As the heavy door opened, Anna saw two imperial doctors treating the queen. Luowa attempted to commit suicide by taking poison, but was rescued by the maid. However, the small amount of poison she had taken had made her unconscious and she was in a coma for two days.

When he saw the princess, the imperial physician and the maid saluted one after another. "Is the queen still alive?" Anna asked. "Yes, Your Highness, fortunately, the Queen's Majesty has very little toxins in her body and is not deeply poisoned. However...... However," the imperial physician paused and still honestly explained, "I can't guarantee whether the Queen can wake up. Maybe she will wake up tomorrow, maybe she may wake up in a month, maybe she will fall asleep like this forever...please forgive me..." As he said that, both imperial physicians knelt down.

"Bad!" Alexey, who had been waiting by Rova, scolded loudly, "If my sister Luova cannot wake up, you will get out! No, I will hang you...a bunch of waste, waste!!!"

"Your Majesty, we will do our best..." The two imperial doctors kept kowtowing.

"Alexei, shut up!" Anna's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it. Alexei was stunned. He looked at his sister-Anna's blue big blue eyes filled with unprecedented severity and coldness. He curled his lips, Alexei lowered his head without saying a word.

Very satisfied with my brother's performance, Anna ordered the imperial physician and all the maids, and the soldiers retreated, leaving only the two subordinates of Svetrana and Andre. As the idle staff left completely, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Anna's eyes, and she stretched out her right hand, "Andre, give me your sword."

"Yes, Your Highness." Andre pulled out the cold and sharp steel sword and gave it to Anna respectfully.

"You...what are you going to do?!" Alexei was completely shocked. Realizing that something was wrong, Alexei wanted to escape, but was caught by the female officer who appeared behind him at some point. Svetrana tightly held the little emperor's thin arms and let the little emperor struggle, "Damn it, ugly woman, please let me go,...I am the emperor! Do you want to rebel? I want to hang you!"

"So what if you go back?" Anna used her sword to pick up Rova's long hair scattered beside her pillow and said with a smile, "Can you hang me, my dear brother, you will hang me?" Before Alexei answered, Anna looked angry and said, "I am your real sister. Since you were 10 years old, in the past four years, without the hard work of my uncle and I, you, the emperor, have long collapsed. Alexei, you, your father and mother, are close relatives of blood, but you have let down my trust in you. Uncle Mikhail's death was all the conspiracy of this woman!"

"No...No...Impossible! Sister Luova must have been framed......" Alexey shook his head and tried his best to defend Luova.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with a little devil like you..." Anna signaled Andre to take action. Andre nodded, took out the string that had been prepared, Svetrana pressed the little emperor to the ground, and the rope tightly tied Alexei's tiny neck. As Andre's strength continued to increase, Alexei's breathing became more and more difficult, his face turned red, and his body kept twisting......... In the end, Alexei gradually stopped struggling, but Andre still pulled the rope tightly. After a while, Svetrana confirmed that the little emperor had stopped breathing completely, and then signaled Andre to let go.

Seeing Alexei hang up, Anna turned around and cut off Luova's beautiful head. The blood sprayed out instantly dyed the sheets and the bed curtains red.........

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The next day, Alexei's body was put into a crystal coffin. After modification, Alexei's expression was peaceful and seemed to be asleep. All the royal members attended the emperor's funeral, and the down-and-out Empress Dowager Alexandra Fedorovna was even more sad. She didn't believe it: her youngest child and only son left like this, and she didn't believe that Alexei suddenly died of illness.

After the simple funeral, Grand Duke Nikolai announced the last words of the little emperor in grief: the throne was inherited by Grand Duke Annastasia Nikolayevna Romanova.

Upon hearing this, Alexandra suddenly realized. She pointed at Anna with a cold face in disbelief and shouted hysterically, "You nerd girl! Demon! You must have killed Alexei, my poor child... I want to kill you!" Then she rushed towards Anna. Who is Anna? She flashed and Alexandra fell a dog to eat shit, and then the maid who came up tightly grabbed the crazy old woman.

"Mom, you are stimulated and need a rest." Anna looked at the maids, but she didn't send the queen mother back to rest!"

"Yes, palace... Your Majesty!"

Soon, everyone dispersed. The eldest princess Olga hurriedly left with her child in her arms. The second sister Tatiyana looked at Anna deeply, with a complicated expression and left. Only the third sister Maria walked to Anna with a serious expression and whispered, "Our dear brother has not been sick for more than a year. Although he is weak, he will not suddenly get seriously ill... There are still the riots a few days ago, Uncle Mikhail's tragic death... Anna, my dear sister, I want to know the truth!"

Maria's last sentence "I want to know the truth" was heavy. After saying that, she stared at Anna's eyes tightly, making Anna feel a little uncomfortable. Unnaturally avoided the third sister's gaze, Anna asked without answering, "Sister Maria... do you doubt me?!"

"That's right!" Maria was a little excited, and she grabbed Anna's shoulders, "You have to tell the truth!"

Anna smiled miserably, "Haha, Grand Duke Maria Nikolayevna, although I have not been officially crowned yet, I have inherited the throne. Is it too unceremonious to hold me like this?"

After breaking free from Maria, Anna quickly left. She felt guilty, especially facing Maria's eyes. Maria, who was standing there, clenched her fists and secretly swore: She would find out the truth and avenge her brother!

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On September 17, 1918, sadness enveloped the Kremlin and the entire Russia. A grand and simple formal funeral was held on Red Square. The pavement made of stones was shiny and tidy and quaint. The square with a total area of ​​90,000 square meters was filled with people. Under the gaze of the people, the funeral procession passed by the square, passed by palaces, and finally arrived at the Angel Church, which was the tomb of the Tsars of all generations.

The young emperor died, and countries sent me mourning telegrams, and even Germany sent telegrams to express their sincerest condolences. After all, the Russian Empress Dowager Alexandra was a German.

With the official burial of Alexey's coffin, Anna finally breathed a sigh of relief. Next, she had to plan her own coronation ceremony. When she thought of the gorgeous emperor throne in Wuling Palace, Anna felt excited. "I have been withstood for 6 years and finally become the emperor..."
Chapter completed!