As long as it is related to the Queen Mother, he will destroy it, destroy it all, and avenge his mother's concubine.

Just when King Wei began to go crazy and wanted to find someone to vent, Mama Liao sent another blood book to Chu Zhuoyuan.

After Chu Zhuoyuan finished reading the blood book with trembling hands, the whole person collapsed to the ground.

It was the first time for the entourage on the side to see their general's gaffe like this, and they hurriedly wanted to go up to help, but they were pushed away by Chu Zhuoyuan.

Ying'er died .......

His Ying'er died .......

Even if she is not good in a thousand ways, she is still his woman, the love of his life.

Chu Zhuoyuan felt as if his heart was also dying, and his whole body was immersed in the ice cave, and he couldn't even breathe.

Chu Zhuoyuan never dreamed that Qi Ying'er, who was going to abandon him before, actually died to protect him.

She wrote clearly in the blood book, and the Queen Mother wanted to take him down when he returned to Beijing to report on his work, and disposed of it with Ying'er.

In order to save him, Ying'er committed suicide, and asked someone to send him a blood letter, telling him not to return to Beijing, so that he must save his life, and let him take care of their son.

Thinking of King Wei, Chu Zhuoyuan's heart softened.

Although this son is playful, troublesome and absurd, he is also a good boy with a good heart.

How he hoped that his family could be reunited in the northwest and be able to live the rest of his life in peace, but now...... There is no longer that chance, because his family Ying'er is dead and will never come back.

Chu Zhuoyuan locked himself in the room and sat for three days, and after three days, he went to the palace to see the King of Wei.

King Wei has been very irritable in the past two days, yesterday he hacked Yun Bi to death, and killed a few maids who were serving Yun Bi closely, and today he beat a eunuch to death with a whip.

"Doesn't Your Highness want to avenge your mother?" Chu Zhuoyuan looked at King Wei and asked in a low voice.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, his son's body would be dragged down.

"Yes!" King Wei agreed without thinking.

"I will help you, you raise these private troops in the northwest, it will not reach the ears of the emperor, these people have food, housing and food, I have taken care of it." Chu Zhuoyuan lowered his voice and said.

"What? What do you say? As if he hadn't heard clearly, King Wei asked again.

Chu Zhuoyuan was very patient in front of his son, and hurriedly spoke again.

"Why?" King Wei asked with a suspicious expression.

Even if the mother concubine and Chu Zhuoyuan are old acquaintances, Chu Zhuoyuan shouldn't help him like this.

"To say a big disrespectful word, your mother concubine is the only woman in my heart in this life, even if she marries your father, her position in my heart has never changed, she is now dead in the hands of the Queen Mother, as a courtier of the Great Yan Dynasty, I can't kill the Queen Mother to avenge her, but you can!" Chu Zhuoyuan took a deep breath and said.

The blood letter left by Qi Ying'er to him said that he couldn't tell him his son's true identity, and he couldn't admit that there was a personal affair between the two of them.

Of course he will do it one by one.

She told him not to take revenge.

How is this possible?

The woman he loved the most died, and he wanted to be buried with those people on the highway.

Chu Zhuoyuan knew that once he rebelled with King Wei, his mother, his wife, and the entire Changxing Marquis Mansion would be wiped out, including the son Chu Bin who he didn't want to admit, his grandson who had not yet been born.

They all have to die!

But people are always selfish.

These people are not as important as Qi Ying'er's mother and son in his heart.