When Emperor Jiawen rushed to the imperial tomb in a hurry, Rong Jin was in the prince's mansion and finally waited for Situ Xingchen to come back.

As soon as he saw her, Rong Jin immediately asked nervously:

"How is things going? But it's going well?"

Situ Xingchen pursed his lips and smiled:

"Finally, I've lived up to your expectations."

Rong Jin was delighted, and a restless heart finally returned to his stomach.

"That's good! That's good!"

He had previously worried that his mother might not trust Situ Xingchen very much, but now it seems that everything is progressing according to the plan.

He almost couldn't wait to pull Situ Xingchen into the room, and carefully checked the surroundings, and ordered people to guard outside the courtyard.

After confirming that no one could hear their conversation, he looked at Situ Xingchen:

"What did the mother say?"

Situ Xingchen lowered his eyes and glanced at Rong Jin's wrist touched, feeling disgusted, but thinking that he had not been working in vain during this period, he didn't care much about it.

"Sit down first, I'll tell you slowly."

As he said that, Situ Xingchen also found a seat to sit down.

Rong Jin sat next to her, looking at her with anticipation and excitement.

Situ Xingchen's lips bent:

"Your Highness, do you know that you are the rumored "Son of the Chosen"?"

Rong Jin was stunned, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

The mother actually told Situ Xingchen about this, which shows that she really trusted her and agreed to let her help.

He nodded gently and leaned into the chair, with a faint sense of proudness between his eyebrows.

"I naturally know this."

Situ Xingchen asked again:

"Do you know, what does this 'Son of Chosen' mean?"

Rong Jin was stunned for a moment and said without hesitation:

"Naturally, it means the world! On the day of my birth, auspiciousness came from heaven. My mother once asked the master to tell fortunes. She said in the dialect that I was the son of the God-chosen and was destined to inherit the great cause."

Therefore, over the years, he has always regarded the dragon throne as his own treasure.

Situ Xingchen didn't expect Rong Jin to answer this, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Rong Jin reached out his hand and shook it in front of her.

"Xingchen, what's wrong with you?"

"...Ah, it's okay, nothing..."

Situ Xingchen responded, but contempt arose in his heart.

It seems that the queen really cares about Rong Jin's son, and she even cares too much for protection!

So much so that Rong Jin still knows nothing about this.

She suppressed the ridicule in her heart and explained:

"Your Highness, according to the Queen, the meaning of 'Son of God' is not."

Rong Jin frowned unexpectedly: "Don't that mean it? What are you talking about?"

Situ Xingchen did not answer his question directly, but asked suddenly:

"Did Your Highness notice the fireworks that are blooming over the imperial capital today?"

"Of course I saw it." Thinking of this, Rong Jin sighed, "It must be that there is something wrong with the imperial tomb."

He was originally the prince, so he should have rushed there immediately if this happened.

But now he is under house arrest in the Prince's Mansion and cannot even leave the gate, let alone the others?

Situ Xingchen said slowly:

"You 's son of God' is related to the imperial tomb!"

...

"In the east of the weak water, gold is also... gold is also..."

In the quiet space, Chu Liuyue stood in front of the throne, hugging her arms with one hand and gently rubbing her chin with the other hand, desperately thinking about the meaning of this line of words.

According to the man's previous statement, the river above her head that was filled with light and radiant across the air was weak water.

But what does this sentence engraving mean?

Chu Liuyue pondered for a while and suddenly thought of something.

——Isn’t the pipe for dripping water on the stone wall before she came in also “gold”?

Is it... related to that?

Thinking of this, Chu Liuyue quickly turned around and looked at that place!

The weak water flowed quietly, Chu Liuyue could not see where she came from or where she went, but she vaguely saw that some bright stars seemed to fall from time to time in the weak water.

These things gathered together and all floated back and forth on the stone wall.

She soon discovered a pattern.

——The light spots will gradually become neatly arranged and enter the metal cylinder as time goes by! Finally, they drip into the sink outside!

It turns out that it is not ordinary water!

Chu Liuyue hesitated for a while and finally sat on the throne!

Boom!

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I had insomnia again yesterday to nearly three o'clock, and I couldn't stand this point anymore, so my head hurts a little.
Chapter completed!