Wei Chigong knew that Shi Fenfeng's will had been made, and he was worried about Yu Chixu's health and wanted to persuade people to stay.

Those people couldn't help him before, and they couldn't help him in the future, why should my brother be like this.

Wei Chixu shook his head: "My father's energy is getting weaker and weaker, and some doctors assert it...... At that time, there will inevitably be many disputes, and the fewer princes in Beijing, the better. ”

Then he comforted with a warm smile: "Although my legs are not good, I refuse to be trapped in the capital all the time, just to go out and see, there are too many disturbances in the capital, and I will be clean when I go there." ”

His brother didn't like to fight and kill, but later studied all kinds of weapons and bows for him, or for him.

"Foreign enemies are about to move, and my brother knows your ambitions, so he will do what he can for you, and for the people of the world." Yu Chixu said.

In the end, the man-made fire that burned the King of Anding was to steal the blueprints of the weapons inside, and at the same time, to prevent the King of Anding from researching new weapons to create a greater threat.

It has been a few months since the War Department's embezzlement case, and the weapon drawings found inside have confirmed that there are many similarities in the designs made by Wei Chixu.

The weapon design is such a confidential thing, with Wei Chigong's understanding, his brother will not be so careless.

And he didn't lose it here, so it could only be a picture that was stolen in that fire, and putting that fire was a cover for the crime, for fear that people would find out the fact that the design of the weapon was missing.

Wei Chigong sent someone to find out the fief of the vassal king, and there were traces of the Huns in those years.

Combined with the invasion of the Xiongnu four years ago, the biggest possibility is that someone in our dynasty colluded with the Xiongnu to join forces.

This person, Sima Zhao's heart, has been secretly accumulating strength and coveting the throne.

It is not easy to achieve this kind of goal in a peaceful time in the world, so it is necessary to take the initiative to create turmoil, and the more chaotic the better.

At this time, if the foreign enemy invades, it is best that the situation is in crisis, and the foreign enemy can break through the border pass and attack, then this person can justifiably raise troops in the name of King Qin's escort.

But this person is afraid that he will not be able to drive away the foreign enemy by luring the wolf into the house, so he needs to have a powerful weapon as a guarantee, and he still only has it, and no one else has it.

As a result, the weapon design drawings had to be stolen, and Yu Chixu, who was proficient in weapon craftsmanship, had to die.

The king of Anding is the prince who guards the border passes, and he is the object that the Xiongnu want to get rid of.

The two sides hit it off, and this person colluded with the Xiongnu to provide information about the DPRK and China, and the Xiongnu waited for an opportunity.

So, four or five years ago, when the south was flooded, the grain ship sank, and the emperor's health was not good, the Xiongnu first tried in small groups, and attacked in a big way after the death of King Anding!

This is the conclusion that Wei Chigong finally came to after finding many clues and combining them after rigorous scrutiny.

But he couldn't understand why the timing of the fire was so coincidental.

King Anding sent a letter from the front foot to send the latest bow and crossbow drawings, and said that he had the idea of improving a stronger bow and crossbow, and only Yu Chigong knew about it.

The king of stability on the hind foot suffered an accident.

If it weren't for the coincidence, who else knew about the news and leaked it?

And if Yu Chixu designed the final bow and crossbow at that time, where did the drawings go?

Wei Chigong's investigation in many ways was fruitless, and the fire covered up all traces.

Tonight is the night before the fire that broke out four years ago.

Concubine Duan's words lingered in Wei Chigong's mind.

His brother died because of him, and there is nothing wrong with that......

King Anding spent his whole life protecting his younger brother, and even died for him......

The autumn night was bleak, and the dark clouds drifted quietly, casting a heavy shadow on the bright moon hanging high.

In Tingli Courtyard, Pear Blossom rarely has insomnia, she tosses and turns in bed, thinking about it in her heart, and thinking wildly.

At last I couldn't sleep, so I got up by the light of the night light.

In the past, the emperor didn't come, she didn't think there was anything, she had a small bed here, and people didn't come to sleep spaciously, just roll around.

But unconsciously, she was used to sleeping with demons in her arms, and now that no one was there, she felt that the bed seemed too spacious, and the temple was still empty.

Zhichun can't sleep in the hall of the side hall now, and someone takes turns to keep vigil outside every night.

Rika lit up the wick and sat for a while.

On the eve of King Anding's sacrifice day, she was thinking about what the demons were doing, was she sad, and she remembered King Anding?

Rika sighed secretly, in the days of her accident, the demon accompanied her.

When it came to his sad days, she could do nothing and could not do anything.

Rika has experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, and she understands how it feels on a special day.

In her previous life, her only relative was gone, and she felt sad every year on the festival day, feeling at a loss and alone.

However, unlike the sudden death of King Anding, Rika is mentally prepared for her mother's departure.

During her mother's serious illness, she went back and forth to the hospital every day, watching the depleted vitality of people, and the grief of powerlessness lingered.

But it is precisely because her mother is declining day by day, and she is unable to do anything after several treatments, her grief is stretched out for a long time in these days, giving her a great buffer time to face the last moment, so that she can learn to accept the cruel truth.

The moment she saw her mother close her eyes, Pear Blossom was dazed and painful, and she felt relieved that her mother had no pain since then, but she felt sad that there was no more mother in the world.

But the situation of the demon is very different, the brother who has a deep affection suddenly dies, and people are always much sadder and more difficult to accept this sudden bad news.

Even if Pear Blossom doesn't know about it, she knows a little bit about the big crisis four or five years ago.

The south was flooded, and the prince was ordered to go out of Beijing;

The Huns invaded, and our dynasty was defeated;

The king of stability died, and the border was in an emergency;

The prince quickly cut through the chaos and suppressed Caoyun corruption;

returned to Beijing to supervise the country, and dispatched troops to turn the tide.

In the past, Pear Blossom listened to Master Wu sigh about that critical history in the samurai, and at that time she was busy making up for the tricks of the ancient ladies, and she only floated past her ears like a storyteller's story.

The most feeling is just that the young prince, the genius of the sky, saving the world, is powerful.

At that time, she was only worried that it would not be good to fool people when she entered the palace in the future.

Pear Blossom now thinks about the words that Master Wu said, but her feelings are different, and she only feels distressed and panicked.

Don't look at the short sentences, the words are concise, and the general conciseness written in the history books is concise.

But every word in it reveals danger, killing every step of the way, every word is bloody and bloody, and the lives are ruined accidentally.

Rika thought that it must be difficult for the demon at that time to bear the grief of her brother's death, and to carry the entire country with one force, the burden is so heavy.

Maybe he can't even release his grief, so he can only hide it in his heart.

After all, the whole world is counting on him, as the prince that all the people are looking forward to, how can he wantonly vent the grief in his heart like an ordinary person? (End of chapter)