Chapter Seventy-Four: Zhao Ji is angry
Yongxian wine shop dark room, Fusu seems to be leisurely, but in fact, it has not stopped for a moment.
Han Min came to report to him about Xianyang almost every half day.
Every step you take needs to be carefully considered.
"Childe, can Lord Tingwei really find out the evidence of Li Si's crime?
"Difficult." Fusu replied without thinking.
"Except for that Tu San, I'm afraid no one in Chifengling knows that Li Si is also involved."
"This is his mastery, taking the greatest profit, hiding behind everyone."
Han Min was still indignant, Li Si was in a high position, and it was really much more difficult to deal with than that Zhao Gao.
If you can use this to break him down in one fell swoop, it will not be in vain for the son to bother to plan.
"Although there is no evidence, but Li Chang, won't he confess Li Si?"
Han Min is still puzzled, Li Chang has no chance to turn over.
"He did so many things for Lees, but in the end he became an outcast."
"Doesn't he hate?"
Fusu sighed, "Li Si, I'm afraid I won't give him this opportunity." ”
"......"
Before Han Min could speak, there was a knock on the door outside.
Han Min cautiously glanced at the door before letting the person in.
It was Fusu's close attendant who came, and he was also one of the few people who knew the inside story except for Gan Ji and Han Min.
"Childe, news came from Xianyang, Your Majesty suddenly fell ill in a hurry, fainted and did not wake up."
"Zhao Gao has asked Prince Hu Hai to guard it, and the court is currently in charge of Lord Fengchang."
"Father is sick!"
Fusu's face changed in a rare gaffe.
"Did the doctor say how the situation was?"
The chamberlain shook his head and said that he didn't know much, "But according to the situation in the palace, it shouldn't be serious." ”
Fusu breathed a sigh of relief.
On second thought, there were still several years before the first emperor actually died.
It shouldn't have been so early, so I put my mind at ease.
He then sneered:
"Zhao Gao is really ready for ten thousand hands, and his father hasn't done anything yet, so he will take Hu Hai to guard."
"If this is really the case, he will not have to turn the sky upside down immediately."
Han Min endured the pain, and wanted to persuade him to say it casually.
Seeing that there were no outsiders, I had to swallow it.
Instead, he said: "It's not that everyone thinks that you ...... Childe."
"Zhao Gaocai feels that Gongzi Hu Hai has no constraints."
"Yes, this Zhao Gao must feel that Hu Hai's succession to the throne is already a sure thing."
"In this way, Li Si is just grounded, and they won't lose anything."
Fusu is still in the mood to ridicule.
Then his face turned pale, "It seems that it is time to let my father know that I am still alive." ”
Han Min was overjoyed, he followed Fusu for so long.
I had been hoping that this matter would end soon, and that they would be free.
"When is Childe going to show up?"
Fusu glanced at him and saw the twists and turns in his heart clearly.
But the laughter is silent.
Half a sound, in Han Min's expectant eyes, he said slowly:
"Naturally, it's about finding the right time."
"At least, we have to wait until my father wakes up and Li Chang's matter is clarified."
He beckoned to his attendant and said solemnly:
"You continue to stare at Xianyang Palace, and report any changes immediately."
He turned back to the table and studied his own map.
Suddenly, I thought of Zhao Ji again, and I couldn't bear it.
Sighed to Han Min:
"Mother, I don't know what's going on."
"Niangniang must be extremely sad."
"Yes, it's a pity that I can't hear any news about the harem."
"Don't be too sad about the child, just wait for the son to show up and explain everything."
Xianyang is located in the north, Rao is already in March, still not seeing the color of early spring.
Recently, the sky has been even more gloomy, and a large piece of thick black clouds has pressed directly over Xianyang Palace.
Blocking all the bright and brilliant skylight.
In the side hall, the first emperor is still on the sickbed.
This exhausted emperor, after a series of blows, the lion finally fell ill.
The hall burned with a rich scent of ambergris, mixed with a hint of bitterness and astringency of medicinal herbs.
The palace people all took their hands and feet lightly and held their breath.
lest it disturb the emperor on the sickbed.
Zhao Ji took care of the First Emperor all night, and was already leaning on the edge of the couch and falling asleep.
The palace people persuaded him many times, and Zhao Gao also stabbed a few words without yin or yang, but still refused to leave.
Zhao Gaowei has no problem with this.
Xin said: "Your adopted son is dead, what's the use of pretending here." ”
When Zhao Ji was half-awake, Hu Hai happened to be reluctantly summoned by Zhao Gao.
He was forced to wake up early recently, which was already unpleasant, and his face was extremely stinky.
At this time, when I saw my adoptive mother who was a sworn enemy, I became more and more unpleasant.
stepped forward and saluted casually: "Niangniang." ”
Zhao Ji also came to his senses and got up and blessed her body.
"Childe came to visit Your Majesty?"
"Since my son is in the palace, he should take care of his father."
Hu Haimian replied impatiently.
"Unlike Fusu, if you die, you have to let your mother do it for you in the future."
Hu Hai relied on the fact that the first emperor did not wake up, and the sarcasm in his eyes was very obvious.
Zhao Ji's heart was depressed, her eyes were slightly pale, but she couldn't do anything about him.
I had to hold back my anger and retorted:
"Your Majesty is also sad about Su'er's matter, and you should pay attention to the wording when Gongzi speaks."
"What does this son need to pay attention to?" Hu Hailiang glanced at him coldly, and suddenly smiled.
"Also, without Fusu, my mother will not be able to slap my father well in the future."
Hu Hai went straight past Zhao Ji and sat on her seat, extremely rude.
also said:
"Niangniang must be tired, so let's go back to the palace, my father and the emperor have this son here to watch."
"You don't have to bother."
His words and demeanor were all targeted, and he didn't dare to vent his frustration and anger on Fusu.
All were sprinkled on one woman.
The palace concubine and the prince of the clan have always been incompatible.
Zhao Ji saw that he looked arrogant, as if he didn't take himself seriously.
I know that this person has always been rude, and arguing with him is tantamount to playing the harp to a cow.
Her Majesty has not woken up, and there is no one to call the shots for her.
This is as big as Xianyang Palace, without His Majesty and her son, she is just a piece of duckweed that can be blown by the wind.
I had to endure the sadness and temporarily return to the harem to rest.
"Niangniang, how can the son of Huhai be so arrogant."
As soon as she arrived at the dormitory, her personal maid couldn't help it at first, and she was upset for her.
Zhao Ji blinked her gray eyes and held back the tears that had not fallen.
sighed: "Without Su'er, he is the most favored prince." ”
"What can I do with a palace concubine who has nothing to rely on."
The maid was still indignant.
"When Your Majesty wakes up, Niangniang will have to say that Your Majesty favors Niangniang the most."
Zhao Ji leaned on the edge of the couch and said nothing, her eyes finally turned red.
What about telling Your Majesty, Your Majesty can still punish Hu Hai for her as a woman.
In the final analysis, in the current situation, she has nothing but relying on His Majesty to survive in the harem.
You can't ask for anything else.
"Su'er, my Su'er......"
"You're not here, the mother is really, it's so bitter."
Zhao Ji finally couldn't bear the sadness of the strong pressure, and leaned down on the collapse and sobbed.
Seeing that the maid was also sad, she comforted again and again.