Before the mist of the early morning had cleared, Xu Liming, the physician who belonged to King Song, hurried into the palace and went straight to the palace.

Xu Liming, who was trotting along the familiar path all the way, sweat oozing from his forehead, was a little flustered in his heart, he didn't expect King Song's condition to deteriorate at an astonishing rate.

He soon arrived at the gate of King Song's bedroom, and several small attendants who had been waiting at the door hurriedly opened the door to make way for him.

The chief attendant in the palace saw Xu Liming and stepped forward quickly: "King Song heard the news that His Royal Highness had died violently this morning, and he was heartbroken, and he woke up from a coma and fell into a coma again. Fang just began to cough up blood, and he could barely speak. Doctor Xu, I hope to save the king's life. ”

"Whoever has a lot of things, drag me out and scold me with a hundred rods first. How do you do things in the inner court, the king has three longs and two shorts, what will you do in the future of the Song Kingdom! Xu Liming scolded angrily.

"In the future of the Song Kingdom, I will naturally preside over it, and Doctor Xu can't trust me?" There were two people standing in the main hall, and one of them heard Xu Liming's words and turned around and asked.

Xu Liming hurriedly saluted: "Please let the prince let go, the king's illness cannot be delayed." ”

Looking at Xu Liming's figure hidden in the inner hall, Zhao Zhe squinted his eyes and said to the man next to him: "If my grandfather dies in the sea, I will treat him first!" ”

After a while, the attendants walked out of the inner hall and invited Zhao Zhe inside.

Zhao Zhe led the man beside him into the inner hall, looked at King Song who was lying on the bed and was sick and miserable, he couldn't help sighing, and half-knelt on the ground: "Grandson Zhao Zhe, may my grandfather be healthy, and the people of Song still need the guidance of my grandfather, and the country of peace ......"

"Zhe'er, bring Yingtong." Zhao Xu's voice sounded very weak.

Zhao Zhe frowned, got up and brought the people around him to the bedside.

Zhao Xu's hair was as white as frost overnight, and his face was like a withered face, as if a person who had been hung up in one breath suddenly released all his vitality.

Xu Liming stood aside and sighed for a long time: "King, please rest in peace and don't get tired." ”

"Doctor Xu, I'm sorry for you. Excuse me, I have something to say. Zhao Xu raised his hand slightly and waved.

Xu Liming glanced at Zhao Zhe and reminded: "The king's body is extremely weak, and the prince must not stay for a long time, annoying the king's thoughts." ”

Zhao Zhe looked at Xu Liming impatiently: "Okay, I know." ”

There are only three people left in front of the bed, the personal attendant of the inner hall, the prince Zhao Zhe, and Yingtong.

"The death of my brother made Gu deeply feel family affection, no matter how thick or thin, it is a blood relative. Lonely, life is short. Zhe'er, you are young, you have to carry the Song Kingdom, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. Originally, Lone planned to spend five years to help you go, but unfortunately there is no time now. Zhao Xu took a breath for a while, and then said:

"When the Song Kingdom suffered, it was lonely and unethical, so that the heirs were difficult. Now, the Song State has been peaceful for a long time, and there are many people in the world who are eyeing each other, and fortunately there are two major empires that are friendly with their own country. Zhe'er, no matter how you govern the Song Kingdom in the future, always remember that there are no independent states in the Zhuzhan Plain, only servant states. 'Measure the material resources of the Song Kingdom and form the favor of the empire. Remember. ”

Zhao Zhe's face was calm, without a trace of sadness.

Zhao Xu didn't seem to see his expression, turned his head and said to Yingtong:

"What Hong Xuchou wants to do, Lone once hesitated."

Yingtong lowered her head and was silent.

"If he dies alone in the sea, Hong Xuchou will definitely force his way through that incident if he is still in the court. For your safety, after careful consideration, Gu decided to throw him into prison when he could still use the power of the court. Zhe'er, Hong Xuchou is a talented person in the world, and it is a blessing to be assisted by him. If he has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, he will be able to go to the soup and fight the fire. Lonely he learns with ambition. You find a way to ......" Zhao Xu fell silent, and sighed after a long time, hesitating in his heart.

Zhao Zhe raised his hand and patted Zhao Xu's body: "Grandfather, please rest assured, Song Guo will not use it, and it will not be used by others." ”

Zhao Xu let out a long sigh: "I'm not as good as him." ”

Zhao Zhe got up and pulled Yingtong to take a few steps back: "Please grandfather pass down the will, and I will supervise the country." His Royal Highness is dead, once my grandfather dies in the sea, the Song Kingdom cannot be without a king for a day, I can ascend the throne as quickly as possible and settle the country. ”

Zhao Xu turned his head to look at Zhao Zhe, this young man was just eighteen years old, and his face was childish, with the heroism of a young man, and the restlessness of being impatient to go on stage.

But he also knew that Zhao Zhe's temper, ambition, and ability were far inferior to himself.

"The Lonely will give a message." Zhao Xu waved his hand.

Zhao Zhe leaned down and bowed, and before leaving, he asked, "Grandfather, have you hesitated about me?" ”

Zhao Zhe saw Zhao Xu open his mouth and didn't spit out anything, then glanced at him and closed his eyes.

Zhao Zhe understood: "Understood." ”

Xu Liming passed by Zhao Zhe, and Zhao Zhe smiled happily:

"Doctor Xu, you don't want to stay in the palace in the future."

Xu Liming then heard the will of the chamberlain:

"According to the king's covenant, the lonely grief is difficult to hold on, and the heart is difficult to settle. Ordered, the grandson Zhao Zhe was the supervisor of the country, and the prime minister was in charge. ”

Xu Liming was stunned for a while, but still didn't hear anything else.

He hurriedly walked in and walked to King Song's bed:

"King, what about the prime minister?"

Zhao Xu barely opened his eyes and smiled: "The blessing and misfortune are up to him." In fact, it is better for Hong Xuchou to be the helmsman of this country than Zhe'er. However, what Hong Xuchou wanted to do, Song Guo couldn't do. ”

"Because he couldn't do it, he had to die." Zhao Xu took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

Xu Liming felt cold: "Zhao Zhe is a bastard!" ”

"So, Lone doesn't know if it's right or wrong." Zhao Xu sighed.

……

The cell boss wiped his eyes vigorously until they were red and swollen, and stammered:

"Strategy...... You, how did you get here. ”

Hong Xuchou held up his big belly, looked behind him, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of you, I have to live here with you forever." ”

He was followed by several people: "His Royal Highness the Prison State's orders, we must obey the orders." Please advise on Haihan. ”

Hong Xuchou waved his hand: "I heard that Mo Yun Xiaoyou is also here?" It shouldn't be a problem to be a neighbor with him. ”

The cell boss hurriedly shook his head: "Of course not, please do so." ”

Hong Xuchou motioned for him to invite first: "I am the guest, you are the master, and the guest is as the host as he pleases." ”

The cell boss felt soft all over his body: "Strategy, don't make fun of the villain." ”

Hong Xuchou was still smiling, and there was no smile in what he said: "If you are in prison, no matter how long you are in prison or how high or low your status is, you are all sinners." ”

The cell leader had no choice but to nod his head and go all the way to the opposite side of Mo Yun's cell.

"Little friend Moyun, we're meeting again." Hong Xuchou pointed to the opposite cell through the fence, "We're going to be neighbors for a long time." ”

Mo Yun was lying on the grass bunk and resting, and when he saw Hong Xuchou appearing here, he was a little surprised, and the first thing he said when he sat up was:

"You haven't commissioned me from the Ranger Guild yet, have you?"

Hong Xuchou paused for a moment, "No." ”

Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I have nothing to do with you." ”

Hong Xuchou laughed: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, this is a big implication!" ”

As the words fell, Hong Xuchou turned around and walked into the cell, the cell door was chained, and the cell boss explained the furnishings here in every possible way.

Hong Xuchou didn't dislike it, and sat on the straw bunk: "Go and do your own thing." ”

The cell boss squirmed for a while, and then said, "Lord Strategy, if there is a place where hospitality is not good, you must be Haihan." ”

"I didn't hear that the prime minister told you to leave quickly, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, don't let the prisoner escape, you can't eat and walk around." Mo Yun shouted.

This sound spread throughout the corridor, and it caused a response from many prisoners at once:

"Hong Xuchou, that old thief has entered the cell? Haha, God is pitiful, the old thief also has today! ”

Mo Yun looked at Hong Xuchou on the opposite side and pouted: "You are very unpopular in the eyes of the Song Kingdom." ”

Hong Xuchou said with a smile: "If I have the will of the people, then how can King Song deal with himself?" ”

"You're not afraid? I said I wouldn't pat my ass and leave in a few days, but you don't have to. Mo Yun said.

"Are you willing to accept my commission?" Hong Xuchou suddenly asked.