Chapter 269: The King Dies
Mu Feng's eagerness to enter the palace, at this time, Mo Qinghe stood in front of Ji Xuan.
"They should be about to enter the palace."
"Lin Baishui's bait has also been put down."
Zheng Xize arched his hand.
How could such a meticulous and rigorous plan be so shocking if it were not actually involved.
Mu Feng's carriage stopped outside the palace gate, and at the same time, Su Suyi was on his way to the palace with Lin Baishui, whose hands were tied.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Haotian and the Emperor of Feng are here."
The herald reported to Xuan Shuoyu, who was practicing calligraphy.
"I'm afraid I'm here to quit, come in."
Xuanshuo put away his gesture.
Ji Xin and Jimo Qinghe entered the hall together, and Xuan Shuo laughed.
"What does Haotian Guojun think of me Kangping these days?"
The auditor nodded.
"Abundant and prosperous, and the people are happy."
"But I came today because I had a doubt in my heart."
The salary is straightforward.
"Did the lord of Kangping fall into the ...... of the decline of a thousand grasses?"
Before she could finish speaking, Xuan Shuo suddenly interrupted her.
"You all go down!"
The servants retreated one after another, and Xuan Shuo became serious and looked at the two.
"Although the decline of a thousand herbs is incurable in Kangping, it is not difficult to treat in Haotian, and Haotiantai Hospital has a countermeasure."
"How are you?"
Xuan Shuo clenched his fists.
"Is it Zheng Xize? That night, he saw ......"
If you don't speak, you are acquiescing.
"Why help me."
Xuan Shuo asked.
"You know, your brother is not the right person for the throne, if he ascends the throne, it will be difficult to ensure the current peace, I need to think about the people of Haotian."
The answer is crisp.
"How long does it take to heal?"
Xuanshuo's breath stagnated.
"Qinghe is a good doctor, let him take the pulse for you, so that you can know the degree of poisoning."
Ji Xin said seriously, Xuan Shuo hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand.
"Okay."
Jimo Qinghe and Ji Xin glanced at each other, he probed Xuanshuo's pulse, the pulse was peaceful and powerful, only a little strange when beating, sure enough, the toxicity was almost dissipated, and he put away his hand quietly.
"About half a month."
"Half a month ......"
Xuan Shuo was a little excited, and he calmed down again without knowing what he thought.
"I am willing to conclude a hundred years of peace with the Emperor of Haotian, can the Emperor of Haotian promise me that this cooperation, including my steady seat, as you said, he is not suitable to be the king."
"Nature."
She nodded, and she took a step back.
"I need a top-secret document for this appointment, and I ask the Lord of Kangping to come to me again."
Saying that, he signaled to Xuanshuo and left with Jimo Qinghe, Xuanshuo alone suppressed the excitement in his heart in the hall, and thought that the road to death suddenly appeared a life, what kind of adventure is this.
Just as he was thinking, the servant reported to Su Suyi for a meeting.
"Quick! In! ”
Since there is no need to die, Su Suyi's dead chess is a living chess, and he must make good use of it, he watched Su Suyi enter the hall with a person.
"Your Majesty."
Su Suyi saluted.
"This is Lin Baishui, it is him, who was instigated by others to deliberately defeat in the literary debate."
Xuan Shuo slapped the table hard.
"Say, who is it?"
Lin Baishui immediately knelt down, he lowered his head and trembled, completely lacking the slightest demeanor when he was learning to debate.
"Yes, it's Prince Mu, the villain, the villain is also forced......"
Xuanshuo's eyes gradually became fierce, this younger brother ......
The anger in his heart surged, but he gradually noticed some discomfort in his chest, he involuntarily choked his throat and gasped, Su Suyi saw that this was not right and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? ”
That's when it happened.
"Brother Wang!"
Mu Feng walked in quickly with self-cultivation and a divine doctor despite the obstruction of the servants, but only saw Su Suyi beside Xuanshuo, and Xuanshuo's mouth and nose had begun to bleed.
"Su Suyi! What did you do! ”
Mu Feng's voice was terrible, and Xuan Shuo's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word.
"Divine Doctor!"
The old man hurriedly stepped forward, and the moment his hand touched Xuan Shuo, Xuan Shuo spurted a mouthful of blood and closed his eyes.
The old man sighed.
"It's too late."
Mu Feng fell to his knees weakly, and he grabbed the ground with his head.
"Brother Wang! Brother Wang! ”
This cry of grief and indignation alarmed all the people of the royal palace.
"Your Majesty, what is wrong with Your Majesty?
"The king is dead?"
"The king is dead!"
……
One after another, it spread throughout the palace.