I Broke Through Again

Chapter 137: Not a trivial matter [Ask for a ticket on Monday]

   Chapter 137 It's not trivial [Ask for a ticket on Monday]

   Mu Yangjing ignored him, but Zhao Ji sobbed and said:

   "Your father's breath was weak when he first came back, and it was much more serious than now. It's your concubine... Jiang Ling has stabilized the king's situation."

   Zhao Huaizhong asked Mu Yangjing, "What did Jiang Yan do?"

   Mu Yangjing said: "When Your Majesty came back, his soul was damaged, and his life was in danger, and he could not find the cause after extensive investigation.

  Jiang Liang's Shennong Immortal Herbal Body can relieve all abnormalities. She gave part of her physical origin to your father. "

   Mu Yangjing glanced at Zhao Huaizhong, who had no expression on his face: "Don't worry, Jiang Yan's foundation is only damaged, and the follow-up practice may be affected, but there is no other danger.

   She was too weak after dividing her origin. I gave her some medicinal liquid, and she will wake up tomorrow. "

   "Where is she?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.

   "She fell into a coma, and I received the Gourd Space, not long before you came back." Mu Yangjing said.

   Zhao Huaizhong took a deep breath and walked out of Zhangtai Palace.

   Outside the hall at this time, the doctor of the censor, the grand captain, Jiuqing, and a emaciated old man, he was the official leader of Ye Yufu, the censor of the night, the elder, the direct descendant of the clan of the Daqin royal family.

   These important officials rushed over as soon as they received the news.

   King Zhuangxiang suffered an accident, which was no trivial matter to Da Qin.

   Zhao Huaizhong said: "All of you come in."

   So all the ministers filed in, and the atmosphere was solemn.

   Zhao Huaizhong allowed his ministers to enter Zhao Ji's Zhangtai Palace, which obviously did not conform to the etiquette system.

   But at this time, his face was gloomy, and no one dared to stand up and talk about etiquette.

   Zhao Huaizhong sat down behind a dark red low seat in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace, and glanced at everyone: "My father fell into a coma for unknown reasons. Although his life is not in danger, he will not wake up in a short time."

  The ministers looked at each other.

  Lv Buwei, the prime minister, stepped forward and said, "Can the old minister, General Wang, Censor, Taiwei, Censor Ye, and Jiuqing enter the palace to see the king?"

   They need to know the situation of King Zhuangxiang before they can decide what to do next.

   Zhao Huaizhong nodded slightly, and Lu Buwei and Wang Jian walked into the inner hall first to see King Zhuangxiang.

   Zhao Ji raised her eyebrows. Seeing her son's gloomy face, his aura was like a mountain, and he was also inexplicably afraid, and sat on the side and quietly wiped his tears.

   "Mom, you have been in Cuihua Mountain these few days, has something unusual happened?" Zhao Huai said.

   Zhao Ji shook her head: "Nothing unusual."

   She looked at Mu Yangjing and hesitated.

   Zhao Huaizhong: "It's okay to say it straight, Mu Yangjing will not tell outsiders about my Daqin clan."

   Zhao Ji snorted and said pitifully: "A few days before your father's accident, he suddenly began to favor Concubine Yu, and in recent days, he went to bed at Concubine Yu's place, more than the time he spent with me.

   And Mrs. Xiuli... also competing for favor.

   Grandma saw that your father was sleeping in Concubine Yu, and Xiuli sneaked in in the middle of the night. Three people live together, bah! "

   Mu Yangjing blushed.

  What is this? King Zhuangxiang went to favor Concubine Yu, Xiu Xiu went in in the middle of the night and suggested a pillow seat, and Zhao Ji hid in the dark and secretly kept accounts...

   Zhao Huai pondered for a moment, then turned his head to one of Zhao Ji's side attendants and said:

   "Go and call Concubine Yu and Madam Xiuli, I have something to ask."

   Privately asked the concubine of King Zhuangxiang, even if Zhao Huaizhong was Qin Chu, he would have overstepped, but for the same reason, he was growing stronger in Daqin, and was eager to know the real image of King Zhuangxiang's accident, and no one dared to object.

   Zhao Ji's chambermaid immediately went out to find someone.

   At this time, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian, and the others came out of the inner hall with worried expressions on their faces.

  Lv Buwei and Wang Jian were both famous people in the world, and they could see at a glance that King Zhuangxiang was in a bad situation.

   Although there is no danger of life, it seems to be fundamentally injured, and it is hard to predict when he will wake up.

  The ministers were divided into two columns, left and right, and came to Zhao Huaizhong, but no one spoke.

   "The Crown Prince."

  The inner attendant trotted back from the door: "Mrs. Xiuli was waiting outside the hall. She has already come. Concubine Yu... is gone, and someone has been sent to Concubine Yu's residence to look for it."

   Not long after, another servant came in with a panicked expression: "In Qianqian Palace, the body of Concubine Yu was found."

   "A corpse? She died in this Xianyang Palace?" Zhao Huai said.

   "The inner servant in Concubine Yu's Palace said that because she was worried about the king, she said she wanted to wait for a while after returning to the palace, and waited for the minister to bring someone to summon Concubine Yu, only to find out that she was dead when she entered the palace, as if she was taking poison."

  The inner servant said: "Concubine Yu's body has been taken care of, and it is not allowed to move or approach it at will."

   Concubine Yu's death sounded like a tactic used to kill people behind the scenes, cutting off the clues.

   Zhao Huaizhong looked at Mrs. Xiuli and her son Chengyan who walked in from the door.

  Cheng Chong is now sixteen years old, and his temperament and appearance are similar to that of his mother. He no longer has the chubby appearance of a few years ago, his cheeks are thin, and he is wearing a black robe.

  Because Zhao Huaizhong returned to Qin, he was brilliant and the presence of the second prince, Chengcang, has always been extremely low.

   He also didn't dare to cultivate his own power, for fear of causing Zhao Huaizhong's attention and suspicion. It can be said that apart from his identity, he has no power at all.

  Including his mother, Mrs. Xiuli, has basically lost the thought of letting Cheng Chong inherit the throne of Daqin.

  There is no competition, and the relationship between Cheng Yu and Zhao Huaizhong is still friendly.

   His impression of this brother is that he is fearful and has a little admiration, and occasionally goes to the Prince's Palace to walk around.

   In the case of King Zhuangxiang's accident, at present, Mrs. Xiuli has no motive.

   Even if she wanted to plan for her son, she would not plan for King Zhuangxiang when Zhao Huaizhong was in full swing. It didn't make sense at all, so her suspicion was very small.

Mrs.   Xiu Xiu took her son Cheng Yu a little nervously, and under Zhao Huaizhong's signal, she entered the hall and took her seat.

   "Brother Wang, I want to see Father Wang." Cheng Yan whispered.

   "Go, the father is unwell, don't touch him." Zhao Huaizhong said.

  Cheng Chong nodded, got up and went to the apse accompanied by the maid.

   "Your Majesty had an accident, it must have been done by Concubine Yu."

   Mrs. Xiuli’s eyes were crying like peaches, and she was heartbroken to King Zhuangxiang, but she was even more afraid of Zhao Huaizhong, Zhao Ji’s mother and son, and took the opportunity to frame the matter on her, exclude her dissidents, and kill her.

   So without waiting for Zhao Huaizhong to ask, Mrs. Xiuli immediately pushed Concubine Yu out to be stabbed:

   "We spent the past few days in Cuihua Mountain, and Concubine Yu often tempted the king and behaved suspiciously."

   Zhao Ji sneered: "You are not the same. What have you done, I think I don't know."

   If it weren't for the fact that he was worried about the number of people, Zhao Ji would probably have relied on his son to support Mrs. Xiuli by hand.

Madam   Xiu Xiu was taken aback and glanced at Zhao Huaizhong.

   "Did you find other anomalies when you were with your father?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.

   Mrs. Xiuli thought for a while and slowly shook her head.

   Zhao Huaizhong did not speak any more, got up from his seat, and entered the inner hall again to check on King Zhuangxiang.

  Cheng Chong saw him coming in, so he bowed and retreated.

  When the national strength of Qin Dynasty is growing day by day, when the monarch of a country encounters an accident, who will do it, and who has the ability to do it?

   Zhao Huaizhong's thoughts fluctuated, he turned his head to look, Mu Yangjing also followed and stood side by side with him.

   "Are you okay?" Mu Yangjing asked.

   Zhao Huaizhong shook his head slightly.

   Mu Yang said quietly: "Your Majesty has an accident. Your every move is related to the decision of the entire Daqin... Don't move the sword lightly. I'll go back to Huacaoju first, and come to me when you're done."

  “Jiang Yan…”

   "She's fine, don't worry."

After    came out of the inner hall, Mu Yangjing left on his own, while Zhao Huaizhong went to see Concubine Yu's body.

   Concubine Yu's bedroom.

   In addition to the servants and guards who were guarding outside the hall, Zhao Huaizhong came in alone in the hall.

  The moon has moved to the middle of the sky, and the hour has passed.

  Nuoda's palace was quiet and silent.

   Concubine Yu had been dead for a while, and fell on the ground in front of the couch, her body cold.

   She seemed to be in pain before she died, and her face was distorted, but she tried her best to endure without making any sound. The waiter who was waiting outside the palace did not notice the movement of her death in time.

   Zhao Huaizhong walked over and looked down.

   Concubine Yu's corpse, in a fierce and violent state of death, bleeding from seven holes.

   Zhao Huaizhong looked at her with bright eyes, reached out and touched Concubine Yu's eyebrows, and quickly determined that she was fine.

   Inside and outside the body, there is neither any kind of magic trick, nor any sign of being controlled.

   is now dead, and indeed committed suicide by taking poison.

   King Zhuangxiang had an accident, which should be related to Concubine Yu.

  Thinking about this, the biggest suspicion is the plan of the demon clan hiding behind.

   But if you analyze it in depth, the Six Kingdoms are not without suspicion, and even the Huns can be established in terms of motives. They couldn't deal with Zhao Huaizhong, who had become a saint, but just in time to catch up with King Zhuangxiang to escape the summer, and not in Xianyang, gave them a chance.

   Therefore, he used Concubine Yu to murder King Zhuangxiang... that makes sense.

   After checking Concubine Yu, Zhao Huaizhong looked around in the palace. When he left the palace, Lu Buwei and others immediately greeted him: "There may be clues."

   Zhao Huaizhong shook his head and looked up at the sky: The two old saints actually came.

   (end of this chapter)

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