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But what's the use of Zhao Jing not agreeing?

His mother, Liu Peiyu, was standing in front of the door of the Palace of Tzu An, wearing a phoenix robe with her hair tied up in a delicate bun.

Stepping lightly, Liu Peiyu squatted down with a smile and caressed her daughter's tender face, "He's already the emperor, why is he still crying? Your Master hasn't taught you for so many years, so you shouldn't cry easily. "

"Mother!" Zhao Jing held onto his mother's hand tightly.

Liu Peiyu's eyes reddened, and she softly warned, "Men do not shed tears easily, especially emperors. If the Emperor wants his mother to be safe, he must remember not to show anger or joy after this. "Mother's departure is a good thing. I am willing to lead the army for my son to expand the territory and protect Grand Xia for eternity!"

After she said that, Liu Peiyu looked around, seeing that no one was near, she then prostrated herself beside Zhao Jing's ears, and softly said as if she was cursing, "Never tell anyone about your daughter, remember these people who caused your mother's death, and avenge your mother. Dongfang Weiming doesn't dare to kill you, so Mother's Jing must live on happily! "

With that, Liu Peiyu slowly rose to her feet, holding up her proper posture as the Empress Dowager of the court. She, a second wife who had been deposed by the Previous Emperor, had failed to enjoy all the glory for the rest of her life and suffered a crushing defeat in front of this man-eating palace. She thought that she would guard her daughter and die of old age outside the palace. It was extremely laughable that the empress dowager had appeared before her death.

Who told Previous Emperor to not have a son, to be fooled by Dongfang Weiming, and before he died, he was called back to the prince outside the palace — — Zhao Jing! Succeeding the throne, he was the sovereign. It was funny.

Glancing at the people in front of her, Liu Peiyu tensed up.

Zhao Jing saw with his own eyes that the white silk of the eunuchs had wrapped around his mother's neck. His mother stared at her with wide eyes and her mouth agape, as if she was calling his name — — Jing … Gradually, her mother stopped moving. Her body lay stiff on the ground, never to wake up!

"Mother! Mother! "Mother …" Zhao Jing cried, but she could not stop her. She could only watch as her mother was openly forced to her death, yet Dongfang Weiming firmly held onto her hand. Zhao Jing stared at Dongfang Weiming with tears all over his face, his hands were so cold! His heart must be cold as well.

After that, Zhao Jing had no parents.

Mother said, you have to live well …

Mother, Jing will definitely avenge you, and will definitely live on. From today onwards, Jing will be the ruler of Da Xia Empire, the king of the imperial palace! If I force you to death today, Jing will definitely not let me off in the future!

Dongfang Weiming held her hand and walked into the Qianyuan Hall.

The ten-year old child wore a dragon robe and a golden jade crown. After wiping away his tears, his eyes were filled with stubbornness. Right now, those serving Zhao Jing were all servants that Dongfang Weiming had deliberately picked out, so it was as if Zhao Jing had actually become the puppet emperor.

Although he didn't know why his mother said that Dongfang Weiming wouldn't dare to kill her, Zhao Jing knew that his mother wouldn't lie to him!

"Your majesty." Dongfang Weiming would still squat in front of her and look at her with her beautiful phoenix eyes, "This humble subject will teach Your Majesty how to become the Lord of Light. Before that, Your Majesty must be obedient."

As he said this, his ice-cold hand rested on her slender neck, as if he could wring her head off with a little force.

Zhao Jing clenched his fists tightly within his sleeves and stared straight at him, his heart breaking out in a cold sweat. Dongfang Weiming was smiling, but that smile still did not reach his eyes. In the end, this person was still cold.

"You're with them, why do you insist on killing my mother?" Zhao Jing could not stop his nose from turning sour.

It was unknown if it was regret or disappointment, but Dongfang Weiming exhaled a long breath, "The Emperor will understand after this, you might not understand now! The Emperor is tired.

"I'm not tired!" Zhao Jing gnashed his teeth.

"This humble subject will handle Esteemed Empress Dowager's matters properly. I won't let her down." He then put his hand on her shoulder and pressed on her with a little strength. "But if Your Majesty cannot keep this secret, then this humble subject cannot protect you as well! "The Emperor needs to remember this very carefully. Words are always spoken, and he will definitely lose!"

She knew what he meant.

A woman is a king, just like a chicken.

"Someone, come!" As Dongfang Weiming shouted, a servant walked forward with an object in her hands.

"What is this?" Zhao Jing was startled.

"At the beginning of Previous Emperor's death, the Duke of Su plotted and rebelled. This humble subject does not dare to rule over such a large matter, so I have to ask the Emperor to make the decision first. " He lifted the cloth off the tray. Even the Imperial Jade Seal was prepared.

After placing the decree on the table, Zhao Jing basically did not have the power to choose.

The Duke of Su was the blood brother of the Previous Emperor and could be considered as Zhao Jing's blood uncle.

The man outside cursed hysterically, "Eastern Bastard, are you trying to exterminate my Zhao Dynasty? Poison Previous Emperor, you need to support the young master, what kind of peace do you have? Eastern Bastard, you will die a horrible death! "

Zhao Jing's hand that was holding onto the Imperial Jade Seal could not help but tremble.

Dongfang Weiming wanted to exterminate the Zhao Clan?

However … Zhao Jing was also surnamed Zhao!