My father said that as the king, you cannot cry easily!

Gong Hongxu took a deep breath, folded the letter carefully, stuffed it into the envelope, and then put it in his close-fitting clothes pocket.

There seemed to be still the breath of his father on it, which was enough for him to remember.

He already knew how to bury his father.

Gong Hongxu looked at everyone in the room, "My father wants to be buried with his mother, so he has to take back his body first."

"Isn't the wife of the king buried in Xiheng Mountain?" Xin You said subconsciously.

Gong Hongxu shook his head and looked at Chu Linchen.

Without him speaking, Chu Linchen seemed to think of something, "The one in that crystal coffin is indeed the wife of the king."

Gong Hongxu was a little surprised, "Do you know?"

Qin Shu took the conversation, "I learned about the old king's wife with some information about the old king before. After I got back, I had this guess and told him by the way."

"That's right." Chu Linchen nodded, and his deep eyes faintly flew over Gong Shouze, who had no breath on the bed. "It seems that in order to conceal the secret of the bloody newt on the king's wife, your father specially built the Xiheng Mountain Cemetery to cover up his eyes, but secretly used a crystal coffin to save her body and buried her in Chu's Anling. The holy stone necklace was used to suppress the bloody newt in her body. As for why he chose Chu's Anling..."

Chu Linchen looked at Gong Hongxu thoughtfully.

The latter shook his head blankly, "I didn't mention it in my father's letter."

"The Anling was built by Grandpa Chu, maybe he would know something. The premise is that if he is still alive," Qin Shu's faint voice rang out at the right time.

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

Mr. Chu? Those are people who have died for many years.
Chapter completed!