Chapter 222
"You're going to be martyred! Ha! ”
Chu Chu's eyes were red, like madness, and he yelled at the empty study: "What does this have to do with our brother!" Let Chu Wan go! Isn't he the king of Zhuguo? He also had three good sons, and they couldn't die? Why do you want to die? Why! ”
His tears couldn't be controlled at all, and his voice was choked to the point that he couldn't speak: "Why-"
"That man and that country don't want us a long time ago!"
Obviously, his brother was not in front of him, but Chu Chu could think that if he asked this in front of his brother, his brother would definitely look at him gently and helplessly, and said calmly: "Which of them is willing to die?" Who is entitled to die? ”
Zhu Guo proton is just the son of the clan brought by Zhu Wang; The prince and the little prince of Zhuguo are not the bloodline of King Zhu.
Eight hundred years of Zhuguo, direct bloodline, only that man, and their two brothers.
But the man ......
Chu Huanqiang endured his grief, staggered to the desk, and picked up the bamboo slip left by Chu Qi.
Every word, every sentence, he read it very carefully, as if it was to be engraved in the bottom of his heart.
Because of the hard grip, his ten fingers pinched into the bamboo slip, and the tiny bamboo thorns pierced into his palm, but he was unconscious.
"You know that Chu Wan is reluctant to die, he will be like a dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy to Yin Changying. So, you're going to die, right? ”
Chu Chu didn't even notice that at this moment, he was full of tears, but he was smiling.
"You said you would never be like him! But your son is only eight years old! You just left him like that, and made him the son of a traitor, have you ever thought about him? ”
"What's the difference between you doing this and that man!"
In the end, Chu Chu couldn't control it anymore, and slammed the bamboo slip, allowing the life-saving talisman that weighed more than a thousand pounds to be torn apart and fell to the table in despair.
After some time, he finally made up his mind, picked up a blank roll of bamboo slips, bit his left index finger, dipped the brush in blood, and began to write on the bamboo sticks.
It was only in the evening that he came out of his study.
Dressed neatly, his face is calm, as usual.
Chu Qi's study has always been unapproachable, and the guards are far away, so they don't know Chu Qi's previous madness, and they haven't noticed anything abnormal.
The brothers' mansions were next to each other, and even a side door was opened to communicate with each other.
As soon as Chu Chu stepped into the side door, he saw an old woman with a somewhat familiar face waiting there, and said anxiously: "Second son, the princess has fainted when she heard the bad news. ”
After a short silence, Chu slowly said, "Lead the way." ”
The old lady was startled at first, and then her wrinkled face smiled, even if she tried her best to hide it, she couldn't restrain this joy from the heart.
She stayed here, just to ask Chu Shu for a handwritten letter, so that she could go to the hospital to ask for medicine for her princess, but she never expected that the second son would go to visit the princess!
That's a great thing!
Although the old lady was also very sad when she heard that Ah Shuang died tragically, people's hearts were biased.
Ah Shuang is dead, and this is a fact that cannot be changed.
Wouldn't it be better if her death could be an opportunity for the second prince to reconcile with the princess and his wife, turn bad things into good things, and let the princess have her own children?
When Chu Chu came to the courtyard where his wife lived, he saw that everyone was like a headless fly, extremely busy, and when he saw him, he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
They were strangers to him, and he didn't remember their faces at all.
Chu Xuan didn't say anything, walked into the room, and saw Princess Huayi lying on the couch with a bloodless face, and couldn't help frowning: "What about the big one?" ”
He remembered that his wife raised two nieces, the eldest married to King Liang and the younger married to King Wei.
No one dared to answer.
After Princess Huayi fell into a coma, someone had already sent a letter to Ah Lu, but there has been no reply so far.
They didn't know at all whether Ah Lu knew the news and was unconscious, or Ah Lu hated Princess Huayi for facilitating the marriage, and refused to come to see her aunt when she heard about her sister's death.
But no matter what the situation was, they didn't dare to say it to Chu Xuan, let alone to Princess Huayi.
Chu Chu didn't mind, just had a cold face and said angrily: "My mother is in a coma, what are my sons doing?" Why don't you see them serving decoction at the bedside? Shut them all up for me in the room to the west of my study, and not a single one will be missed! ”
When his henchmen heard this, they immediately went to spread the word, and they heard Chu Shu say, "Wait." ”
Seeing that his henchmen listened, Chu Chu did not forget to advise: "Don't alarm Ah Ren." ”
Ah Ren is Chu Qi's sister-in-law, he is only eight years old this year, and after Chu Qi set out on the expedition, there was no one at home, so he naturally entrusted several children to his younger brother.
It's just that Chu Xuan remembered the name of his eldest nephew.
In the face of Chu Xuan's orders, no one felt that it was wrong.
His sons are not filial to their mothers-in-law, what does it have to do with their nephews?
Although a group of half-grown children must live together, play together, and even sleep together on weekdays, at this time, it is still necessary to separate people.
Chu Shu sat in Princess Huayi's room for a while, and when he saw someone from the Tai Hospital, he said with a cold face: "If you are safe, you will hand it over to the imperial doctor." ”
The imperial doctor pinched his sweat and probed before he said: "The princess is in a hurry, the minister prescribes a pair of medicines, and the princess drinks it after she wakes up, and it should be slightly better." ”
Chu Xuan didn't say anything, stared at the imperial doctor after prescribing the medicine, and asked people to fry it, and then left.
The old lady threw herself in front of Princess Huayi, stared at her sleeping pale face, and kept crying: "Great, really good, princess, you must wake up quickly, your husband and wife can finally be reconciled." ”
Those unsightly concubines should take this opportunity to completely open up evil to the second son, and there will be no chance to flatter them again!
She fantasized in her heart about Chu Zhuan's punishment of the concubines, very happy, but she didn't know that Chu Chu looked around at the six children in the room who were cowering and didn't dare to raise their heads, and a trace of grief flashed in her eyes.
Then, he took out a pot of wine from the dark compartment, poured six glasses, and said coldly: "One person will take one cup and drink it." ”
Among the six children, the eldest is eight years old, and the youngest is less than three years old and does not understand.
When he saw one of his five brothers take a cup and drink it with a crying face, he didn't know what was happening, but he thought it was funny, so he saw his father come up to him and pick him up.
It was the first time his father had hugged him.
He happily went to put his arms around his father's neck, but saw tears running through the corners of his eyes, pinching his chin, and trembling as he poured the poisoned wine into the cup!
As soon as the bitter wine entered his throat, the soft and young child in his arms struggled.
Chu Qi could no longer hold the wine glass steadily, nor could he hold the child steadily, as soon as his hands were released, the cup fell to the ground, and the child also fell to the ground.
With tears in his eyes, he saw his young son, who didn't understand anything, struggling desperately, and finally remained motionless. Looking around again, the five children who were still alive just now were all out of breath.
"I said you don't deserve to be a father, but in the end, I am the same."
He's drawn his sword!
Brother, you want me to live, but I hope that your son can live!
Warm blood, splattered on the snow-white wall.
It's like a trail of tears.