How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

"...Sorry, Master Yuzhu is involved." Yu Mao whispered.

Yu Zhu glanced at Yu Mao, then moved his gaze down to the wound that was still oozing blood.

It was a big scratch, almost the entire back of the hand was broken, which shows how anxious Yu Mao was at that time.

"The Ninth Prince should treat the wound first to avoid inflammation."

Hearing these seemingly caring words, Yu Mao's heart skipped a beat. Does Master Yuzhu still care about him?

He pursed his lips tightly and took a deep breath.Yu Mao looked straight at Yu Zhu, and mustered up the courage to grab Yu Zhu's hand with both hands.

"Master Yuzhu, what do you... think of me?"

The cheeks of the young boy in front of him were flushed because of nervousness, and a pair of big cat eyes looked over eagerly, full of anticipation.But the rosy lips in the past were a little pale, and there were bloodshot eyes, just like the Queen Mother said, the whole person was quite haggard.

Looking at Yu Mao like this, Yu Zhu was suddenly a little moved, her heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to have a tendency to beat faster.

Some strange feelings spread in the bottom of my heart, gradually melting the solid ice locks in my heart, wanting to drive straight in.

The temperature on his hands was still warm, just like the feeling Yu Mao himself gave him.

The teenager is a very good person, kind-hearted and approachable.He does not reject the approach of the other party.

But......

"If you pass this fate and you still want to convert to Buddhism, the master will kiss the ring scars for you......"

The abbot's words resounded in his mind again, suppressing Yu Zhu's already slight movement, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Since he grew up under the seat of the Buddha, he should not be reborn.

He always wants to convert to Buddhism.

His eyes were lowered, his face was calm again, and there was no trace of waves.

Yu Zhu lightly brushed Yu Mao's hand away, clasped his hands together, and a string of Buddhist beads hung prominently on his right hand.

"Amitabha, cut off desires and desires, and attain destiny."

"Ninth prince, I'm just a monk, and I can't afford such kindness."

"..."

In a daze, Yu Mao couldn't hear the words clearly.But he understood one thing, Master Yuzhu didn't like him.

The ten fingers clenched subconsciously for a moment, then loosened weakly.

He smiled dejectedly, "Today I am really sorry for Master Yuzhu, I will send someone to send an apology some other day, just treat it as my incense money."

Turn your head away, hide your expression that you are about to lose, and try your best not to tremble in your voice, "Xiaoyue, send Master Yuzhu away."

Although the maid named Xiaoyue didn't understand what happened between the two of them, it was beyond her control.

"Yes." Xiaoyue bowed to Yuzhu, "Master, this way please."

Yu Zhu left without looking at Yu Mao again.

"Ninth Prince, your hand...you should deal with it." The rest of the maids urged worriedly, the wound on the back of Yu Mao's hand was bloody and bloody, it looked a little scary.

Yu Mao nodded drowsily, not knowing what he had done.

It's just that when he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the bed, and the wound on his hand was bandaged.

That's it, it's not good for him, he just added so many troubles to others.

late night zhao mansion

"Third Brother, what happened to Father...how?"

"Don't worry, in a few days at most, it's time to get poisoned."

"Third brother is really powerful, but no one noticed. When the third brother is successful, he must promote the fourth brother a lot."

"Hahaha..." the third prince Zhong Yunde laughed, and patted the fourth prince on the shoulder, "Don't worry, when I succeed in my career, you will be my minister of humerus, and I will not treat you badly."

"Our third prince will keep his promise, so the fourth prince can rest assured." Zhao Anchao said to the fourth prince with a flash of light in his eyes.

The fourth prince nodded, "I believe in the third brother."

The third prince was immersed in the joy of being about to ascend to the supreme position, but he didn't notice that the fourth prince Zhong Yunwen and Zhao Anchao exchanged a look in a calm manner.

"By the way." The third prince suddenly remembered, "Where is Zhong Yunzhi now? Is he still in the army?"

Zhong Yunwen raised a cruel smile, compared his hand to his neck, and scratched it.

"Hahaha, good!" The third prince slapped the table and laughed, "Let Zhong Yunzhi always fight with me, now let's see how he will fight with me in the underworld."

Zhong Yunwen bowed respectfully to the three emperors, "Now everything is ready, we just need to deal with the queen mother after the emperor is poisoned. At that time, General Zhao will lead the army to surround, and this palace will be the third brother's world."

After hearing this, the third prince became more and more proud, "Let that old man prefer Zhong Yunzhi, if that's the case, I'll let him go down to accompany his beloved son."

Zhong Yunwen concealed the disdain in his eyes, with an extremely respectful expression on his face, "Then my brother will meet the new emperor in advance!"

"Hahaha... good! good!"

Laughter echoed in the Zhao Mansion, revealing a corner of the conspiracy.

"Clap!"

The candlestick in front of the Buddha statue suddenly fell to the ground without warning, and the incense was completely extinguished.

The host paused while turning the prayer beads, his eyes were serious.

"Heretic, I'm afraid something big is about to happen."

Yu Zhu knelt beside her, opened her eyes when she heard the words, and put down the Buddhist beads in her hand, "Master, do you know what is the big deal?"

The host stood up slowly and walked outside the temple.Looking up at the sky, shaking his head.

"Yuzhu, look over there."

Yu Zhu raised her head, only to see a star in the north with dim light, which was about to fall.

The pupils enlarged for a moment, Yu Zhu was not quite sure, "Master, is that... Emperor Star?"

The host sighed, "Yuzhu, the emperor's star is fluttering, this palace...is probably going to be messed up."

When Yu Zhu stagnates, if the palace is in chaos, then the Ninth Prince...

"Father, you are looking for your minister now, but do you have something to order?"

Yu Mao stood in front of the hall, a little uneasy.

For some reason, he felt that today's father was a little strange.And it wasn't a servant who came to call him, but a masked man in black.

The emperor took a deep look at Yu Mao, and felt desolate in his heart. The only thing he could rely on now was his youngest son.

"Xiao Jiu cough cough... come here... cough cough cough... cough cough!"

"Pfft!" With the heart-piercing cough, a big mouthful of blood was splashed on the ground, smudged.

Yu Mao was startled, and quickly stepped forward to support the emperor's crumbling body, "Father! What's wrong with you?!"

When his gaze fell to the ground, Yu Mao's pupils shrank sharply again, "It's black, how could it be black blood!?"

The emperor coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Holding Yu Mao who was about to go to the imperial doctor, "Xiao Jiu, it's useless, the poison can't be cured. The emperor came to you because he has something to tell you."

"Father, don't be like this. I'll go to the imperial physician and we'll take a closer look." Yu Mao's eyes were flushed, and she didn't want to listen to the emperor's speech at all.

The emperor tried a few words of persuasion, but Yu Mao couldn't listen.

"Xiao Jiu!" The emperor suddenly called out harshly.

Yu Mao immediately calmed down.

"...It's because the son is too restless, what does the emperor want to say?"

The emperor sighed, took out an imperial decree from the dark compartment, and handed it to Yu Mao.

Yu Mao glanced at the emperor, and opened the imperial decree after getting permission.

"!" His eyes widened suddenly.

The imperial decree reads: I have been on the throne for forty years and three years, Haiyan Heqing, all nations submit.Today's Ninth Prince, Yu Mao, has excellent moral character, outstanding talent and learning, and is even more humble than me.I pass it on to Yumao, the Ninth Prince, and I hope all the ministers will assist and help the society together.

This is the imperial edict!

Why did the emperor pass on to him? !

Yu Mao suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, as if something terrible had happened, and it was still getting worse.

"Father, Royal Father, what are you... doing?"

The emperor looked into Yu Mao's eyes and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, Yunzhi is dead."

boom!

It was as if a thunder had exploded in his ears, but Yu Mao didn't realize the meaning of this sentence for a moment.

What do you mean Big Brother is dead?

Didn't the eldest brother go to the fourth brother?

How can you die?

There is not much time for Yu Mao to accept it, the emperor said slowly, "Yunzhi has worms on his body, the mother worms are raised in the palace, and just yesterday, the mother worms moved, I found a Gu master to come Read..."

"..."

The emperor didn't mean to wait for Yu Mao to speak, "Yunzhi died in the army, which only shows that Zhao Anchao is already standing in Yunde's line and is ready to attack."

"What about the fourth brother?"

To the emperor's surprise, Yu Mao didn't cry as he had guessed before, but calmed down and hit the nail on the head.

Yu Mao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother Da Huang died in the army. If Brother Si Huang, who had been in the army for many years, didn't know about it, I wouldn't believe it. So Brother Si Huang died with Brother San Huang." One team."

The emperor sighed in his heart, this Xiao Jiu was indeed a born emperor.How keen it is to be able to quickly react to such a big blow from the death of a loved one and grasp the key.

"That's right, now that Yunde Yunwen and Zhao Anchao are in a row, I'm afraid there will be a big move in the next few days."

The emperor never expected that his two sons would join forces to usurp the throne, and even drugged him. Judging by the nature of the medicine, it probably started two years ago.

If it wasn't for the larvae that would transmit back to the mother worm what the host had heard for the last time before they died, he might have thought that he was just suffering from exhaustion.It would never have occurred to his two sons to be so cruel.

If they succeed, his other two princes will still have a way out.What's more, with such a narrow and sinister mind, it is difficult to be an emperor at all.

"Father's body won't last long, and your Sixth Brother Yun Hong is really not a person who can take on big responsibilities, so father can only find you."

As the emperor said, he coughed fiercely again, and black and red blood dripped from his fingertips, which was shocking.

"Xiao Jiu, although you are young, you have an extraordinary mind. I believe you will be able to accomplish what your father entrusts you to do." The emperor waved his hand and motioned Yu Mao to come over.

"..."

Yu Mao listened silently and glanced at the emperor.

The one who wants to refuse is just a person with no ambitions, who just wants to live this life without restraint, and doesn't care about the emperor's position at all.

But looking at the familiar face with many wrinkles, pale and purple complexion, it can be seen that the end is approaching.

After a long while, he finally opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, "Father...my son will definitely live up to his trust."

"I believe in you."

After the emperor finished the last sentence, he waved his hand wearily, "Go quickly, or it will be too late."

"...Father take care."

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Yu Mao: It's so exciting to play so big, hehe.