Chapter 159: The King (8)
Three days later, inside the Xianyang Palace
King Qin's son Chu was lying on the hospital bed weakly, and his eyes became more and more blurry, and he already looked terminally ill. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"My lord, Mrs. Wen asks to see ......," Ying Zichu's personal attendant whispered beside the bed.
"Pass, pass!" Yingzi Chu's misty eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of brilliance, and a faint sound came out between his throats.
A hint of surprise flashed in the squire's eyes, and then he lowered his head and said, "Oh! ”
As the attendant bent down and left, Yingzi Chu also closed his eyes again with some exhaustion.
Under the guidance of another eunuch, Mi Wen came to Ying Zichu's bedside.
Looking at the pale Ying Zichu, Mi Wen didn't feel very good in his heart.
Is the man in front of her her her husband?
The husband who used their mother and son to seize the throne, but then turned around and abandoned their mother and son?
Or is it the King of Qin who used himself and Chan'er again in order to consolidate his throne?
"Aifei, you're here......" Yingzi Chu said weakly.
"The king......" Qi Wen subconsciously responded.
"Hehe, only you remember the widow......" A bleak smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zichu's mouth. His bloodless face was also flushed.
Mi Wen trembled slightly, looking at the sick Yingzi Chu, the trace of tenderness in his heart gradually cooled down.
"My lord, the concubine recently discovered something, I don't know if I should talk about it or ......not," Mi Wen said with a hesitant face.
"Oh? Let's talk about it. Ying Zichu's eyes jumped slightly twice and said.
"Recently, the concubines suddenly discovered that many guards in the palace have changed." Mi Wen opened his red lips lightly and said: "Originally, the concubine thought that it was just a routine change of guard, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is still a month away from the change of guard. Moreover, even in the palace of the Great King......"
"Huh, huh?" Ying Zichu closed his eyes a little sneeringly.
"The King's ......"
"He's really going to do it!"
Hearing Yingzi Chu say this, Mi Wen's heart suddenly became nervous.
"He? Really? Could it be that the king already knew about it? ”
"What a pity! Pity! After so many years of planning, the widow still couldn't escape his palm! Ying Zichu continued with some melancholy.
These words, like thunder, exploded in Mi Wen's ears.
"Yingzheng has been planning for several years? No, absolutely not. Who is the one who can make the king despair? Mi Wen guessed in his heart.
"The King's ......"
"Smack!"
Qi Wen's tears fell at some point and wet the floor.
"What's wrong with Concubine Ai?" Ying Zichu asked in slight surprise.
"If so, if the crown prince ascends the throne, according to the queen's character, the concubines and concubines may not escape death!" Miwen's voice grew louder and louder, and finally he burst into tears.
"Hey!" Ying Zichu sighed lightly, and said after a while: "Don't worry, Ying Zheng won't do this!" ”
"Why?" Mi Wen was a little stunned.
"In all dynasties, new kings ascended the throne, and they all needed to stabilize people's hearts. Although Yingzheng is at odds with the widow, the widow also has to admit that he is more suitable to be a king than the widow. Killing his brother's reputation, he won't do it! Yingzi Chu's weak voice was filled with a bit of strong confidence.
When Mi Wen heard this, he was also silent. Indeed, the power of the court and China is now chaotic, and the old Qin family is dominant, and no king will allow such a situation.
"But, but, the concubine is still not at ease!" Mi Wen had no reason to refute, so he could only launch a tear offensive again.
"King, please arrange a military affair for Chan'er!" Mi Wen once again begged for military power to win Chengcheng.
Ying Zichu's face changed, and he said to a few attendants at the entrance of the inner hall: "You all go out!" ”
"Whoa!" The attendants did not hesitate in the slightest, turned and left.
"King!"
When the attendants left, Mi Wen immediately knelt down again.
"The concubine implores the king, leave a way for Chan'er to live!"
"Do you know why the widow wants to block the left and right?" Ying Zichu asked without answering.
"Concubines don't know ......"
"Although you are a woman in the deep palace, you must also know that the Lantian camp is the most elite soldier of my Qin country. Only the Lantian Tiger Fu can keep Chan'er safe for life. ”
Yingzi Chu paused, looked at Qi Wen, and continued: "But! Once the Lantian Tiger Talisman is handed over to Chan'er, it also means that the Qin State will be in danger of falling apart. Although the widow is not as good as the previous kings, but such a thing that corrupts the ancestors and the society, the widow will never do it! ”
"Poof!"
As if the last trace of strength had been drained, Mi Wen fell to the ground completely.
In the inner hall, only Yingzi Chu's faint breathing and Mi Wen's silent tears remained.
"The concubine understands......" Mi Wen lowered his head and slowly stood up.
"The concubine retires!"
Like a control puppet, Mi Wen walked mechanically towards the outside of the main hall.
Ying Zichu looked at the depressed Mi Wen, and his heart moved involuntarily.
Ying Zichu knew in his heart that when he was at the extreme, he never put any woman in his heart. Zhao Ji is like this, and so is Mi Wen.
However, as the saying goes, when a bird dies, its song is also mourning. When a man is about to die, his words are good.
Although Ying Zichu has been fighting for power all his life, he also knows that his time is short.
Looking back suddenly, Ying Zichu found that it seemed that it was the woman in front of him who could touch his heart the most.
It was only this figure that reminded him that he was still a man, not the king who sat on the throne all day long.
Even if this woman still wants to use him when he is about to die.
"Hey!" Ying Zichu sighed lightly, and finally opened his mouth: "Xiaowen, wait!" ”
Mi Wen paused, but did not turn around.
"The widow can allow a partial division to be handed over to the dragon."
Mi Wen's eyes moved slightly, and his heart also revived.
"Didn't the king say that? Except for the Lantian camp, the others can't guarantee the safety of Chan'er's life. Mi Wen still pretended to be desperate.
"The Lantian camp is indeed the most elite army in the world. However, this premise is that the army of the Lantian camp must be able to go to the battlefield......"
"What does the king mean?" Qi Wen suddenly pretended to be over, and a hint of light appeared on his face.
"Lantian Tiger Talisman is long out of the hands of the widow......" Ying Zichu's tone was full of helplessness.
"Lantian, Tiger Fu, not in the hands of the king?" Mi Wen muttered.
As the highest combat power of the Qin State, the Lantian Tiger Talisman is actually not in the hands of the King of Qin! If such a thing spreads, I am afraid that the six countries of the eastern part of the country will inevitably raise troops to attack again.
No, maybe there is no need for the six countries of the east to send troops, and without the king of Qin with absolute force, I am afraid that even the domestic forces will not be able to suppress it.
At that time, just like the Jin Kingdom, the Qin State may also be divided by the major families.
"Is what the king said true?" Mi Wen's heart beat violently.
"Why should a widow deceive you?" Ying Zichu nodded and continued: "The widow will make a will in the future and make Chang'an Jun the king. Although Chang'an is not large, it also has a county of 30,000 soldiers. ”
"With these 30,000 people in hand, even if there is difficulty, it is enough for Zhi'er to go south and retreat to Hanzhong. Although Hanzhong is a place where dragons are imprisoned, it is enough to be worry-free. ”
"King Xie!" Qi Wen immediately bowed.
"King, Lord Xiangguo Lu asks to see you!" At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall, it was Ying Zichu's personal attendant.
"Biography!" Ying Zichu instantly came to his senses, and his face became ruddy. waved his hand at Mi Wen and said, "Let's go......"
"Whoa!" Although Mi Wen was a little surprised that Ying Zichu's complexion was much better, at this time her heart had been filled with the 30,000 county guards in Chang'an, so she still had the heart to care about these.
PS: Today's two watches, I wish you all a happy new year!