sir he is sweet
Chapter 132
The king Gu is different, naturally it is not a trivial matter.
But Gu Xiang was thousands of miles away, so they didn't know what happened.
Qi Zhao's face was pale, and he sank lifelessly into the bedding, making his whole body pale and haggard, thin and weak.
"Then what to do!"
Murong Sheng was flustered, his pupils were scarlet, he gritted his teeth, "Why is it suddenly at this time... What's going on!"
He suddenly thought of Murong Jingyun.
"Don't be messy," Qinghe came over, put his hands on his shoulders, frowned slightly, "Don't blame others, maybe it's just a matter of King Gu, Xiaoqi, calm down."
"Now the second prince and the third prince are eager to take that seat. The third prince is in charge of the army. He has led the soldiers in the training camp outside the capital for many years. He obeys his orders and is difficult to shake."
Murong Jingyun has been in the military camp for many years, and his foundation is quite deep. Although there are not many soldiers under his command, they are people from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing after all.
At such times, it is customary that the far water cannot quench the near thirst.
Murong Sheng sat slumped on the side of the couch, curling up the corners of his lips ironically.
"I don't want to hear this," he swept over coldly, "I'm not interested in which seat! If there is no Qi Zhao, I will definitely be buried with everyone!"
His brows and eyes were cold and stern, with a rare hostility, spreading out layer by layer, which shocked Qinghe's heart.
"No... that's not what I meant."
It turned out that this man held such an important place in his heart.
Qinghe and Lu Xing looked at each other.
Lu Xinghe lowered his brows, and said calmly, "Let's feed a bowl of medicine from shark bones first."
Murong Sheng managed to regain his composure, and waited for the servants to bring up the hot medicine and feed it to Qi Zhao.
The man's body was very hot, so hot that his fair skin turned a little crimson. Murong Sheng hugged him from behind, no matter what he couldn't pry his teeth open.
Even though his body was scalded like this, Qi Zhao still shivered as if he was afraid of the cold. His thin body was like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, crumbling and about to wither.
Murong Sheng forced back the tears in his eyes, took the medicine in his mouth, and kissed it with his lips.
The merman's bone used as medicine was extremely bitter, but at this moment he couldn't feel it anymore, and Qi Zhao's pale and weak appearance was all over his heart and eyes.
King Gu is different... King Gu is different.
After taking the medicine, Qi Zhao's pulse became more stable and stronger, not as disordered and weak as before.
Murong Sheng was relieved for a while, returned to his senses, and asked Lu Xinghe, "What about the future? What should we do next?"
Lu Xinghe shook his head, "I'll stay and watch, he's too far away from there at the moment, if there's an accident...it's actually a common thing."
When this man went north again, he was prepared to die.
Murong Sheng was shocked.
But before he could say anything, Yan Shiyi rolled in from the outside and shouted sharply: "It's not good! The second prince is rebellious!"
Everyone was startled.
"how so!"
Qinghe was simply unbelievable: "I met him in the palace during the day, he looked angry, but he didn't look like someone who could do such a reckless thing—"
If there is an incident tonight, it must be well-prepared and calm. It is impossible to make such a big show during the day.
As soon as this idea came out, before it had time to take shape, Murong Sheng disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Xiao Qi, what are you going to do!"
Qinghe was worried, and immediately chased him out.
Murong Sheng urgently seeks help from his grandfather Yan Ru, using the power of a literati to stop the wavering hearts of the ministers, and then mobilizes the Imperial Forest Army to escort him, and even takes the general guarding the capital hostage, and transfers the Fangjia Army hundreds of miles away to escort him.
"master!"
Yan Xiyi kicked a soldier down, dodged to avoid it, and ran after Murong Sheng, "You... why the hell!"
"What's so worth it? Let me tell you, it's better to take this opportunity and win the seat in one fell swoop!"
When Murong Sheng heard this, he turned his head and stared coldly.
It happened suddenly, he was not prepared for anything, blood was splashed all over his body and face, he was quite embarrassed, but his eyes were sharp and his momentum remained unabated, Yan Shishi was so frightened that he dared not speak out again.
"Master, you pretend that I didn't say anything!"
The Second Prince didn't have many soldiers, but more and more people poured out from all around, Murong Sheng had to retreat temporarily, waiting for reinforcements.
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to get in," Murong Sheng turned his head and calmly ordered, "We need to retreat for a while, but... we can't make them think that we have few people. Yan Shiyi, just follow what you said just now. Negotiating with the second brother!"
Now that they have controlled the inner court, only by delaying the time as much as possible can they have a greater chance of winning.
In Yan's mansion, several young gentlemen who were awakened by the noise got up and put on quickly, but when they ran out of the hall, they saw their grandfather standing in the porch in full clothes, with serious eyes.
There was constant sound of killing outside.
"Afraid?"
The old man turned his head with his hands behind his back and looked at these grandchildren with a smile.
Whether they are young people who have married and set up a career, or young people who have not yet reached the crown, they are all stunned and bow their heads when they see this.
"Grandson is not afraid."
"Grandson is not afraid."
"Grandson doesn't..."
There was a little relief in the old man's eyes, he nodded and waved at them, "Go...go!"
"Go outside...do what you should do, protect the people you should protect!"
The children all left separately, and the old man just stroked his beard and looked up at the sky.
The dark clouds closed the moon, and there was no light.
But such days will soon come to an end.
For the chess piece, in the end, in the game, who is whose chess piece?
At the same time, the inner palace was also in a panic.
Emperor Qian was talented since he was a child, and he showed amazing talent when he was young, but the position of the Ninth Five Lord should not be his.
He snatched other people's seats, and paved his own emperor's position with blood and killing, but now, everything will be returned.
"I'm not dead yet! Cough...cough cough...where are all the people dead!"
The medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the aging emperor kept coughing, his voice was as old as a broken bellows.
Even the eunuch who has been serving for many years has disappeared.
With shaking hands, he took out a paper package from under the pillow, opened it tremblingly, swallowed it all without looking at it.
"Long Live Lord, don't die!"
Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from outside.
Emperor Qian swallowed the powder dryly, coughed for a while, gained some strength, sat up on his back, and looked at the person who came, "You...cough...who do you think will win?"
The visitor's face was pale, and he could hardly stand still. He was helped in by Lu Xinghe. He held his bloodless lips, and said firmly, "It's my minister."
Emperor Qian laughed.
"Tough mouth!"
"I don't believe it, this position...cough... this position can't seduce them! Uncle Min, you still misjudged the matter of people's hearts!"
But Gu Xiang was thousands of miles away, so they didn't know what happened.
Qi Zhao's face was pale, and he sank lifelessly into the bedding, making his whole body pale and haggard, thin and weak.
"Then what to do!"
Murong Sheng was flustered, his pupils were scarlet, he gritted his teeth, "Why is it suddenly at this time... What's going on!"
He suddenly thought of Murong Jingyun.
"Don't be messy," Qinghe came over, put his hands on his shoulders, frowned slightly, "Don't blame others, maybe it's just a matter of King Gu, Xiaoqi, calm down."
"Now the second prince and the third prince are eager to take that seat. The third prince is in charge of the army. He has led the soldiers in the training camp outside the capital for many years. He obeys his orders and is difficult to shake."
Murong Jingyun has been in the military camp for many years, and his foundation is quite deep. Although there are not many soldiers under his command, they are people from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing after all.
At such times, it is customary that the far water cannot quench the near thirst.
Murong Sheng sat slumped on the side of the couch, curling up the corners of his lips ironically.
"I don't want to hear this," he swept over coldly, "I'm not interested in which seat! If there is no Qi Zhao, I will definitely be buried with everyone!"
His brows and eyes were cold and stern, with a rare hostility, spreading out layer by layer, which shocked Qinghe's heart.
"No... that's not what I meant."
It turned out that this man held such an important place in his heart.
Qinghe and Lu Xing looked at each other.
Lu Xinghe lowered his brows, and said calmly, "Let's feed a bowl of medicine from shark bones first."
Murong Sheng managed to regain his composure, and waited for the servants to bring up the hot medicine and feed it to Qi Zhao.
The man's body was very hot, so hot that his fair skin turned a little crimson. Murong Sheng hugged him from behind, no matter what he couldn't pry his teeth open.
Even though his body was scalded like this, Qi Zhao still shivered as if he was afraid of the cold. His thin body was like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, crumbling and about to wither.
Murong Sheng forced back the tears in his eyes, took the medicine in his mouth, and kissed it with his lips.
The merman's bone used as medicine was extremely bitter, but at this moment he couldn't feel it anymore, and Qi Zhao's pale and weak appearance was all over his heart and eyes.
King Gu is different... King Gu is different.
After taking the medicine, Qi Zhao's pulse became more stable and stronger, not as disordered and weak as before.
Murong Sheng was relieved for a while, returned to his senses, and asked Lu Xinghe, "What about the future? What should we do next?"
Lu Xinghe shook his head, "I'll stay and watch, he's too far away from there at the moment, if there's an accident...it's actually a common thing."
When this man went north again, he was prepared to die.
Murong Sheng was shocked.
But before he could say anything, Yan Shiyi rolled in from the outside and shouted sharply: "It's not good! The second prince is rebellious!"
Everyone was startled.
"how so!"
Qinghe was simply unbelievable: "I met him in the palace during the day, he looked angry, but he didn't look like someone who could do such a reckless thing—"
If there is an incident tonight, it must be well-prepared and calm. It is impossible to make such a big show during the day.
As soon as this idea came out, before it had time to take shape, Murong Sheng disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Xiao Qi, what are you going to do!"
Qinghe was worried, and immediately chased him out.
Murong Sheng urgently seeks help from his grandfather Yan Ru, using the power of a literati to stop the wavering hearts of the ministers, and then mobilizes the Imperial Forest Army to escort him, and even takes the general guarding the capital hostage, and transfers the Fangjia Army hundreds of miles away to escort him.
"master!"
Yan Xiyi kicked a soldier down, dodged to avoid it, and ran after Murong Sheng, "You... why the hell!"
"What's so worth it? Let me tell you, it's better to take this opportunity and win the seat in one fell swoop!"
When Murong Sheng heard this, he turned his head and stared coldly.
It happened suddenly, he was not prepared for anything, blood was splashed all over his body and face, he was quite embarrassed, but his eyes were sharp and his momentum remained unabated, Yan Shishi was so frightened that he dared not speak out again.
"Master, you pretend that I didn't say anything!"
The Second Prince didn't have many soldiers, but more and more people poured out from all around, Murong Sheng had to retreat temporarily, waiting for reinforcements.
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to get in," Murong Sheng turned his head and calmly ordered, "We need to retreat for a while, but... we can't make them think that we have few people. Yan Shiyi, just follow what you said just now. Negotiating with the second brother!"
Now that they have controlled the inner court, only by delaying the time as much as possible can they have a greater chance of winning.
In Yan's mansion, several young gentlemen who were awakened by the noise got up and put on quickly, but when they ran out of the hall, they saw their grandfather standing in the porch in full clothes, with serious eyes.
There was constant sound of killing outside.
"Afraid?"
The old man turned his head with his hands behind his back and looked at these grandchildren with a smile.
Whether they are young people who have married and set up a career, or young people who have not yet reached the crown, they are all stunned and bow their heads when they see this.
"Grandson is not afraid."
"Grandson is not afraid."
"Grandson doesn't..."
There was a little relief in the old man's eyes, he nodded and waved at them, "Go...go!"
"Go outside...do what you should do, protect the people you should protect!"
The children all left separately, and the old man just stroked his beard and looked up at the sky.
The dark clouds closed the moon, and there was no light.
But such days will soon come to an end.
For the chess piece, in the end, in the game, who is whose chess piece?
At the same time, the inner palace was also in a panic.
Emperor Qian was talented since he was a child, and he showed amazing talent when he was young, but the position of the Ninth Five Lord should not be his.
He snatched other people's seats, and paved his own emperor's position with blood and killing, but now, everything will be returned.
"I'm not dead yet! Cough...cough cough...where are all the people dead!"
The medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the aging emperor kept coughing, his voice was as old as a broken bellows.
Even the eunuch who has been serving for many years has disappeared.
With shaking hands, he took out a paper package from under the pillow, opened it tremblingly, swallowed it all without looking at it.
"Long Live Lord, don't die!"
Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from outside.
Emperor Qian swallowed the powder dryly, coughed for a while, gained some strength, sat up on his back, and looked at the person who came, "You...cough...who do you think will win?"
The visitor's face was pale, and he could hardly stand still. He was helped in by Lu Xinghe. He held his bloodless lips, and said firmly, "It's my minister."
Emperor Qian laughed.
"Tough mouth!"
"I don't believe it, this position...cough... this position can't seduce them! Uncle Min, you still misjudged the matter of people's hearts!"
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