Chapter One Hundred and Nine. Poisoning her husband

The emperor's eyes were full of tears, "You say, Aiqing, you say!" ”

Wang Shao raised his eyelids with difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "King Qin is in danger, it is Princess Qin who has been chronically poisoning him for a long time." The old minister found out www.biquge.info pen fun pavilion but couldn't do anything about it, and was almost arrested by Princess Qin. I can only rush to tell the emperor. Now the king of Qin is sick in bed, and the power of the state is in the hands of the prince and princess. If you don't rush in time, I'm afraid that King Qin's life will not be guaranteed! ”

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, his head drooped limply, and it seemed that after saying this, he had exhausted the last strength of his life.

Since then, he has never woken up.

King Jin cried bitterly, his mentor, a father-like existence. The mentor he had been with day and night since he was thirteen years old was gone.

The emperor didn't have time to grieve for Wang Shao, and the life of his third son, King Qin, was worried. He needs to find a way to save him as soon as possible.

But the King of Qin was far away in Bingzhou, and as the emperor, he couldn't go so far casually, and there were no reliable ministers around him who could go to Bingzhou to save people.

The queen saw the emperor's thoughts, so she gestured to the emperor with her eyes. The emperor followed the queen's eyes, far away in the sky, close in front of him, isn't King Jin a good choice?

Indeed, King Jin is the brother of King Qin, and no one else cares more about King Qin's life than him.

"King Jin listened to the order, quickly went to Bingzhou to verify the case, and if the facts were really as Zixiang said, he would give Princess Qin to death. Take poisoned liquor with you when you leave. ”

King Jin had already waited for his father's order, and when he heard what Wang Shao said just now, and saw a similar master, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he couldn't wait to marry Princess Qin with his own hands.

Now that the emperor has given him this opportunity, how can he not go.

Soon the King of Jin set off with Yang Su, and the King of Jin was worried about the condition of the King of Qin, and he hurried along the way. Once, when I changed horses at the post station, the horses I changed were out of breath. The post station officials were very distressed when they saw that the horse was tired like that, but the other party was the king of Jin, and everyone didn't dare to say anything.

But there is one person who has to speak up at this time, and that is Yang Su. He is very old, and he is not as young and strong as the King of Jin. Riding his horse at a gallop along the way, his old bones were scattered.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, it's getting late, I think I'll stay at this post station tonight. In the past two days, the old bones of the old minister have fallen apart, and if it continues tonight, I am afraid that the old minister will have to accompany Lord Wang Shao. ”

King Jin looked back at Yang Su, who was wearing a cloak, he was still neatly dressed when he first set off, and he was no longer human.

It's hard for him to endure until now. I was so preoccupied with my brother's safety that I neglected the safety of others. King Jin smiled apologetically at Yang Su, "Then let's sleep here tonight." This king is also a little tired. Eat and drink enough tonight, take a hot bath, and get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we will arrive before dark. I'm afraid the third brother can't wait. ”

Seeing that although the King of Jin was eager to hurry, he still agreed to stay for his own safety. Yang Su was very grateful, and he had more respect for King Jin. I used to think that he was a civil and military all-rounder, but now I see that he is still a person with blood, *** and benevolence.

A very correct decision to support him when he became the crown prince. Since then, I have strengthened my confidence in following King Jin.

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight had not yet reached the inn. King Jin had already woken up early, and it seemed that if he arrived a minute earlier, his third brother's life would have a completely different outcome.

Yang Su was pulled out of the quilt and set off without having time to wash his face.

The road in the early morning was quiet and quiet. The dew wet the horse's hooves, and the sound of the horses' hooves became more crisp and urgent.

They galloped on horseback, hearing only their own breathing, and the tired breathing of the horse.

Little by little, the sun rises over the horizon and slowly turns from red to yellow. On the vast plain avenue, a fast horse gallops under the morning sun, and the picture is peaceful and beautiful. But they have no intention of appreciating this beautiful picture.

After a long day of traveling, they switched to three horses. Finally, he arrived at the city before the gates were closed.

The palace of the king of Qin was the palace of the king of Jin. King Jin is very familiar with this place, and after walking through the streets and alleys, he has not changed much over the years.

The familiar gate appeared in front of King Jin's eyes. King Qin didn't make any changes, the color of the gate and walls was still the same as when King Jin left, and even the doorman didn't return it. The two guards were teenagers at the time, and now they are in their thirties.

Seeing King Jin, they were stunned.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Shh King Jin placed his index finger in front of his lips and motioned for the two guards not to stretch out.

He pulled over a guard and asked about the situation of King Qin in the corner.

"Recently, we haven't seen King Qin enter or leave through this door for a long time, and we're still worried about whether he's sick."

Half of what King Jin wants to check has been confirmed, and his younger brother should be sick in bed now, how can he enter and exit through this door?

King Jin whispered a few words in the doorman's ear, and the doorman nodded and went in.

After a while, the doorman came out with two men.

Looking at these two people carefully, they are really familiar. It turned out that he was still the imperial doctor of the Jin Palace, and the two confused imperial doctors who almost made a mistake at that time were still there at this time.

The two of them reluctantly followed the doorman out, "What kind of big man is looking for us?" ”

The two people who walked out of the door while complaining looked up and saw the person standing in the corner, and they were so frightened that they quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Hurry up, time is pressing, hurry up and tell this king how King Qin's physical condition is now?" King Jin's face was solemn, with a murderous aura.

The two imperial doctors didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and recruited them one by one.

"It is claimed to be infected with wind and cold, but in fact, I think King Qin has been poisoned by chronic poison."

"I remember clearly, it was Princess Qin who took this chronic medicine with me. After we discussed, I went to tell Wang Shao and others. It seems that Lord Wang has already spread the news to Chang'an. It's just wonderful. "The former imperial doctor just said half of it, and the latter rushed to say his own credit.

King Jin gave him a disgusted look, if he hadn't messed with the poison. How could such a tragedy occur, and now it is actually coming to receive credit.

"Take me to see King Qin." King Jin's tone was indifferent, and his murderous aura was even heavier.

On this day, Princess Qin went out to worship the Buddha, so they arrived at King Qin's hospital bed without much effort.

When the dying King of Qin saw his second brother coming, although he could not speak, tears flowed out like a spring.

King Jin looked at him, and his nose turned red as soon as his nose turned red. I didn't expect my younger brother, who was so handsome at the time, to become such a person and a ghost now.

"What is the reason?" King Jin looked at his younger brother, who couldn't speak, as if he was talking to himself.