[Comprehensive] Shining supporting role

Duan Hui felt faintly uneasy, and when she caught Wen Zong's sight, she hurriedly arranged her auspicious clothes and knelt down to pay her respects.

Wen Zong withdrew his gaze and walked down from the throne, his body trembling and trembling, "My Majesty Shouyang, I once asked you that if I passed away, would you be kind to your son..." Wen Zong suddenly coughed up another mouthful of blood.

The servant immediately stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Wenzong.

"He's still a child..." Wen Zong tugged on Maharaja Shouyang's lapel, gasping heavily in his throat, and tears welled up in his eyes, "How can you do it?"

Duanhui suddenly felt her limbs go weak, she suddenly raised her head to look at the emotional Wenzong, and held her breath in disbelief, why did she mention His Royal Highness?

The suppressed cries from the palace attendant lingered in Duan Hui's ears like a curse, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong with His Royal Highness?"

"His Royal Highness..." The waiter wiped his tears and looked very sad, "His Royal Highness has collapsed..."

Duanhui bit her lower lip, but tears poured out uncontrollably. Her younger brother was only 13 years old, and he died in this battle.

Wen Zong seemed to be out of strength, let go of the hand holding the lapel of Shouyang Maharaja, stepped back and sat on the steps under the throne, "Press it down, everything will be decided after the clan and Liu Cao discuss it."

Although Maharaja Shouyang lost this battle, he did not show any signs of despair at all. He looked at Wenzong sarcastically, "Your Highness, I will take my leave first."

Wen Zong seemed to have aged suddenly, even powdering on his face could not conceal his haggardness and lifelessness, "Follow me to see Hong Wei, Shi Xuan."

Duan Hui stood up and supported Wen Zong's arm, she could even feel Wen Zong's trembling.

Li Hongwei was shot in the heart by a hidden arrow because of Shi Ziyi Weisi's ineffective protection, and he could not be rescued to death. Although he had changed his bloody clothes, it still made Duanhui tremble with heartache.

The death of a relative was much more sad than she thought. When she saw Li Hongwei lying in the middle of the room, her tears poured out even more uncontrollably. She ran to Li Hongwei and knelt down, holding Li Hongwei's cold hand with both hands. , "My son..."

Wen Zong's grief has actually eased a lot. His only heir passed away, and the heir to the throne can only be chosen among his brothers. The Maharaja Shouyang is indeed the person who was born to sit in his position, even if the uprising failed. It also left him with a difficult choice.

——Either find a capable brother to inherit the throne, or face the chaotic situation of brothers competing for the throne.

His hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists. He could not let the country fall into chaos in his hands, nor could he hand over the throne to someone who was incompetent and would even guard himself.

Her Royal Highness's wedding was overshadowed by the seizure of the throne, and because of the death of His Royal Highness Shizi.Duanhui stayed by Li Hongwei's side for three days without eating or drinking, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

When she woke up, Shen Mian was promoted to be a judge of Yijinfu, Lord Shouyang was also sentenced to beheaded, and the children of Lord Shouyang were demoted to common people and exiled to the deep mountains of Gangwon Province.

Wen Zong forcibly supported his body to take care of the government, but because of his limited energy, he handed over most of the rights and interests to Jin Zongrui, Shen Shuzhou and other virtuous officials.

Although Duanhui knew that Li Hongwei's death had nothing to do with her, she still blamed herself very much. If it wasn't for Jin Chengliu's company and the news that her son-in-law was pregnant, she might have died because of her brother's death.

Jin Chengliu actually didn't have much emotion about this tragic battle for the throne, but felt a little pity for Li Hongwei's death at such a young age, and it was precisely because of Jin Chengliu's peaceful attitude that Duanhui gradually came out of the shadows .

The couple occasionally played horse races, and their relationship became more and more deep. Two months later, Duanhui became pregnant, and life in the Princess Mansion finally went from calm to chaotic.

Duanhui was pregnant and didn't like to stay in the house alone to raise a baby. Instead, she asked Jin Chengliu to accompany her to travel around North Korea. In order to play with Duanhui.

The two of them took the guard Shang Gong from Hancheng Mansion to Gangwon-do, they visited Shouyang Maharaja's family secretly from a distance, and then went back.

Although Li Shizheng's father passed away, he still lived a very optimistic life, and met a talented concubine son from a powerful family. The two seemed to be ready to develop further. Li Shizheng's younger brother became a lecturer.

Generally speaking, the life of Maharaja Shouyang's family is fairly peaceful, which somewhat relieved Duan Hui.

"Your Highness, what are you thinking about?" Jin Chengliu tightly grasped Duan Hui's finger, smiling brightly and lovelyly.

Duanhui gave Jin Chengliu a veiled look. It would be very menglang to grab her hand in public like this, "My son-in-law, do you think our baby is a son or a daughter?"

Jin Chengliu smiled like a child who had succeeded in a prank, "I hope to have a daughter as beautiful as Her Royal Highness, or a son as handsome as me."

"Heh..." Duan Hui was amused. She stroked her bulging belly, lovingly softened her brows and eyes, "I hope it's a girl." She wasn't sure if her son could live a stable and happy life. grow old.

The two took a walk in the backyard of the rented yard. Although they were polite, they were unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful.

"I don't know if His Royal Highness gave birth to the little prince safely." Duan Hui suddenly thought of the prince who was pregnant two months earlier than her, and now it was the day when the prince gave birth.

"Why is your highness so sure that it must be the young son?" Jin Chengliu looked sideways at Duanhui, and shook Duanhui's hand with a half-smile. Because of the cold weather, both hands were wrapped in the armhole In the middle, only careful observation can find that the hands of the two people are clasped together.

Duanhui's heart suddenly jumped violently, she grabbed Jin Chengliu's fingers suddenly, and her stomach hurt sharply just as she was about to open her mouth.

She wailed and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Jin Chengliu immediately hugged Duanhui in his arms, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I seem to be giving birth..." Duan Hui's nerves were tense, and he gritted his teeth and showed a smile that was worse than crying.

Jin Chengliu hugged Duanhui in a panic, followed by a string of Shang Gong and midwives who were on standby. Duanhui's delivery date was at least two months earlier. If Dan'er hadn't said that she should have prepared a midwife with rich experience in childbirth early in the morning , They were afraid that they would never be able to find a midwife in this sparsely populated place.

Jin Chengliu paced back and forth outside the room, and when he heard Duanhui's miserable screams, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The snow began to float at some point, until a layer of snow had accumulated on the steps outside the house, Jin Chengliu realized that it was snowing belatedly, he rubbed his hands that were already frozen stiff, and started to work again. Walking back and forth outside the delivery room indicates anxiety.

The moment the sky darkened, the yard finally ushered in the sound of a baby crying. Without waiting for the midwife to open the door, Jin Chengliu rushed into the delivery room and carefully observed Duanhui who had passed out before sitting on the ground in relief. , he rubbed his hands warm before holding Duanhui's hand, and with the other hand, he carefully wiped Duanhui's sweat.

The midwife, who had finished cleaning the child in her arms, brought the child to Jin Chengliu, with an unconcealable smile on her face, "Congratulations to the son-in-law, Your Highness the Princess has given birth to a son-in-law."

Jin Chengliu took the baby from the midwife's hand carefully, and adjusted the posture to make the sleeping baby more comfortable. He had learned how to hold the baby more comfortably under Duanhui's education early in the morning, and after a short moment of being at a loss, he The usual indifference was restored.

Duan Hui had just given birth, so it was not suitable for a long journey, so he just asked someone to go back to Seoul Mansion immediately to announce the good news to his elders, and the two of them walked back slowly behind.

It's just that her unspoken worry was confirmed when she and Jin Chengliu were forced to the edge of the cliff by the assassin.

It turned out that her premature birth was also premeditated.

"Your Highness, Dan'er is sorry for you." Dan'er knelt on the other side of the cliff, weeping heartbrokenly, snowflakes fell on her body and disappeared instantly, "Your Highness, come back."

"So that's how it is." Duanhui didn't have the anger she imagined, she calmly looked at the masked people surrounding them and sighed softly, "Father must have known that I was pregnant with a boy, that's why I'm pregnant." Do you agree with me going out with my son-in-law? You are also the one who took the premature birth medicine..."

"The letter of good news to the elders must have been replaced." Duan Hui paused, she didn't mean to criticize Dan'er, but looked sideways at Jin Chengliu who stood in front of her, "My son-in-law, you hate me?"

"How could I hate you, Shixuan." Jin Chengliu was obviously smart, and he understood Duanhui's meaning in an instant. He looked into Duanhui's eyes and showed a simple and flamboyant smile, "I'm so glad to be Your lecture teacher, I am so glad to have met you."

"I'm sorry." Duan Hui suddenly hugged Jin Chengliu, "Do you still remember, I will always be with you."

Jin Chengliu wanted to dissuade him, but Duanhui suddenly turned his body to help him block a stab in the back, Duanhui immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and poured it into his arms completely.

"Shixuan, Shixuan." Jin Chengliu followed the force of Duanhui's fall and slowly knelt down on the ground, tears rolled in his eyes, and he tremblingly touched Duanhui's blood-stained face In the pink corset, tears fell uncontrollably.

Duanhui showed a weak smile, raised his hand and gently touched Jin Chengliu's cheek, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how much I want to spend my life with my son-in-law..."

As if Jin Chengliu had a premonition, he grabbed Duan Hui's weakly hanging hand and dropped it on his face, "Okay, we will live forever." He looked up at the masked men who were slowly walking towards him, and suddenly Holding Duanhui in his arms, he turned around and jumped off the cliff.

Dan'er screamed and rushed to the edge of the cliff, screaming miserably, "Your Highness, Prince Consort..." Her voice rolled down in the cold wind and snow, and finally disappeared.

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Nineteen looked expressionlessly at Duanhui and Jin Chengliu who had fallen beyond recognition, and after a long time turned his head to look at Princess Duanhui who was wearing a pink Hanbok beside him, "Sorry, I made a mistake this time."

"No." Princess Duanhui's eyes were misty, "Jing'er is very beautiful, and her relationship is also very good. I am willing to give you my wish."

Nineteen glanced at Princess Duanhui in surprise, but she was unexpectedly not happy, "Thank you."

"The crown prince must be pregnant with a girl, so in fact, the father has already started planning this matter... This is not your fault, and I will definitely make such a choice." Princess Duanhui is not a Stupid, she sees it very clearly.

——Wen Zong wanted to exchange her child for the child of the crown prince and inherit the throne, but he was worried that her child's father would eventually restrain the child and influence the position of the child, so he wanted to kill the child's father early in the morning.

No matter what her father did, she couldn't criticize her father, but she couldn't calmly face the father who ordered to kill her husband.And all this is not the fault of the salesman.

The space distorted in an instant, and Nineteen blinked and arrived in her exclusive space, "How come traveling twice is more tiring than doing the task." Although the task failed this time, she still got an unexpected wish. Not too bad either.

[Congratulations for getting a wish, congratulations for completing the hidden mission, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. 】

【Whether to start the lottery draw now】

【yes. 】What is the criterion for judging this hidden mission? Is it considered completed even after Duanzong's death?

However, it was the first time she encountered such a lottery chance.

A huge lucky roulette appeared in front of her eyes, and it was running at a constant speed all the time. Does this mean that if she stopped, the lucky draw would be completed?

【stop! 】Nineteen closed his eyes and shouted casually, the sound of the roulette running slowly slowed down and finally disappeared.

[Congratulations on getting the reward for rejecting the mission. You can reject any one of the missions and hidden missions in a world, and there is no expiration date. 】

The author has something to say: Er... Among Wenzong's brothers, except for the rebellious Shouyang Monarch, none of them are very capable, so in order not to establish a fatuous king, he used the civet cat to replace the prince... This is also true. This led to the tragedy of Kim Seung Ryu and Duan Hye.

Jin Chengliu was doomed to die in Wenzong's plan, and Duanhui also chose to die because she didn't know how to face the father who ordered her husband to be killed.

╮(╯_╰)╭So Duan Hui's child inherited the throne, probably that's it...

Also, the future choice of the next story