Chapter 492: Another Emperor Collapse
It took dozens of breaths for Cicada Yi to calm down a little, and pushed open the door with trembling hands.
This is the supreme private room on the highest floor of "Xingyun Building", all the furnishings are complete, the big boss of Xingyun Building is kneeling under the red bookcase, and there is a young man in brocade clothes with a tall posture and long hair scattered behind the bookcase.
At this moment, he smiled faintly, revealing a pair of small dimples on his cheeks.
The eldest grandson of the Jiang family, the king of Qin, shocked the people of the world a few years ago, just like back then.
Cicada Yi's body trembled violently, and he stepped forward to salute: "Slave and cicada clothes, meet the ...... of the temple"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were already red, and he couldn't help himself.
"Get up!"
Xin Zhuo smiled, motioned for Bai Xuanji to close the door, and asked Cicada Yi, "How is the Jiang family?"
Cicada Yi got up and stood aside, still the same as before, carefully examined Xin Zhuo's appearance for a moment, and said, "It's not good, Your Highness...... After disappearing, Jiang's more than ten years of illness finally broke out, and the old lady's health was getting worse day by day, and there was no one at the helm of the direct line.
After the third master died in battle, the second son was barely in charge for a while, but he was just ...... He is used to being lazy, doing many things wrongly, and after a long time, he simply indulges in sensuality and no longer asks. In the past few years, I have gradually hollowed out my body, and I was terminally ill three months ago, and the doctor invited several batches, but the treatment was ineffective, and I am afraid that it will be in these days!
Miss Nuying is back, but the princess of Beihai does not allow her to take power, in fact, the princess of Beihai ......"
Xin Zhuo picked up the prepared pen and paper, wrote, and asked casually, "The original form is revealed?"
Cicada Yi was shocked for a moment, and said: "It turns out that everything can't be hidden from His Royal Highness, they are indeed not the original people, but they are hidden too deep and too deep, until recently joined hands with the princess, plus the legendary martial arts prosperity is approaching, His Royal Highness, Jiang Yong's old man, and the third master are gone, and their identities have been exposed, their temperament has changed greatly, the ancient is eccentric, and the Jiang family has been mastered by them!"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment: "So where do they come from?" What is the realm? What is the purpose? ”
Cicada Yi thought for a while and said, "I can't tell where I came from, the old lady sent Qingge and Yingwei to investigate, but it's been half a year, and Qingge and they have no news."
Their realm is very strange, the slave maid followed the eldest princess of the Qin State to the Julie Mountain and returned to the earth fairy realm, and tested them, although these people are all in the realm of the Great Venerable, but they have enough earth immortal combat power, stronger than the slave maid!
As for the purpose...... I'm afraid that like the princess, they will build a huge empire, use the Jiang family as a springboard, and share the first wisp of new fortune in the new era in their mouths! ”
Xin Zhuo nodded, and asked again, "How is the imperial court?" How is Ji Yingyue? ”
Cicada Yi subconsciously looked around and lowered her voice: "Miss Queen Yuqi came to the news a few days ago, Your Majesty has reached the point of dying, and it is difficult to say whether she has died or not."
The princess is ...... The realm is unfathomable, a few days ago, the old masters of the Taiping Palace, the Immortal Palace, the Shenyin, the Heavenly Machine, and the Red Flower gathered in the palace, and they didn't know what to do! ”
"How are my mothers in the Immortal Palace?"
"I don't know, but ...... It was the Queen Mother who went in voluntarily with the bear's paws! ”
"Voluntarily go in ......"
Xin Zhuo put down the pen, the paper on the table in front of him was already full of words, turned his head to look at the drizzle outside the window, and fell into deep thought.
I don't know what the old lady is doing, she voluntarily went in, and she must not have to worry about her life.
His top priority was to find out how many masters there were in this capital, and what was their purpose? can do it secretly, kill with one blow, and calculate the grievances of previous years with them.
But only three days.
He and Bai Xuanji rushed day and night, far faster than ordinary people, according to the time calculation, the news of his "resurrection" will be delivered to Beijing two days at the earliest, three days at the latest!
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Palace.
Tai Chi Temple.
The white jade steps in front of the hall were full of palace maids and eunuchs, who had been drenched in the drizzle, but no one moved.
A thin smell of medicine wafted from the dead hall.
His Majesty was ill and in danger, which made the whole palace tremble and fill the atmosphere of sadness.
In the main hall, Feng Sihu, Taixungong, Yu Siliu, Liu Guangshi, Su Wuji, Nanling Wang and others had different expressions, and their eyes glanced at the bead curtain in the inner hall from time to time.
At this time, on the dragon couch in the bead curtain, Ji Peiyu's face was emaciated, and she was indeed dying, but she was always unwilling to close her eyes, and her eyes were looking at a certain place.
Empress Dowager Mo, Empress Ji, Empress Jiang and Princess Regent Ji are all there.
A two- or three-year-old boy dressed in a bright yellow prince robe was snuggling in Jiang Yuqi's arms, looking timidly at the bed.
"Emperor, what else do you want to say?" Empress Dowager Mo wiped the corner of her eyes, the most tragic fate of a woman is the loss of her husband in middle age, the loss of her son in her old age, or her two sons in a row.
Ji Peiyu's eyes finally had some brilliance, and she pointed to the child with difficulty: "Prince...... Ji Yu ......"
"Father called you, go quickly."
Jiang Yuqi pushed the child, and the boy staggered to the bed, and said in a milky voice: "Father, what's wrong with you?"
"Father...... Going! Ji Peiyu grabbed the child's hand, and a tear crossed the corner of her eye, "You want to ...... To be an emperor? ”
The atmosphere in the main hall instantly became solemn.
Jiang Yuqi and Queen Ji looked at Ji Yingyue coldly.
Ji Yingyue wore a prince's dragon robe, beautiful and cold, and imposing, but there was no expression on her face.
The crown prince Ji Yu tilted his little head and shook his head: "Erchen doesn't want to, Erchen wants to follow his aunt and grandmother to the big house to play!"
What my aunt and grandmother said is Ji Jiuwei, this child was brought up by Ji Jiuwei since he was a child, and he was forcibly taken away, whether it is the emperor, Jiang Yuqi, or the queen mother, all of them are not allowed, the royal heirs are thin, and there are almost no men alive in the line of the emperor.
Really! Ji Peiyu gave birth to thirteen sons in the past three years, all of whom died early without exception, but this child was brought up by the eldest princess of Qin and survived by luck.
"Okay...... Ji Peiyu smiled hard and looked at Empress Dowager Mo, "Erchen wants to pass Yu'er over to ...... King Jiang Yuqing of Qin is the heir! ”
Empress Dowager Mo was short of breath, her eyes changed, and she said, "What does the emperor mean by this?" Jiang Yuqing is a foreign minister, the uncle of the crown prince, who has long since died, and Hugh's nonsense ......"
Ji Peiyu interrupted: "Erchen is very serious...... At first, I thought Jiang Yuqing was a traitor...... But the queen mother should have seen it, and his subordinates were ...... Bing, conquered the whole world!
Expanding territory is even better than ...... Three big weeks are still big, merits and demerits...... Cover the coffin and make it a conclusion! In the future, the people of the world will not say that he is a thief, and the history books will not say that Western Qin is a thief.
People are dying, and their words are good, and Erchen thinks that he can ...... Let Yu'er worship Jiang Yuqing's incense, enjoy his merits and the foundation of future generations, and prolong your life! ”
Empress Ji, the widow of Emperor Yang of Zhou, said hurriedly: "Even if the emperor goes the opposite way and no one stops him from passing on the crown prince to Jiang Yuqing, once Your Majesty is in power, how can he still be the emperor?" Who will embrace him? ”
"I said that he won't be the emperor, and he doesn't want to do it himself, the throne of the Great Zhou is not so easy to do, I just have this one heir, let him be an ordinary person and live well!"
Ji Peiyu looked at Ji Yingyue and gritted her teeth: "Is it Sister Huang?" I knew you...... You! ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw a dragon claw that seemed to be visible only to him appeared in Ji Yueyue's body, and it had already grabbed the neck of the crown prince Ji Yu.
The emperor's eyes widened, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his legs, and exhaled violently, straight and straight, without a sound!
Scared to death!
Before he died, he grabbed the prince's hand and pulled it into his arms with difficulty.
"Your Majesty!" Jiang Yuqi's face turned pale and rushed over in a panic.
"Emperor!"
Empress Dowager Mo and Empress Ji wept bitterly.
The crown prince Ji Yu didn't know when he had fainted.
Ji Yingyue just glanced at her brother lightly, turned around and walked out of the hall, the prince's robe swaying in the wind.
In the first year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Emperor Ji Peiyu died at the age of twenty-one.
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"Knock Knock ......"
The drizzle did not stop, and the bell of the death of the Son of Heaven rang throughout the imperial capital.
For a while, the whole city was silent, and the cry shook the sky.
Although today's son ascended the throne for only three years, including a year of illness, he also showed extraordinary diligence and love for the people, and had a great achievement of dominating the nine lakes and the four seas.
Although this merit was made by Western Qin.
(End of chapter)