The door was quietly pushed open, and a slightly rickety figure came in with a medicine cup, walked to Emperor Zhengxuan's bed and half-knelt to say goodbye: "Your Majesty, it's time to drink medicine." ”

A generation of emperors has fallen so far, but he has to wait for the decoction with a personal old eunuch.

"Wang De, what's going on outside...... Zhao Mingjing drank the decoction tremblingly with his wrinkled hands, and suddenly "clicked" in his heart, cracking a crack, in case he ......

"Your Majesty, rest assured, everything will be fine." Wang De can only reply to him like this.

didn't hear what Wang De said, Emperor Zhengxuan only knew that he was embattled outside, he died of illness, and his two sons were all ...... The rift of fear rapidly expanded, and it was momentarily overwhelmed. His brain, which had been drowsy for many days, suddenly became unusually clear: his body knew that the recent illness was really strange......

From the onset of the disease to the present situation, he can even clearly hear the sound of life gurgling through his body.

Suddenly remembering Zhao Mingxu's concerned eyes, Emperor Zhengxuan seemed to understand something at once.

I can't prevent it, I have been guarding him for so many years. No money, no power, no army, no territory. even drove him to the remote Xingping, surrounded by his secret guards and cronies, and watched him strictly. How exactly did he do it?

Zhao Mingjing smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that in this game for Prince Qing, he would become the weakest and most defenseless link.

He used the means of moisturizing things silently, eroded his heart like an anthill that broke the embankment, so that the final decision against him was delayed again and again, and finally achieved today's thunderous blow, the pillar will fall, and the rest is just devastating, and there is no difficulty for him.

It's not that I haven't thought about making a desperate bet and fighting back. However...... Zhao Mingjing thought of his two sons, the eldest prince has gone, the prince is like this now, how can he inherit the unification, what else can he have left?

Even if the commander is urgently recruited to help, let the Imperial Forest Army immediately raid the Prince's Mansion, and then arrest Zhao Mingxu and deal with it. But...... And after that?

How long can I support this body? After he died, did he really want to pass on the throne to the child born to Jia Qiaoer?

But Huangkou Xiaoer, at an age when he can't even speak clearly, how many people will be loyal to assist the young master? How many people are willing to keep their duties honestly?

Zhao's country, do you really want to lose it in your own hands?

In Zhao Mingjing's life, he has never been as clear as now, and after thinking about it, only that person can solve today's death.

"Prince Xuanqing...... and the ministers of the clans...... Audience. "Emperor Zhengxuan, who was weak, finally made a decision.

"Yes." Wang De lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, and he already knew it in his heart.

On August 17, under the sickbed of Emperor Zhengxuan, a group of ministers of the clan knelt, and Zhao Mingxu, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, accompanied him in front of the bed.

"Brother Huang." Zhao Mingxu looked at the weak man in front of him, and there was no joy of imminent victory in his heart, nor the sadness of life and death. After so many years, it has become a habit to do fake dramas. What to say, what posture to take, almost no need to use your brain, improvise, and immediately act with sincerity and just right.

Emperor Zhengxuan's face was pale, and his face was withered: "Xu'er, brother Huang...... I'm sorry for you. ”

"Brother Huang, don't say that, Xu'er has had no worries about food and clothing for so many years, and it was all given by Brother Huang."

Zhao Mingjing looked straight into his younger brother's eyes: "You were also the prince chosen by your father, and you were taught...... Taught in the East Palace, this world ...... It should have been yours...... Now, the royal brother is still ...... Here you go. ”

Although Emperor Zhengxuan's voice was small, the whole room could be heard, and many people still heard what Emperor Zhengxuan said, and their hearts were like a thousand pounds.

"Brother Huang will definitely get better." Zhao Mingxu's voice was quite sincere.

"No, no, no" Emperor Zhengxuan shook his head and looked at Zhao Mingxu deadly: "Now, rebelling against the party, I want you to swear and clean up...... Oppose the party, stabilize ...... I'm Zhao's ...... Landscape. ”

"Brother Huang rest assured", Zhao Mingxu raised his right hand and swore an oath, "The ancestors of the Zhao family are on top, all my life, do my best, I will drive out the traitors and protect my Zhao family's rivers and mountains, if it violates this statement......" Glancing at Zhao Mingjing, who was looking at himself with deep eyes, Zhao Mingxu suddenly had a sarcastic sadness in his heart, and continued: "If it violates this statement...... Zhao Mingxu is a sinner through the ages! ”

"And Chen'er...... He has lost his mind, will you treat him well for me? ”

"Brother Huang, don't worry, Chen'er is also my nephew, I will take good care of him for the rest of my life."

Zhao Mingjing, who had been reassured, let out a breath and lay on the bed softly, as if he had finally let go of his heart.

After a pause, he said slowly with his eyes half-closed: "Xu'er...... I will make a will...... I will pass the throne to you...... It should have been yours, it should have been ......"

Everyone knows that Emperor Zhengxuan has reached the end of the strong crossbow, although his voice is weak, it is related to the edict of the throne, so many people present have heard it, and they can all testify.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Zhengxuan struggled to take out a yellow silk from under the pillow, and when he opened it, it was actually a written edict, but it was not finally completed, and the name of the enthroned person was missing.

Wang De presented pen and ink, and Zhao Mingjing started with "Zhao Mingxu, Prince of the Qing Dynasty", and continued to write.

At this point, the dust has settled, and the love-hate entanglement between brothers seems to have become irrelevant.

Zhao Mingjing sighed and said, "In this way, you and I are relieved." Xu'er, the royal brother really admires it...... But what are you ...... How? ”

Zhao Mingxu picked up the brush on the case, and whispered in the ear of Emperor Zhengxuan in a light voice that only two people could hear: "All things in the world are mutually reinforcing, do you still remember the three wood carvings that the foreign gang once paid tribute?" ”

Emperor Zhengxuan's eyes were suddenly startled, and he was speechless.

"In the Buddhist scriptures copied to the imperial brother, sawdust from the three courtyards was added," Zhao Mingxu still patiently explained, "The ambergris used by the imperial brother and the smell of incense on the imperial sisters-in-law are mixed together, which is fatal...... Poison. ”

"You ......" Emperor Zhengxuan's eyes widened, and his hands trembled and clutched Zhao Mingxu's clothes.

"Brother Huang rest assured, the younger brother will live up to the trust of the brother of the emperor." Zhao Mingxu raised his voice, said with grief, and then whispered in the ear of Emperor Zhengxuan: "The previous dynasty rebelled against the party, which was a play played by me and the imperial brother. ”

"......" Zhao Mingjing opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't say a word, and the hand holding Zhao Mingxu's shirt loosened, and finally stopped moving.

On the night of August 17, Emperor Zhengxuan collapsed to the west of Yushan, and the death story was located in Zhao Mingxu, the prince of Qing.