Chapter Seventy-Nine: Breaking Bones and Scattering Ashes
Although His Majesty Nantang has been comfortable in the past few days, but for some reason, he is getting older and older, and his originally young and strong body is also much thinner, and even his sideburns and hair are flushed with a lot of gray color.
In just a few days, he showed his old age.
Partial birth, His Majesty Nantang himself did not feel it.
There are even times when listening to the ministers' proclamations on government affairs, they are drowsy, and they will fall asleep after a long time.
Leaving a few old ministers looking at each other, I don't know what to do.
Compared with the admonition of the courtiers, His Majesty of the Southern Tang Dynasty did not care, and he already went his own way.
In the end, he stepped into the air, fell down the steps of the imperial study, and fell down.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
After the imperial doctor came to a conclusion, the princes who arrived were silent for a while.
People who are over half a hundred years old have come to the conclusion that they have been hollowed out by wine.
Because he fell harder, hit his head, and His Majesty Nantang's body had already lost, he didn't wake up for a while.
Several old ministers discussed and decided that before His Majesty in the Southern Tang Dynasty returned to normal, the political affairs would be handed over to several princes in turn.
In addition to the fact that the five princes were young, the three princes sent envoys to the border to discuss matters.
The political affairs were handed over to King Qi Jing, King An Rui, and King Chen Yu.
Although King Chen Yu is also counted among them, people with a discerning eye know very well that this is just a contest between King Qi Jing and King An Rui.
Chen Yuwang, who was sandwiched between the two people, was the most difficult one.
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His Majesty Nantang woke up in a daze, and it was already the night three days later.
In the empty hall, there was not even a single eunuch who kept vigil except for himself.
His Majesty Nantang only felt as if there was a cluster of fire burning in his throat, and he unconsciously murmured in his mouth, water, water, water.
It's just that in the end, this hall is empty, as if he has been deeply forgotten in this hall.
His Majesty Nantang's chaotic eyes rolled in his sockets, and finally, he reluctantly tried to sit up from the bed with his body propped up.
But after several attempts, he found that his head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so that he could not lift it at all, and he struggled on the bed for a long time, and only twisted twice.
In the end, he turned over and rolled straight off the bed.
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was very abrupt in this empty hall.
His Majesty Nantang twisted his thin body and tried hard to stand up, but unfortunately, he couldn't even sit up now.
After working hard for a long time, His Majesty Nantang only had fine beads of sweat coming out of the corners of his forehead, and his heavy wheezing sound circulated in the main hall.
In the case of His Majesty Nantang's many efforts, he still remained motionless.
The door of the main hall was finally pushed open from the outside, and the people who came in paused the moment they saw His Majesty Nantang.
Then he immediately took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to help His Majesty Nantang up.
"Father, why are you sitting on the ground?"
As soon as the man approached, His Majesty Nantang faintly seemed to smell a strong smell of blood.
He struggled to lift his heavy head, as if trying to get out of his dizzy state, because he was too excited, which caused the roar in his ears to make His Majesty Nantang unable to hear what this person was talking about.
His pupils were slightly dilated, but he subconsciously stayed on the man's face.
It took His Majesty Nantang a long time to tell who this man looked like.
His pupils narrowed slightly. "Water, water."
His Majesty Nantang was completely unable to think by the burning pain in his throat, and subconsciously reached out to pull the hem of the man's clothes.
The man ducked a little, looking around.
Finally, on the Eight Immortals glazed table in the main hall, he found a pot of tea that was completely cooled and brought it to His Majesty the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Seeing that His Majesty Nantang was like a person in the desert meeting an oasis, he drank most of the pot of tea with a gurgling, and the man only gently patted His Majesty Nantang to smooth him.
After drinking the tea, His Majesty Nantang breathed a sigh of relief, and the buzzing in his ears subsided little by little.
His Majesty Nantang remembered something at this time, and raised his eyes to look at the man.
Finding that he was wearing the chain black gold armor, and the position where the armor had not been protected, it was as if it was soaked in blood, no wonder, as soon as he entered, His Majesty Nantang smelled a strong and pungent smell of blood.
"You, why are you here?"
Chen Jingwang smiled slightly. "The son appeared here, and the father was so surprised?"
I don't know when the lights have been lit in the main hall, and for a while, it is as bright as day, and it is very dazzling.
His Majesty Nantang squinted his eyes stimulated by the sudden lit candle flame, and he recalled the scene before he fainted in his mind.
Although he felt that he had slept for a long time, Huangfu Heng made a decree to set off from the national capital to the border, even if it was a quick horse, it would take more than half a month.
It will take a month to go back and forth.
Isn't it that he has been sleeping for more than a month?
His Majesty Nantang wondered in his heart how long he had slept this time.
As if he had seen through His Majesty Nantang's thoughts, King Chen Jing smiled slightly and said softly. "Father, you've only slept for seven days."
"Seven days?" His Majesty Nantang was slightly stunned, suddenly understood something, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at King Chen Jing. "You, aren't you?"
His Majesty Nantang realized something, and his eyes kept wandering around the main hall, and found that this was in the inner room of the imperial study.
If the imperial study was not summoned by his order, King Chen Jing would never have entered.
And, since Chen Jingwang was wearing such a suit, he appeared here.
Then there is only one possibility.
"You, you?"
As if reflecting the speculation in his heart, Huang Fuheng smiled slightly, stood up from the bed, and clapped his palms.
Under the gaze of His Majesty the Southern Tang Dynasty, a few people bypassed the end of the screen.
Among them, the two men who were pressed in, in a trance, had scattered sideburns, and the python robes on their bodies were wrinkled and torn in many places, and they could faintly see the blood oozing out of them through the torn robes, and they were pushed in, and they were dissatisfied, but their mouths were blocked in the end, and they couldn't speak at all.
Then, he was forced to kneel at the feet of Huang Fuheng by those people, and the fierceness that erupted from the bottom of his eyes in an instant seemed to be able to devour King Chen Jing.
Being looked at by the two of them like this, Huang Fuheng didn't seem to have half of the discomfort, but just stood aside slightly.
The eyes of King An Rui and King Qi Jing were shocked when they saw that His Majesty Nantang had come to his senses.
Because of the silk cloth in his mouth, he could only make a rapid whining sound.
"Father, you see, all the criminals have been brought up, what do you think should be done?"
Seeing that King Qi Jing and King An Rui had signs of rushing forward, Huang Fu Heng frowned slightly, glanced at his subordinates, signaled them to suppress it, and then whispered in a low voice to His Majesty Nantang.
However, after seven days of sleep, a drastic change has taken place.
His Majesty Nantang didn't know what was going on at all, but he could vaguely guess that his current body could become like this in such a short period of time, and he must have been the handiwork of Huangfu Heng.
In the end, he is not old enough to think about this matter.
Thinking of his different obsession with Concubine Shu during this time, His Majesty Nantang's pupils shrank slightly. "You, you colluded with Concubine Shu to force the palace?"
Because of his impatience, His Majesty Nantang spoke too fast and almost bit the tip of his tongue.
Huangfu Heng's eyebrows raised slightly. "Father, the crime of forcing the palace is too heavy, and the sons and daughters can't afford it."
Huangfu Heng paused briefly before continuing to speak. "The son-in-law is obviously a meritorious escort, how can the father insist on putting a crime on the son's head without understanding the cause and effect?"
"The son is stupid and doesn't understand what his father means." His eyes flowed on King Qi Jing and King An Rui, who were pressed to death.
"Father, you slept for seven days." Huang Fuheng smiled faintly. "I don't know what is going on these days."
Huangfu Heng sighed. "Since beating my father and hurting his head, several important ministers of the court, after discussing together, handed over all government affairs to King Anrui, King of Qijing."
"Although the sons said that they were anxious about their father's imperial dragon body, they heard that there were two imperial brothers in control of the overall situation in the court, so they felt a lot more relieved, and they didn't want to return to Beijing." Huang Fuheng said this, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp. "But the ambition of the two royal brothers and wolves, wanting to take advantage of the fact that their father was sick in bed, to win over the important ministers of the court, but if they didn't succeed, they had bad intentions."
"After the retainers got the news, they couldn't rest day and night, so they hurried and hurried, and finally took it down before the two royal brothers sought power and usurped the throne." Huang Fuheng said it, and made a very heartbroken appearance.
"After all, the brotherhood is deep, and after the sons and daughters captured the two imperial brothers, they couldn't bear to deal with them wantonly, just wait for the father to wake up, and then discuss how to take the two imperial brothers."
His Majesty Nantang watched Huangfu Heng reverse black and white, gritted his teeth. "You, you."
"Father, don't be angry, what if you're angry?" Huangfu Heng's face was cold, but the words in his mouth were contrived, and when he heard His Majesty Nantang, he raised his hand tremblingly, pointing at him, his face turned red with anger, but he couldn't say anything.
"If you know that it will make your father so angry, your son will never leave this matter to your father."
Huangfu Heng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he saw King Qi Jing and King An Rui's eyes full of blood red.
"Come to think of it, the second emperor brother has something to say." After that, Huangfu Heng made a look.
King Anrui was freed. "Huangfu Heng, you turn black and white upside down, if it falls into my hands, you will definitely be crushed to ashes, so that you will not die a good death."
Compared to King An Rui's impatience, King Qi Jing seemed very calm, and even to some extent, too calm.
"Brute!" As if in response to King An Rui's words, His Majesty Nantang spat out two words from between his lips and teeth, his eyes turned black with anger, his mind was dizzy, and his chest rose and fell violently.
"Brute?" As if he had heard something funny, Huangfu Heng looked at His Majesty Nantang with an indescribable mockery.
"Father, aren't you old and have forgotten your position, how did you come here?"