But wasn’t the Nine Emperors Uncle already dead back then?
At the time of the accident, Feng Qihe was the oldest among the children.
But at that time, he was still a child.
Uncle Nine Emperors was the idol of all their children back then!
Everyone hopes to be like Uncle Nine Emperors when they grow up!
Dressed in armor, the young hero has become a feared presence on the battlefield at a young age for all enemies.
Everyone has a dream in their heart, Nine Emperors Uncle is their dream.
But no one thought that a god-like figure like the Nine Emperors Uncle would die one day.
In fact, many people in the royal family know that Uncle Nine Emperors died, and he did not leave for beauty.
Could it be that Uncle Nine Emperors really didn't die back then?
"But if it's really Uncle Nine Emperors, why didn't he go back to the palace to see the Queen Mother when he came back?"
The Queen Mother has passed away, will the Nine Emperors Uncle also return to the palace to pay his respects?
"How do you know that he didn't go back to see the Queen Mother?" The Queen pursed her lips.
In my mind, Feng Dingchu’s back kept lingering.
If he is really the Ninth Prince, then he really hasn't changed much over the years.
That figure, that charm, are just like before!
He looks like he is only in his mid-twenties.
Although the face is dark, the facial features on that face... are they his?
If it was him, why could he be so generous and generous in front of them, without any expression of guilt?
If it wasn't him, why were they so similar?
"They are out. I will order someone to find out the identity of this person."
"Mother, the relationship between Erchen and Li'er has finally improved a little. I don't want you to destroy it at this time."
Feng Qihe's face darkened, and he clearly disagreed: "Whether he is the Nine Emperors Uncle or not, it won't have much influence on us for the time being."
"The cause of your Nine Emperors Uncle's death that year... my mother still has many questions to this day."
However, this matter cannot be determined for the time being.
The queen stared in deep thought for a long time. When she raised her eyes, she didn't want to meet her son's eyes full of exploration.
She was stunned for a moment and frowned: "He'er, what's that look in your eyes?"
"On New Year's Eve, my father was not ill, but poisoned."
Feng Qihe thought thoughtfully: "Mother, this matter..."
"Do you suspect that it was your mother who poisoned you?" the queen's face darkened.
"Although I now know that the person your father likes most is King Xuan, killing your father at this time will not bring much benefit to us."
The emperor wanted to use He'er to contain Prince Xuan, but in fact, it was the same for them.
The emperor's power can also contain Feng Yexuan.
Especially, under the current uncertain situation.
"Recently, I have been feeling a little uneasy and have some... premonitions."
"Queen mother..."
"Concubine Rong."
"Queen Mother, what are you talking about?" Concubine Rong, isn't she already dead?
The Queen turned her head and looked at him: "He'er, the Queen Mother is still very doubtful whether Concubine Rong is really dead. After all, the body was already decomposed when it was found because it was poisoned and fell into the water.
You can’t see the original appearance at all.”
"What if she is not Concubine Rong at all?"
"Concubine, if she is not Concubine Rong, then..."
"If Concubine Rong is still alive, what plans does she and Feng Yexuan have now?"
The expression on the queen's face gradually turned ferocious.
"If she is really not dead, then I,"
She clenched her palms, and her eyes were full of murderous intent: "Let her die again!"
