[Comprehensive martial arts] Chaotian Que

Duan Wangfu.

In the resplendent hall, Wang Duan walked back and forth on the brocade carpet with his hands behind his back without saying a word, his anxiety palpable in his words.On both sides of the hall, Prince Duan's son, Prince Duan's ninth son and many staff members were sitting quietly waiting for news from the palace.Even though everyone was anxious, tossing and turning, wishing to fly into the palace to check the progress of the matter, at this moment they had to suppress their hearts and only looked in the direction of the gate from time to time.

What they want to wait for is naturally the news of Tomorrow's death.The emperor has been in bed for many years. Although strangely, he has been safe and sound, but this time he was stimulated by the sad news of the prince's capture. Not only did he vomit blood, but he did not go to court for three days. Preparations for the landslide at home.

No one will suspect that there is something wrong behind it.Not to mention, the person who did it is the most trusted confidant of the officials all the time, Eunuch Mi!

Sitting on the chair, Zhao Gou, who held the teacup in his hands with both hands, comforted himself in his heart.Although I don't know why, my uncle Zhao Xu, who should have died in the third year of Yuanfu, has survived sickly until today. His son, Zhao Mao, the short-lived ghost who died in three months, has grown up smoothly But a short-lived ghost is a short-lived ghost. No matter how hard you struggle, you are destined to lose your life. After tonight, I believe everything will be on the right track.

Uncle passed away, father succeeded to the throne, the Liao Kingdom fell, the Jin invaded, and then...

He turned his head without a trace, and looked at his eldest brother Zhao Huan beside him.Prince Duan was secretly worrying about the unknown situation in the palace, he didn't notice the complex eyes cast by his 13-year-old younger brother, and he didn't know that the other party snorted in his heart with complete contempt - he had already experienced a future crisis Of course, I know the incompetence of my father and elder brother very clearly. In the end, the throne of Song Dynasty will always fall on my own head.

In his last life, he worried too much, did many things wrong, and experienced many embarrassing failures... But now God has mercy on him, and he has a chance to start all over again, which shows that compared to his father and elder brother, he is the most important person. The destined hero of Song Dynasty!In this life, he will definitely make the same mistake again, and will not let his father and elder brother threaten him again. He will definitely drive the Jin people out of the Song Dynasty, and become a wise king who can turn the tide and be praised by everyone!

As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in anticipation.

At this time, as if responding to his joy, the brisk footsteps of the guards of the palace came from outside the door, and the other party went straight into the hall, knelt down at the feet of King Duan, and reported overjoyed: "My lord, the man in the palace Here comes the news that the official family has... All the ministers are already in the palace at this time, Eunuch Mi asked the prince to enter the palace immediately so that he can read the official's will!"

"Good, good, good!" Hearing this, King Duan couldn't help but burst into ecstasy.Prince Duan's son got up immediately and congratulated his father. All the staff also congratulated in unison. Everyone's face was full of joy, as if at this moment they could see King Duan ascending to the throne of God in the future, and they also ascended to heaven together. scene.

Afterwards, King Duan boarded the carriage and entered the palace with a happy face.Duan Wang Shizi asked his servants to bring wine and food, and he wanted to congratulate everyone present——

However, they only drank a glass of wine, and the entire Duanwang Mansion was surrounded by the imperial guards.Zhao Huan, Prince Duan's son, couldn't believe it when he got the letter. He hurried out to see him, but he saw Helian Lewu riding a tall horse, commanding the imperial army to seal off every exit of the palace, so that everyone who was in the palace today Don't even think about escaping from here alone!

"Helian Lewu!" He walked quickly to Helian Lewu's horse, grabbed the hanging rein, and asked sharply, "What are you doing? My father just entered the palace, and you all made Don't you take my father seriously in this kind of thing? Who sent you here?!"

"Your Majesty, you really misunderstood me and waited..."

Helian Lewu was wearing full armor, his eyebrows were hidden in the dark shadow of the helmet, Zhao Huan couldn't see clearly.I just feel that the other party's gaze is condescending, with a hint of contempt.He withdrew the rein in Zhao Huan's hand, and said slowly: "Since the Marquis dares to bring troops here, naturally he can only obey the official's order, otherwise, wouldn't we be deceiving the king, making chaos, Are you a minister, a thief, or a son?"

official?Officials!Hearing these words, Zhao Huan didn't hear the insinuation in Helian Lewu's words, but it was as if someone had hit him head-on with a club, his mouth was tongue-tied, his heart beat like a drum, and he felt a deep sense of panic and fear. Feelings suddenly spread from the bottom of his heart!

——If the uncle died, his father would at least have to wait until he was formally enthroned before he could be called an official.

And only if the emperor is still alive, there will be an "official" ordering Helian Lewu tonight!

The officials are still alive!He is not dead!It's over!It's all over!

The moment he wanted to understand this matter, Zhao Huan's knees softened and he almost knelt down on the spot.After he took two steps back, he fell back, grabbed Helian Lewu's sleeve, and couldn't stop pleading: "Master Helian, I offended you so much just now, yes I'm not, your lord has a lot, don't worry about me, please look at the past, please help me say a few words to the official, I want to see him! I want to see the official!"

"The son is really a disgraceful old man." Helian Lewu smiled slightly, and did not answer his words, but comforted him in a gentle voice: "The son is the eldest son of Prince Duan, the nephew of the official family, how can the official family avoid him?" The reason is that Prince Duan is also in the palace now, talking with the officials. When the officials finish talking with the prince, it will definitely be the son's turn in the future."

"Come here." He waved his hand, and two heavy-backed instructors of the imperial army came forward from the left and right sides. Two strong and powerful iron arms pulled Zhao Huan's hand away, and pressed his shoulder hard. Let him break free. "Send the son back to the mansion properly, and don't scare the people inside. However, anyone in the mansion who resists or wants to escape, regardless of their status, will be killed without mercy!"

These decisive words flowed into his ears, and intense despair welled up in his heart. Zhao Huan rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

Zhao Ji also wanted to pass out at this time.

Originally, in his imagination, the throne was already in his pocket. He only needed to walk to the emperor's brother's bed, cry a few times, and Eunuch Mi would naturally take out the "legacy" of the emperor's brother. To prove that he is the heir personally chosen by the emperor's brother before his death!

After all, the crown prince is now thousands of miles away, still in the hands of the Liao people, and the emperor brother has no other heirs at all. The country cannot live without a king. It is completely logical and natural for his uncle to succeed to the throne!

——As for what will happen to his poor nephew after he ascends the throne...

Ah!

After doing such a shameful thing, what face does Zhao Mao have to live on?If necessary, I am even willing to pay some "price" to ensure that he will stay in the land of Daliao forever.

After all, who would want to give up the throne that is already in their hands?

With such wishful thinking in his heart, his heart was full of joy and joy, and even at the moment he entered Jinshang's bedroom, he had already shed tears of sadness, covered his face with his sleeve, and cried hoarsely: "Brother Huang ..."

What responded to him was a familiar cold snort from the depths of the bedroom, and immediately after, the door behind him was forcefully closed.Hearing this voice, Zhao Ji froze all over, and his happy mood disappeared immediately. He clenched his teeth tightly, feeling his legs trembling constantly, and he couldn't stand up all of a sudden.

"Emperor, Brother Huang?" How could he fail to recognize the owner of the voice just now, but it was really hard to believe that the emperor was still alive, so he couldn't help asking with a trembling voice.Sitting upright on the bed, the official took the calming decoction Yuan Xuandu handed over with one hand, and responded with a sneer: "King Duan is here, you are really full of distinguished guests, oh, maybe you would like me to call you now You, official? Presumably, you have already made preparations to offer incense to your emperor brother and me every year, why don't you come to see me for the last time?"

How could he be dead? He was obviously safe and sound. On the contrary, he knew all about his plan... It's over, it's over!

Zhao Ji was sweating like rain, and immediately wanted to step forward to intercede with him, wanting to say that he was also deceived by his subordinates, so he had such delusions, and begged him to forgive his life.However, just after he stumbled and walked a few steps, he tripped over something and fell to the ground. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the ferocious face of an old man bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" He was always pampered, but also extremely timid. When he saw such a terrible scene, he couldn't help turning pale with shock, and screamed uncontrollably.The official in the room finished drinking the soup, held his chin with one hand, coughed a few times in a low voice, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Shut up! It's so noisy! Why, when you and him plotted my life, I felt scared at all, but now I just saw a dead person, and I feel scared?"

He sneered again and again, and when he thought of the betrayal of his trusted and gracious Eunuch Mi, he became extremely disheartened, and his eyes on Zhao Ji became colder and colder.King Duan raised his head tremblingly, and saw Yuan Xuandu, who was face down like water, Houhou who was smiling sweetly, and Zhuge Shenhou who was dejected, standing beside him. With tears streaming down his face, he threw himself to the side of the bed and knelt down, knocking his head firmly several times.

"Brother Huang! Brother Huang! You believe me! You believe me! I was forced too! I was really forced! If I tell a lie, I will be tortured in the future and die!" He cried bitterly Tears, gritted his teeth, and made an appearance of swearing to the sky. "On the way, I was afraid that something would happen to you, and that I would never see you again... You are my own brother! How could I harm you?"

"...Because in front of the throne and power, close relatives can be killed, and there is no brotherhood between us at all!" The official sneered, completely ignoring his pale sophistry. "Zhao Ji, you have been a trash from before, and I didn't expect you to have any brains, but I didn't expect your bones to be so soft. Can't you just stand in front of me, old man Have you honestly admitted that you lost? Our Zhao family, even if we lose, we must stand upright and don't kneel on the ground like a cartilaginous worm."

However, Zhao Ji was scared out of his wits now, how could he listen to his words, he just kowtowed and begged for mercy by his bedside, and didn't even care that Yuan Xuandu and others were sitting beside him and watching coldly.Seeing his shameless and cowardly appearance, the official also knew that what he said just now was a waste of effort, so he couldn't help but said disheartenedly: "Before you came, I wanted to ask you, but I felt that there was nothing wrong with the past. The place is sorry for you, but why did you treat me like this, but now, I don't want to ask.

He smiled wryly: "The battle for the throne is nothing more than a winner and a loser. If I lose, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the throne is yours. Maoer is far away in Liao, and he is beyond reach. How can I control you? Now , It was you who lost, so you didn’t get what you wanted, and it’s impossible to get it again.”

In fact, there are not so many grievances and grievances, intrigues, nothing more than prosperity and prosperity, hustle and bustle, and prosperity, going round and round, and no one can escape.

"That's it, there is only one thing I want to tell you now." The official said calmly. "The news that the prince was captured by the Liao army is actually false. This matter has been deceiving you from the very beginning!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ji raised his head and looked at the emperor in front of him in shock. After a long while, he lowered his head dejectedly, losing strength all over his body.

The author has something to say: I feel that the psychology of Jiumei in the first half of the chapter is like a rebirth novel with him as the hero, haha.