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Zhou Chunxin's physical condition is really not very good, and the maid is serving him so carefully, which still makes him pale and sweaty.

This is a kind of sick and weak white, if it is usual, it will never appear on the body, this person gives people a momentum, has always been strong and cold.

In Wenzhou, when Zhou Chunxin is mentioned, people who know him and those who don't know him will flash words such as "Weisen", "ruthless" and "domineering" in their minds.

At this time, Zhou Chunxin, who was weak and weak, seemed to verify the old saying that the hero is late.

Ren was famous in the past, and old age, injuries and illnesses will not pity you in the slightest. Zhou Chunxin's sense of sharpness still exists now, but it adds a sense of depression.

He had just suffered a big defeat, and he was so injured and sick that he couldn't even stand up, so he could barely be carried out to the sun outside the house every afternoon, blowing a little wind to dissipate the yin qi.

Zhou Chunxin's eyes were half-squinted, and his breath was a little unstable, this feeling has been getting heavier day by day since he fell down this time.

In a trance, he had a feeling that maybe he really couldn't survive this time.

Will it die?

He sighed inwardly. Although he refuses to admit it, his body is weak day by day, but he has been reminding him of this fact.

The faint body fragrance of the young maid beside him, with the breeze penetrating into his nose, his heart was really like an old man, and there was no slightest ripple.

"Time, luck, and fate are ......," he repeated again. Thinking of the benefactor a few years ago, thinking of the King of Qi in the palace.

He had read this sentence many times in books, and he had mocked the enemy who had been defeated at his hands, but now it was time to give it to himself.

"Go and call the eldest prince to come over......" He suddenly had something to say to his eldest son, opened his mouth, and then ordered.

"Lord. What do you say? But his voice was so small that the maid next to him didn't hear it clearly for a while, so she bent down slightly and asked him respectfully.

"Go, call...... The eldest prince is here. Zhou Chunxin gasped for a while and spoke again. This time it was louder, and several people around heard it.

"No, the slave will go and summon the eldest prince." The maid answered softly and walked out of the courtyard.

After hearing Zhou Chunxin's instructions, the rest of the maids all showed worries on their faces.

The situation on the Lord. It seems to be getting worse and worse, could it be that this Wenzhou is really going to change?

Several maids glanced at each other, and one of them quietly took a few steps back, and without Zhou Chunxin noticing, he turned around and left, and walked out through the side door.

"What do you say? Father called the eldest brother to meet him? In the courtyard, Zhou Chunxin's third son and sister-in-law Zhou Jinwen frowned, and walked back and forth in the room with a little stuffiness in his heart.

The maid stood silently to the side. Without saying a word, he looked at him cautiously and with a hint of admiration. Zhou Jinwen, who is handsome and amiable, makes him feel like a spring breeze. Under this gaze, he quickly calmed his mind, turned around, and said to the maid, "Go back, if your father knows that you are here." It's going to get you in trouble. I know how faithful you are to me, and you will tell them when you return. If one day I gain power, I will not do any harm to any of you. ”

"The slave will bring the words of the third son to the sisters ...... The slave and maid went back, and the third son had already prepared. "The eyes are full of affection like silk, lingering.

"Come out." When the people were far away, Zhou Jinwen said to the inner room.

"Haha, I really can't imagine that the third son, you have even been inspired by the people around the handsome." A scribe walked slowly out of the inner room, his face teasing with a hint of ridicule.

Zhou Jinwen's handsome face suddenly showed a little disdain: "It's just a few sparrows who want to fly on the branches and become phoenixes, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"Third son, judging from the current physical condition of the handsome, you should have made some preparations early. Don't regret it when the time comes......" The scribe put away the smile on his face, thought about the news he had heard before, and said cautiously.

Zhou Jinwen's face became cold, turned around, and said to this strategist who had taken refuge this year, but had already made him attach great importance to it: "Let me think about this matter carefully......

At this time, Zhou Jinwen was still hesitating in his heart, and the scribe's heart was cold, and he nodded and said, "The third prince is ...... A certain obedience. ”

While they were talking, Zhou Chunxin's courtyard, the eldest son Zhou Yiwen had been called in front of him.

"Go down first." Wheezing, Zhou Chunxin waved his hand and ordered the maid beside him to retreat.

A few people lightly said "no" and retreated.

"Yi Wen, my father called you over this time because I have something to say to you." At Zhou Chunxin's signal, Zhou Yiwen moved his hand to help his body up, Zhou Chunxin reluctantly sat up, and said in a deep voice: "The body of a father is not as good as day by day, and the burden of Wenzhou in the future will fall on you, you don't have to refuse." ”

Stopping what the eldest son wanted to say, Zhou Chunxin continued: "For my father to know, if you go up now, there will be a lot of difficulties, but if you change to someone else, it will be worse." "The same 'problem' as Tian Sheng, Zhou Chunxin, who is only in his forties, has the eldest son who is just twenty and three. That sister-in-law Zhou Jinwen has never been weak.

"Your two uncles are both elders under your father, and with their assistance to you, Wenzhou can be settled in a short period of time. Don't compete with the Han army anymore, defend the city, and keep Wenzhou is the best. As for the rest, we'll talk about it then. If you can accomplish something, it is not too late to avenge your father. ”

"Father, your body will definitely get better, how can this Wenzhou leave you?" Zhou Yiwen saw that his father's breath was weak, because he had never seen such a weak father, he panicked for a while, and couldn't help but speak comfortingly.

"For the father's body, for the father to know ......" But what kind of person is Zhou Chunxin, how can he not feel that his body is not as good as day by day? For the eldest son's words, he just smiled with a little relief.

"Okay, the succession order has been written in my father's hand, and it is here, you can put it away." took out an object from his arms and handed it to his eldest son, Zhou Chunxin carefully advised: "It is a matter of the survival of my Zhou family, and Yu Hanjun must not act willfully." There is nothing more to say here, go down, for the Father is a little tired, and he has to rest. ”

"Father, please rest assured that my son will work hard to preserve Wenzhou. To keep the foundation of my Zhou family, please rest in peace and recover as soon as possible. After taking the cloth, Zhou Yiwen's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed to his father before retreating.

After the eldest son stepped back, Zhou Chunxin closed his eyes, only to feel that his heart was relieved and his eyelids were heavy.

"Yourself...... I'm afraid I can't do it......" Zhou Chunxin's mind quickly flashed what he had experienced in his life.

One by one, they flashed quickly, and finally stopped at the previous battle.

on the battlefield. The general of the Han army was majestic, young and strong, looking at himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was far away, as if there were only two of them on this battlefield.

This majestic face has a condescending look down.

What kind of thing is he? How dare you look down on yourself!

He has been in the army for decades, runs Wenzhou, and supports the royal family with the power of a state

Unwilling, unwilling. It's really unwilling......

The palm of the hand is clenched, released, clenched again, and released again. until you fall off the edge of the bed......

That night, in Wenyang County, Zhou Chunxin was assassinated.

……

"Zhou Chunxin is dead? His eldest son, Zhou Yiwen, wrote to Zibo. Seeking the position of assassin in history? ”

"How? Is Zhou Jinwen a waste? Doesn't it mean that he, as a son-in-law, is the most popular, why did he still watch Zhou Chunxin die. His own cousin succeeded to the throne? ”

"It's time to keep a little clear. I know the truth of brothers and sisters who reject foreign insults. ”

Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Zhou Jinwen still has brains, unlike many people who do not have any bottom line in front of power.

"Great. Will our army go south to Zibo, or will it continue to attack Wenzhou? ”

"Of course, continue to attack Wenzhou!" Coming to Qi Country by himself is not a simple counterinsurgency, Zhu Biao's eyes flashed. Sooner or later, it will be a disaster for such forces as the Zhou clan in Wenzhou to stay behind.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you

……

On the second day of the fourth month, Zhou Chunxin's eldest son Zhou Yiwen held a succession ceremony in Wenyang County.

The sound of fine music began, seventy-two guards held the guard of honor, and led to the main hall of the Thorn History Mansion, in front of the big stone steps, sixty-four guards stayed, and only eight people guarded Zhou Yiwen to climb the steps.

The ceremony went quite smoothly, and in the crowd, Zhou Jinwen stood there respectfully, standing with his head down, his eyes lowered, so that people could not see any problems.

Originally, some people were worried that this handsome son-in-law would cause some trouble at the ceremony, and at this time they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Please take your seat and receive the silver seal and the yellow book." The celebrant in charge of the ceremony spoke according to the rules.

Zhou Yiwen had a wooden face, surrounded by the attendants, dressed in a new robe of the Thorn History, walked up the steps, and was about to sit down in the main seat.

"Please stop, eldest prince!" At this moment, an official in the crowd below suddenly stood up and spoke.

Hearing this, everyone present looked at him, and after seeing who it was, they all sighed in their hearts when they knew the inside story, and the brotherly struggle for power that they thought would not happen still happened.

Stepping out of the ranks, this official with a stern expression on his face was the confidant of the third prince.

The ceremonial officer looked at him coldly, lowered his face, and said in a cold voice: "Lord Huang, you have exceeded the rules. At such a ceremony, how can you allow your little assassin to be presumptuous? ”

As he said this, the warden's gaze swept over a corner of the foremost few people in the crowd below, and found that the mountain boy was looking at him expressionlessly, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The ceremonial official is not the eldest son's faction, but he still supports the eldest prince, after all, Zhou Yiwen has Zhou Chunxin's handwritten documents, and if this ceremony is destroyed, Wenzhou will immediately fall into internal strife and strife, bringing more crises to the already stormy Zhou regime in Wenzhou, so it must be carried out.

This is also the consensus of many people.

"Lord Song misunderstood. The lower officials had no other intentions, but they just felt that today's ceremony was a bit out of line with the law and common sense, and that they would still have to raise doubts even if they were to be punished. When the official surnamed Huang heard the reprimand, he was not afraid at all, and he simply pushed back, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Hehe......" is known to the official spirit of the ceremony. Such a filthy purpose, crowned with such an upright appearance!

"Presumptuous! What do you think of the canon? Someone is here to send Lord Huang out! Seeing that everyone present was silently watching this farce, the ceremonial officer was cold in his heart, and most of the officials who participated in the ceremony were neutral. Zhou Chunxin is not very old, his health is good, and the sons have not reached the time when they want to break their heads and want to take a big position, whether it is Zhou Yiwen or Zhou Jinwen, the connection with officials is not too strong. The middle forces among the officials still have an absolute advantage!

At this time, no one would risk coming up to stop it, even because he was holding the position of a warden officer. had to come forward.

"Lord Song, slow ......"

At this time, two voices sounded at the same time.

The ceremonial officer glanced at Zhou Jinwen, the third son, who walked out of the crowd, and then turned his head to look at Zhou Yiwen, the eldest son, who also stopped drinking.

I was a little surprised in my heart, it was normal for the former to come forward, and the latter ...... Shouldn't you just want to seal the mouth of the surnamed Huang? However, he is the eldest prince who wants to assist, and he still has to listen to his words.

The ceremonial officer was silent, took a few steps back, and waited for the two to speak.

"If you have something to say, repair is delayed too much. The moment of today's ceremony. If you delay the auspicious time, it will be too unbeautiful! Zhou Yiwen stared at Zhou Jinwen in front of him and glanced at him fiercely, turned his gaze to the official surnamed Huang, and said with confidence and disdain.

"What the eldest brother said is very true, Lord Huang, if you have something to say, talk about it quickly." Zhou Jinwen's purpose was achieved, and then he spoke.

The two brothers seem to have a tacit understanding, but due to their different circumstances, the relationship between the two is actually very cold. The outside world has heard of this for a long time, and when they saw such a scene, everyone understood what was going on. All of them were expressionless. I'm afraid that there will be some mutiny in the end, and I will be implicated.

The official surnamed Huang cleared his throat at this time, and said loudly: "Eldest son, the lower official is not dissatisfied with you. It's just a matter of facts. Next, if there is any offense, please also ask the eldest prince Haihan. ”

Zhou Yiwen looked at him coldly and motioned for him to continue.

"For the eldest prince to take over the position of marshal. Xia Guan has three questions. First, I heard that before the death of the handsome, I only summoned you, the eldest prince, is this true? ”

"Naturally, it's true."

"Second, although the eldest prince has a handsome testament, but recently, the handsome has been sick in bed, and if this seal is stolen, it is not impossible to ......"

"Presumptuous! Are you suspecting that the decree in the hands of the eldest prince is fake? Someone next to him scolded.

"Xia Guan has already said that this is just Xia Guan's questioning. It's just another point, according to my Wenzhou customs, the father is mourned, and the son needs to hang his filial piety before he can follow the throne after the fifth or seventh day, and the lower official doesn't know why the eldest prince is in such a hurry to succeed to the throne? Speaking of this, this man said solemnly: "In such a big matter, since the ministers are loyal to the commander, they must distinguish them clearly, and there should be no confusion in the slightest." ”

"Third brother, is this what you want to know?" Regretting that the official's expression was wrong, Zhou Yiwen pointed to the core, smiled coldly, didn't look at the person, and only looked at Zhou Jinwen not far away.

In front of everyone, Zhou Jinwen respectfully saluted his brother, and then said lightly: "Big brother, my little brother believes in you, but this matter is related to the safety of Wenzhou and the family temple of my Zhou family, and you still need to make an explanation." ”

"Hehe......" I don't know why, Zhou Yiwen suddenly raised his head and laughed twice: "Third brother, since this is the case, then the brother can only ask his father for a few other wills." ”

How many other wills?

Zhou Jinwen's heart tightened suddenly, as if he was being grabbed by a big hand. There was a sudden feeling of uneasiness in my heart.

Why did my father only leave a suicide note to his eldest brother before he died...... Could it be a deliberate move left by his father?

Thinking of his father's life, Zhou Jinwen had cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, under Zhou Yiwen's signal, several people walked out of the official ranks.

Seeing them, Zhou Jinwen's pupils shrank suddenly.

What came out was not what he thought about before, Zhou Yiwen's two uncles, and the few people who came out, but all of them were henchmen and important ministers who were usually reused by Zhou Chunxin's side.

Did the father really leave his life in their hands?

In fact, even if there is no testament, as soon as these important ministers stand up, the overall situation has already been decided.

Miscalculation, this time, really miscalculation.

"The lower officials and others have seen the envoy." In the face of the new master, several old ministers and veterans all made a big salute, and their attitudes were undoubtedly expressed in this salute. Then one of them stood up and said to everyone present.

"Since the matter has come to this point, then Wang Shao is here to explain that Lai Dashuai trusted, and before he died, he had a secret conversation with the five of us and granted today's matter. In the hands of the four of us, each has a copy of the wills written by the marshal before his death, and those who do not believe in it can come to check whether the four testaments are true and whether they are written by the marshal himself. Whether the above takes the eldest prince as the heir, and proposes that the eldest prince must inherit the throne of assassination for up to three days after his death, and there must be no delay in time, so that Wenzhou will be shaken and the Han army will benefit. And ordered the new lord, Zhou Jinwen, the third son of Feng Dashuai, to go to Zibo to ......"

"Bong? That's impossible. I'm the son-in-law, I don't believe ......" Zhou Jinwen, who has always been humble and polite, roared out in collapse after hearing this appointment, his eyes almost burst out, and his handsome face was distorted.

Obviously, he is his father's best son, why does his father only look at this eldest brother?

Unwilling! Zhou Jinwen is unwilling!

Wang Shao sneered, "Come on, pull this yellow thief down." ”

The two guards of the Assassin Mansion came up suddenly, and without saying a word, they first took off the official hat of the official surnamed Huang, pulled off the official robe, and then pulled it down, and the official surnamed Huang was shocked: "Spare your life, third son, help!" ”

But Zhou Jinwen's words are still of use. After pulling it out for a while, a terrible scream reached everyone's ears, the shouting was suddenly interrupted, the entire hall was silent, and Zhou Jinwen's face was even pale!

When he learned of this, Zhu Biao had already led his troops to Gaotang County. This is an important town in Wenzhou, and its status is not weaker than that of Wenyang County.

"Dashuai, my subordinates just got the news that Zhou Yiwen has taken over. The third Zhou Jinwen also worked hard and failed. Seeing Zhu Biao, Dou Bing had just been informed and reported.

"When?"

"Yesterday morning. Zhou Jinwen has completely lost ground now! ”

Intelligence Zhu Biao looked at it again and again, the corners of his mouth curled, this is a good thing for him. Wenzhou has a new owner, although it does not disturb people's hearts, but it is absolutely shocking. "Entitled"

"Send someone to contact Zhou Jinwen!" (To be continued)