At the same time, the debate among several veteran ministers has come to an end.
Finally, one of them stood up and announced the result.
"According to the old king's instructions before his death, the real Princess Josie was not found, and the throne should be inherited by Mrs. Zhuoran. However, the case of Mrs. Zhuoran's murder of the old king has not yet been investigated, so now Mrs. Zhuoran can only temporarily accept the crime manage the royal family."
"Besides, there must be no mistakes in Yue Tiantian's case, and the veterans of the entire royal family will be in charge of supervision until the real murderer of the old king is found!"
What the old minister said, although Mrs. Zhuoran is a guilty body.
But between the lines, it has already been implied that Mrs. Zhuoran was not the murderer of the old king.
And Mrs. Zhuoran watched the situation move towards her plan step by step, and she couldn't hide the excitement of winning and having power in her eyes.
Just one more step.
All you need is for the old minister to come to power and hand over the ring representing the kingship to Mrs. Zhuoran in person. The entire royal family and the entire Z country will belong to her!
Mrs. Zhuoran was so excited that her hands couldn't help shaking a little.
Of course.
Just when the veteran was about to take the stage, another voice came from outside the crowd, interrupting the process.
"slow!"
Everyone followed the prestige, and it was Prince Chris who had never shown himself who came out of the crowd!
All the people present, including Madam Zhuoran, were surprised.
"Isn't this Prince Chris? Prince Chris has been ignoring the government, why did he appear here at this time?"
"No matter how you say it, Prince Chris is the son of the old king. How could he not come for such a major event as the succession of the throne?"
"Isn't he coming to fight for the throne?"
The surrounding discussion is not too small, even if Mrs. Zhuo Ran is standing on the stage, she can hear some of it.
Prince Chris, is it true that he is here to fight for the throne?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhuoran became more vigilant.
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't do anything.
I could only watch helplessly as Prince Chris approached the stage step by step.
Prince Chris walked to a distance of about 100 meters in front of the stage and stopped.
He looked at the veterans and said politely, "I have a question for you."
Several veteran ministers looked at each other for a moment, and one of them, as a representative, said: "If you have any questions, Prince Chris, just ask."
Prince Chris looked at Mrs. Zhuoran, and said slowly: "Just now you said that without Princess Josie, Mrs. Zhuoran can manage the royal family as a sinner, right?"
And this scene fell into Zong Zhengyu's eyes.
Under the towering tree, Zong Zhengyu watched the accidents happen again and again on the stage, the expression on his face, from the beginning to the end, was calm and calm, without showing a trace of surprise.
It seemed that all of this was under his control.
In fact, it is true.
Including the appearance of Lord Chris, Zong Zhengyu expected it.
Or in other words, he made Lord Chris appear here
Aside, Ash said in a low voice: "Seventh Lord, this is Lord Chris, and the person behind him should be Princess Josie in disguise!"
Long before today, Zong Zhengyu had heard from Ash that Lord Chris knew where the real Princess Josie was, and would bring her here.
Therefore, he secretly assisted Mrs. Zhuoran to complete this wave, just waiting for the appearance of Lord Chris!
However, when his eyes turned towards the person behind Lord Chris, his strategizing expression suddenly changed!
Although the man was wearing a black peaked cap and lowered his head, the deliberately lowered brim of the hat blocked her entire face.
However, Zong Zhengyu still recognized that person at a glance, he was with him for eight years, and he was engraved in his bonesMu An'an!
Zong Zhengyu straightened up in an instant, and let go of his arms around his chest.
His eyes were fixed on Mu An'an's direction, his expression was always calm and composed, but at this moment, there was a hint of panic!
At the same time, Mu An'an had followed Lord Chris onto the steps of the stage.
Due to the appearance of Prince Chris, it was too unexpected.
So much so that he didn't get any answer to what he said just now.
Lord Chris was not annoyed, he continued to say as he walked up: "If I understand correctly, the real meaning of the old king's secret letter is that if the real Princess Josie returns , then there is no need for Mrs. Zhuoran to manage the royal family temporarily, is there?"
Lord Chris stared at Mrs. Zhuoran and said the last two words.
Madam Zhuoran narrowed her eyes vigilantly.
Of course she knew that Lord Chris, who had always been mysterious, would never appear here for no reason.
Let alone throwing these two questions aimlessly.
And if it's just a simple question, Mrs. Zhuoran has her own way to deal with it.
However, when her eyes fell behind Prince Chris and saw the person who raised his head slightly, revealing half of his face, her expression suddenly became very ugly!
She had calculated thousands of times, but she didn't expect that Prince Chris would bring Mu An'an to the scene!
Prince Chris stared at Mrs. Zhuoran for a while, seeing that the calmness on her face could no longer be maintained, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Can't think of it?
That arrogant Mrs. Zhuo Ran, who tried her best to calculate everyone and dreamed of becoming a queen, would sometimes panic.
However, this was far from the effect he wanted.
What he wants is to beat Mrs. Zhuoran severely to the ground today, let her taste the taste of losing, and make her never stand up again!
Thinking of this, Lord Chris immediately turned his finger on the veteran officials in the audience.
"Is there someone who can answer the question I just asked?"
Several old ministers slowly regained their senses.
It took them a while to accept that it was Lord Chris himself standing on the stage, not a hallucination of their old eyes!
The old minister who was in charge of announcing the final discussion results just now took up the important task of speaking again at this moment.
"What Prince Chris said is very true. If the real Princess Josie comes, we will naturally follow the old king's last wish and support Princess Josie to take the throne."
Mrs. Zhuoran stood where she was, her hands clenched into fists unconsciously.
The sharp nails pierced into the palm of his hand, and a few drops of blood appeared faintly, staining the crevices of his fingers red.
At this time, Lord Chris looked at her again, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. He only listened to him leisurely, as if he was being executed by Ling Chi, and continued to ask: "Then, how should Mrs. Zhuo Ran deal with it?"
The veteran said frankly, "With Princess Josie inheriting the throne, no one needs to manage the throne. Mrs. Zhuo Ran is now a guilty person, so she will naturally go back to prison." (Remember the website website: www. hlnovel.com