The water cup that Zhao Kuangyi was originally holding in his hand was pushed by Zhao Kuangyin like this, fell to the ground, and immediately shattered.

The sound of the water cup falling to the ground alarmed the imperial doctor and Wang Jien who were guarding outside the dormitory, and they immediately discussed, for fear that there would be some conflict between Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Kuangyi in the dormitory.

Seeing that everyone outside was also very worried, Wang Jien boldly asked: "Your Majesty, do you have anything to tell the slaves?" ”

As early as Zhao Kuangyin woke up, the first thing he saw was not his son Defang, but his younger brother Zhao Kuangyi, and he immediately understood that Wang Jien had betrayed him. So when he heard Wang Jien's voice at this time, he also kept his mouth shut.

Zhao Kuangyi took over the conversation and said loudly outside the dormitory: "It's okay, it's just that this king accidentally knocked over the water cup." ”

Hearing this, the people outside the dormitory finally relieved. It's okay, it's okay.

Of course, Wang Jien knew what was going on in the dormitory, but he wouldn't tell anyone. Because whether Zhao Kuangyi can succeed or not depends on this fight. If it happens, then he, Wang Jien, is naturally the number one hero, and is he still worried about the glory and wealth? Thinking of this, Wang Jien glanced meaningfully at the group of inactive imperial doctors in front of him, I am afraid it won't be long, not only this group of imperial doctors, even if it is the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, but also has to look at him Wang Jien with admiration.

"If the imperial doctors have nothing to do, let's go back to the imperial hospital to rest first, look at this situation, the emperor and the Jin palace are afraid that they will talk for a long time, if they finish talking for a while, how about I send someone to invite the imperial doctors over?" Wang Jien said to a doctor with a smile on his face.

Several imperial doctors discussed in a whisper, and felt that Wang Jien's mention was very appropriate, after all, they had been taking care of Zhao Kuangyin's condition day and night for the past few days, and they had not rested well. It's just this empty. It's better to go back and rest. So several people quickly left Zhao Kuangyin's dormitory. At the entrance of the entire hall, Wang Jien was left alone.

Zhao Kuangyi, who was in the dormitory, saw his brother pushing the water cup he handed over to the ground, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled at Zhao Kuangyin slightly: "If the imperial brother doesn't like the water poured by the younger brother, then the younger brother will call the chief manager Wang in to pour water for the imperial brother?" ”

Zhao Kuangyin snorted coldly in his nose: "Do you think I don't know that Wang Jien has been bought by you a long time ago?" ”

"What is the imperial brother talking about, the entire Great Song Dynasty belongs to the imperial brother, how can the younger brother buy the close servants around the imperial brother?" Zhao Kuangyi replied calmly.

Because of his weak body, Zhao Kuangyin did not get up. I don't look at Zhao Kuangyi either. Just lying straight on the bed. Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

The two brothers were in a stalemate for a while, and Zhao Kuangyi was neither anxious nor impatient, but just sat silently on the side.

On the contrary, Zhao Kuangyin, who was lying on the bed, saw that Zhao Kuangyi had no intention of leaving at all. So I was suddenly a little anxious.

"If there is nothing else to do, go back!" Zhao Kuangyin said coldly.

Zhao Kuangyi still didn't look anxious, and still smiled slightly: "Isn't it that the imperial brother is still waiting for Defang?" If so, the younger brother advised the imperial brother not to wait. Defang will not come. ”

When Zhao Kuangyin heard this, his heart sank. He asked sharply, "What happened to you to Defang?" ”

"Defang is the nephew of the younger brother, what can the younger brother do to him? Even if the younger brother loses his conscience, he can't do it to his own nephew! Zhao Kuangyi said lightly.

Zhao Kuangyin was already furious at this time, and he endured the pain to support himself. Pointing at Zhao Kuangyi's nose and scolding, "Do you think I don't know what you're doing today?" That's right, I'm going to abolish your throne, and I'm going to pass the throne to my son! Do you want to be an emperor? Hum. Let's go for life! ”

Zhao Kuangyi's heart was suddenly cold, he didn't expect that his brother had no brotherly feelings in his heart. For so many years. My brother has always been secretive about him, because my brother was afraid that he would rob him of his throne. A throne can make the family relationship connected by flesh and blood so worthless. When my mother was dying, she entrusted herself to her brother, and my brother even swore on his mother's bed, swearing that he would definitely pass on the throne to him in the future. But this has only been a few years, and my brother is about to break his oath to his mother and set up Defang as the prince instead. His brother is so cold-blooded and ruthless, which really makes him feel cold.

Because he was too excited, Zhao Kuangyin's pain immediately worsened, and he coughed nonstop.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuangyi hurriedly reached out and gently patted Zhao Kuangyin's back to relieve his brother's pain.

At that moment, an evil thought popped into his head. He suddenly wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill his brother. Instead of continuing to let his brother pass the throne to others, it is better to let the killer let his brother die, so that he can inherit the throne as a prince. In this way, it can also save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, he looked at the brother in front of him who had been with him for nearly thirty years with a very heavy face, even though he was very sad and unbearable in his heart, but if he wanted to achieve great things, his relatives could also be killed! He patted Zhao Kuangyin's hand on the back, and finally quietly moved to the back of Zhao Kuangyin's neck.

At this time, Zhao Kuangyin was not aware of the danger at all, and still only cared about his coughing. Where did he think that his own brother would really dare to kill the king and seize the heir.

It's too late, it's too soon. Zhao Kuangyi took advantage of the fact that he was not paying attention, and used his hands to exert force and choke Zhao Kuangyin's neck.

Zhao Kuangyin was suddenly shocked and struggled desperately.

Probably because of the instinct to survive, although Zhao Kuangyin was seriously ill, in order to survive, he still had to struggle with all his strength. In the face of death, everything is nothing. He understands too well that once a person dies, there is nothing left. Although he knew that his time was short, dying of illness and being killed by his own brother were two completely different concepts. So, he wants to live, he wants to live well. Only in this way can Zhao Kuangyi, a chaotic minister and thief, be cut with a thousand knives!

But how could Zhao Kuangyi let him continue to live? Since he, Zhao Kuangyi, has come to this place today, he must seize the throne! Wealth and wealth are in danger, if you don't take this risk, how can you sit on that high throne? Therefore, his hands became more and more strained.

Although Zhao Kuangyin's desperate struggle did not succeed, it still caused a lot of trouble to Zhao Kuangyi. His fingernails dug deep into Zhao Kuangyi's thighs, making Zhao Kuangyi feel pain suddenly, and he let go of his hand for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin, who was dying, took advantage of this opportunity to get up quickly, and without even wearing shoes, he ran directly towards the door of the dormitory, wanting to call for help.

Zhao Kuangyi was anxious, he couldn't care about much, so he picked up the things at hand and threw them at Zhao Kuangyin.

It didn't matter if it was smashed, but who knew that it happened to hit the back of Zhao Kuangyin's head, and Zhao Kuangyin immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuangyi hurriedly stepped forward slowly, and then stretched out two fingers to probe in front of Zhao Kuangyin's nose, but found that Zhao Kuangyin was no longer breathing!

Although he did intend to kill Zhao Kuangyin just now, when Zhao Kuangyin really lost his breath at this time, his heart suddenly felt a little regretful. (To be continued.) )