Chapter 85: The Death of Zhao Hai

She sat on the bed and sneered, shivering and panting.

??????????????“ You're all here. But even if you're all united, there's no way around it. Zhao Chai pointed at the air, and the corners of his mouth cracked terribly. The sudden sentence scared the palace maid a little.

She looked at the empty palace, and there was not a single figure.

?????????????? Who is the mother talking to?

?????????????? The palace maid sent her to ask for a doctor, and the rest of the people knelt on the ground in the courtyard outside after Zhao Hai's roar. I thought in my heart that Niangniang must not be angry, otherwise there will be blood all over the ground in this palace again. No one really cares about what happened to the queen of Chaolan Palace, and only thinks about her own safety.

?????????????? A salty taste came out of Zhao Hai's throat, and he shivered with emotion. She lowered her head and leaned back on the bed. The head is crooked and panicked, and the undersides of the eyes are black. She couldn't think as usual, but suddenly she returned to her clarity and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with me?" ”

?????????????? The palace maid in charge saw that Zhao Hai had regained consciousness, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know how to answer. Thinking of the various ...... of the queen mother in recent days Gu Chongwu's great joy when he was about to ascend the throne, his younger brother Zhao Erze's insomnia without any news, the nightmare after the death of the first king, and the anger of killing people with a rod...... The incidents have been counted, and now they are restless and panicked. She didn't know how to respond to the queen's mother, but replied in a low voice: "Maybe you've been too tired lately, do you want the slave maid to prepare a bowl of soothing soup again?" ”

??????????????“ Just go! She commanded.

?????????????? The aunt in charge hurriedly withdrew.

?????????????? Zhao Chai was alone in the palace, and it was she who dared everyone out because of her illness just now, but she felt very lonely.

There was a sound in my ears, and it seemed that there was a breath quietly spitting on the pinna.

??????????????“ You've made me so miserable......"

??????????????“ How could you have thought that you were such a vicious person! ”

??????????????“ I said, I won't let you go! ”

?????????????? Sentence by sentence around Zhao Hai, those are all people who have been sowing discord and secretly killed by her over the years. Their familiar voices were like thin silver needles inserted into her skin, cold to the bone, numb hands and feet. Zhao Chai looked at her face that she never forgot day and night, and her breath was unstable.

?????????????? Isn't she afraid?

?????????????? After harming so many people, midnight dreams are just to be woken up often. It's not that she's willing to hurt the lives of others, it's those people who are blocking her path.

Over the years, she has been filling the beams of the house and under the bed with her own hand-copied scriptures, keeping those demons and monsters away from her.

?????????????? The concubines who had died in front of her, their faces twisted and gritted their teeth, called their names, which made her want to change her name for a while, as if this would ensure that the bad luck would stay away from her. However, now that she is a queen, she gave birth to a dragon son, and she thinks that she has a god to protect her body, what else is there to fear?

?????????????? Zhao Hai's mind was confused, going around and around, and his eyes were confused.

?????????????? She picked up the scriptures from under the futon and smiled insolently at the air: "You can't hurt me...... Hahahaha...... You can't hurt me! At the end of the voice, he swallowed into his throat and couldn't make a sound. The clouds cleared, and the heart-rending ghost vanished.

?????????????? She frowned and sneered, a group of useless things, what can you do if you are a ghost, you can't fight yourself. Her hand hung weakly on the futon, the pain in her abdomen had gradually lost consciousness, and she muttered in a low voice: "Someone...... What about people......"

The people who were bombarded outside the hall naturally couldn't hear Zhao Chai's whispered order, and they lowered their heads in the cold wind and didn't dare to speak. In the whirring evening breeze, the palace maid in charge brought a bowl of hot soothing soup from outside the house and pushed the door in, and saw Zhao Chai with his eyes closed tightly, holding a scripture in the room.

"Niangniang......" she called in a low voice, thinking that Zhao Hai was asleep.

Zhao Chai was in a daze, trying his best to open his heavy eyelids, the pain gradually became numb, and he was unable to speak. She didn't look at the aunt in charge standing in front of the bed, but Gu Zhang, the king of Beiyang. He stood majestically at the head of his bed, pointed at her nose and scolded: "You demon woman! ”

Zhao Chai wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out from his body, gushing out like a. The palace maid in charge saw that it was not good, and when she screamed, she put the medicine aside and blocked her mouth with a cloth.

The maid's hands were stained with blood, oozing from her fingers, dripping on the dark red futon. She looked at her mother's eyes with a frightened expression, and suddenly fell to the bed, no longer moaning and moving.

The doctor pushed the door in, but in the end it was to no avail.

Zhao Chai fell in his own blood, and he still had an orchid pendant on his pale wrist.

The imperial doctor stepped forward to check the pulse, but there was no pulse. And even if his breath is dying, Zhao Hai can't be saved. Once upon a time, the imperial doctor had become Zhao Yien's reuse, and he only needed to take advantage of the chaos to wipe off the black blood in Zhao Hai's mouth and nose, as for the other Gu Chongwu when he asked, he only said that he was exhausted and died of stagnation.

After all, Zhao Chai is really angry and happy these days, and he can't be stable.

Hongyue poked her head out, watched the palace maid go in and out, and finally caught a palace maid sister who got along well with her on weekdays, and hurriedly asked, "Sister, what's wrong in this palace?" ”

The man sighed and immediately pulled Hongyue into a dark corner: "Don't talk nonsense...... I did not go into the temple either...... It seems that something happened to the mother...... said that he suddenly fainted and choked his breath......"

"What's going on?"

"Don't ask, I don't know." As he spoke, he left in a hurry.

Hongyue had never seen people so flustered, lying on the wall watching people come and go, but he couldn't hear Zhao Hai's words on weekdays. He hurriedly went back to the house to write a letter, and the flying pigeon passed the book just to the assassination tun where Meng Yining was still there.

When Gu Chongwu hurriedly arrived, he saw his mother lying there with a slightly hideous face. He was furious, drew his sword and pointed at the palace maids and guards who were kneeling on the ground and trembling.

The palace maid in charge cried and cried, saying that it is true that the mother can't sleep at night these days and is in a bad mood.

None of the people present thought about the poisoning, and the imperial doctor had already cleaned up Zhao Hai. The slightly blackened fingertips were hidden under the futon.

Gu Chongwu wept bitterly, and in his grief and anger, he slashed the palace maid and the imperial doctor. The crowd was in a mess and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Gu Chongwu's eyes were scarlet, and the fat on his face trembled.

He had just eaten and drunk enough and slept in a beautiful dream, why did disaster come down from heaven? His hand around the beautiful concubine was still hot, and his mother's body was still slightly hot. Everything happened that he didn't expect.

Like a headless fly, his mind stopped thinking. I really want to ask my mother what to do at this time!

After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered my uncle Zhao Yien.

Sent people out of the palace overnight to rush to Zhao's mansion.

Quiet night,

Zhao Yien sat in the house and lit the lamp and read a book.

Zhao Erze was seriously injured and lay in the dungeon of Great Xia.

Meng Yining and Le Yi are discussing the strategy of combining the inside and the outside......

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