Chapter 137-It’s not the same

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

“Your father’s breath was weak when he came back, and it was much more serious than it is now. It was your concubine…Jiang Yan who stabilized the king’s situation.”

Zhao Huaizhong asked Mu Yangjing: “What did Jiang Yan do?”

Mu Yangjing said: “When the king came back, the soul was damaged and there was a risk of life, but the reason could not be found after thorough investigation.

Jiang Xian’s Shennong fairy grass body can alleviate all abnormalities. She assigned part of the origin of own physique to your father, King Zhuang Xiang. ”

Mu Yangjing glanced at Zhao Huaizhong, who was expressionless: “Don’t worry, Jiang Xian’s foundation is only damaged. I am afraid that the follow-up practice will be affected, but there is no other danger.

She was too weak after differentiation, so I gave her some liquid medicine, and she would wake up tomorrow. ”

“Where is she?” Zhao Huaizhong asked.

“She fainted, and I received the Calabash space, shortly before you came back.” Mu Yangjing said.

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

At this time, outside the main hall, Yushi doctor, Taiwei, Jiuqing, and a thin old man, it was the nominative leader of the Ye Yufu, the son of Ye Yushi, the elder of the ancestor of the Daqin royal family.

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

King Zhuang Xiang’s accident was no small matter for Da Qin.

Zhao Huai said in the middle: “You and others are all coming in.”

So the officials filed in, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Zhao Huaizhong allowed the officials to enter Zhao Ji’s Zhangtai Palace, which is obviously not in accordance with the etiquette system.

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

Zhao Huaizhong sat down behind a dark red short seat in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace, and scanned the crowd: “My father fell into a coma for unknown reasons. Although there is no danger to his life, he will not wake up in a short time.”

The ministers looked at each other.

Xiangguo Lu Buwei stepped forward and said, “Can the old minister and generals, Yushi, Taiwei, Ye Yushi, and Jiuqing enter the hall to see the king?”

They need to know the condition of King Zhuang Xiang before they can determine what to do next.

Zhao Huai nodded slightly, and Lu Buwei and Wang Jian went into the inner hall first to see King Zhuang Xiang.

Zhao Ji raised her eyebrows. Seeing her son’s face was gloomy, vigorous, and somewhat inexplicably scared, she sat aside and wiped her tears quietly.

“Mom, have you been in Cuihua Mountain these few days, have any abnormalities happened?” Zhao Huai said in the middle.

Zhao Ji shook her head: “Nothing unusual.”

She looked at Mu Yangjing, and stopped talking.

Zhao Huaizhong: “It’s okay for Mom to say it straight. Mu Yangjing won’t tell outsiders about my Daqin clan.”

Zhao Ji snorted, and said pitifully: “A few days before your father’s accident, he suddenly began to spoil Concubine Yu. In recent days, he has gone to bed at Concubine Yu’s place for more time than with me.

And Mrs. Xiuli… also followed suit.

A mother saw your father sleeping at Concubine Yu, Xiuli also sneaked in in the middle of the night. Three people live together, bah! ”

Mu Yangjing’s face flushed.

What’s all this? King Zhuang Xiang went to spoil Concubine Yu, Xiuli went in at midnight to recommend herself on the pillow, Zhao Ji hid in the dark and secretly kept accounts…

Zhao Huai thought for a moment, then turned his head and said to one of Zhao Ji’s personal servants:

“You go call Concubine Yu and Madam Xiuli, I have something to ask.”

Inquiring about King Zhuang Xiang’s concubine privately, even if Zhao Huaizhong was the prince of Qin, he was arrogant, but for the same reason, he was accumulating prestige in Daqin and was eager to know the truth about King Zhuang Xiang’s change. No one dared to object.

Zhao Ji’s servant, immediately went out to find someone.

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

Lu Buwei and Wang Jian are all present, and they can see that King Zhuang Xiang’s situation is not good.

Although there is no risk of life, it seems to have hurt the root, and when he will wake up is really unpredictable.

The ministers divided into two columns, and came to Zhao Huai’s body, no one spoke.

“The prince.”

The attendant ran back from outside the door: “Mrs. Xiuli was waiting outside the hall. She has already arrived. Concubine Yu…is missing, and has been sent to find Concubine Yu’s residence.”

After a while, another servant came in with a panic expression: “The body of Concubine Yu was found in the palace of Coriine.”

“The corpse? She died in this Xianyang Palace?” Zhao Huai said in the middle.

“The servant in Yufei Palace said that because she was worried about the king, after returning to the palace, she said that she wanted to wait for herself, and waited for her ministers to take people to summon Yufei. Only when she entered the palace did she find that she was dead, as if she had taken poison.”

The servant said: “The body of Concubine Yu has been taken care of by people, so it is not allowed to be moved and approached at will.”

Concubine Yu’s death sounded like a murderous routine often used by the black hand behind the scenes, cutting off the clues.

Zhao Huaizhong looked at Mrs. Xiuli and her son Cheng Yu who walked in through the door.

Cheng Yu is also sixteen years old at this time. His temperament and appearance follow his mother. He is not as chubby as he was a few years ago. He has thin cheeks and is wearing a black robe.

Because Zhao Huai’s return to Qin’s queen was sharp, the second prince Cheng Yun’s sense of existence had always been extremely low.

He didn’t dare to cultivate his own power, and was worried that Zhao Huaizhong would pay attention to suspicion. It could be said that he had no power at all except his identity.

Including his mother, Mrs. Xiuli, the thoughts of letting Cheng Yu inherit the throne of Qin were basically gone.

Without competition, Cheng Yuping’s relationship with Zhao Huaizhong is fairly friendly.

His perception of this elder brother was that he was still a little admired in fear, and occasionally went to the Prince’s Mansion to walk around.

Regarding the accident of King Zhuang Xiang, it seems that Mrs. Xiuli has no motives.

Even if she wanted to plan for her son, she would not plan for King Zhuang Xiang when Zhao Huai was in full swing. It was totally unreasonable, so her suspicion was small.

Mrs. Xiuli took her son Cheng Yu a little nervously, and at Zhao Huaizhong’s sign, she entered the hall and took a seat.

“Brother Wang, I want to see Father Wang.” Cheng Yu whispered.

“Go, father is unwell, don’t touch him.” Zhao Huai said in the middle.

Cheng Yu nodded, got up and went to the apse, accompanied by the servant.

“The king had an accident. Concubine Yu must have done it.”

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

So instead of waiting for Zhao Huaizhong to ask, Mrs. Xiuli immediately pushed Concubine Yu out to be slapped:

“We have been playing in Cuihua Mountain for the past few days, and Concubine Yu often tempts the king and behaves suspiciously.”

Zhao Ji sneered and said: “You are not the same, what have you done, thinking I don’t know.”

If it weren’t for the crowds, Zhao Ji might be backing up with her son and tearing up Mrs. Xiuli.

Mrs. Xiuli was taken aback and took a peek at Zhao Huaizhong.

“Did you ever find other abnormalities when you were with your father?” Zhao Huaizhong asked.

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

Zhao Huaizhong didn’t speak any more, got up from his seat, and entered the inner hall again to look at King Zhuang Xiang.

Seeing him coming in, Cheng Xun bowed and walked out.

When the power of the Great Qin Dynasty is flourishing and growing day by day, if a country’s monarch encounters an accident, who will do it and who has the ability to do it?

Zhao Huaizhong thought up and down, turned his head to look over, and Mu Yangjing also followed and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

“Are you all right.” Mu Yangjing asked.

Zhao Huaizhong shook his head slightly.

Mu Yangjing said: “The king has an accident. Your every move is related to the decision of the entire Da Qin… Don’t move the swordsman lightly. I will go back to Huacaoju first, and come to me when you are done.”

“Jiang Yu…”



“She’s okay, don’t worry.”

After coming out of the inner hall, Mu Yangjing left on her own, while Zhao Huaizhong wanted to see Concubine Yu’s body.

Yu Fei’s bedroom.

Except for the servants and guards who guarded the outside of the hall, Zhao Huaizhong came in alone in the hall.

The moon shifts to the middle of the sky, and the time has passed.

In Nuo Da’s palace, it was quiet and silent.

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

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

Zhao Huaizhong walked over and looked down.

Concubine Yu’s body was fiercely dead, bleeding from seven holes.

Zhao Huaizhong looked at it with piercing eyes and reached out to touch Concubine Yu’s eyebrows, and soon he was sure that she was fine.

Inside or outside of the body, there was neither a certain spell, nor any sign of being controlled by others.

Now that he is dead, he has indeed committed suicide by taking poison.

King Zhuang Xiang’s accident should be related to Concubine Yu.

Thinking about this, the biggest suspicion is the scheme of the Yaozu hiding behind.

But if it is analyzed in depth, the Six Nations is not without suspicion, and even the Huns can be justified in motives. They couldn’t deal with Zhao Huaizhong, who had achieved Sage, just in time to catch up with King Zhuang Xiang to escape the summer heat, not in Xianyang, and gave them a chance.

Therefore, the use of Concubine Yu to murder King Zhuang Xiang…It can also be said.

After Zhao Huaizhong inspected Concubine Yu, he looked around in the hall. When he left the palace, Lu Buwei and others immediately greeted him: “There are clues.”

Zhao Huaizhong shook his head and looked to the sky: The two old Sages actually came in person.

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