In the Red Prison, the King of the Gang is moaning weakly,

Help, I'm so hungry!

I'm so thirsty!

I'm so uncomfortable!

Help me!

At first, the king shouted loudly, but as there was silence around him, and there was no response except for his own heartbeat and breathing, he slowly gave up shouting and changed to a low whisper.

In fact, he didn't want to shout, after all, he was a king, and kings were dignified.

But he hadn't been so hungry in a long, long time.

Of course, it's not that he didn't go without eating for two days, in fact, he used to spend two days just drinking and not even eating a peanut, but there were several beautiful women accompanying him at that time, so he didn't feel hard at all, but found it quite interesting.

But now it's different, there is no one around, no food, no drink, not even a person to talk to,

Two whole days passed, and he felt that the strength in his body was dissipating little by little.

No, he felt like he was going to die.

At first, he would scold Wu Geng and threaten to kill his whole family, but now he has realized that if he kills Wu Geng's whole family, he will also die, even if this is the case, he still wants to kill his whole family......

Now he just wants a bowl of water and a bowl of rice, as long as he gives him these, he is willing to forgive that unfilial son,

But the unfilial son never appeared.

That unfilial son can't forget himself, right......

Such a thought flashed through the king's heart, but it was quickly erased by himself,

No, he can't think like that, and if he thinks so, he doesn't know how long he can last.

King Xuan thought to himself, he disappeared all of a sudden, and he didn't know how anxious Bi Gan, Shang Rong, Wei Ziqi, Zhong Yan, Huang Feihu, Queen Jiang and others were.

Alas, at this moment, they must be seriously searching for his whereabouts, because they are worried about him.

I am such an incompetent king that I should make the courtiers below me so worried......

He wanted to slap himself, but he was so hungry that he couldn't even lift his hand now.

Wei Ziqi is very flustered now,

Since ancient times, whenever a new monarch succeeds to the throne, there are often conflicts between several auxiliary ministers, and when there are struggles between several heirs, these battles may even turn into bloody wars.

But this time, the six auxiliary ministers on the scene, except for him, were about to form a unified opinion.

How so?

I still remember that when he was tricked into the palace just now, and then heard that the king was gone, his mood was so happy and simple at that time...... Alas, I really want to go back to that time!

He hurriedly dismantled the stage and said: "My third brother is going strangely, I think the top priority is to find out the cause of the third brother's death......"

Concubine Huang suddenly spoke: "Now that the first emperor doesn't even have a corpse, how can this case be investigated? ”

Wei Ziqi thought to himself that she was really a ruthless woman, and she used to be called by the king all day long, and this corpse became the first emperor before the bones were cold.

"Where, General Huang, don't you want to know the cause of King Huang's death?"

It stands to reason that the one who cares most about the king should be General Huang, but Huang Feihu did not agree to his proposal as Wei Ziqi predicted, but shook his head and said, "Let His Royal Highness Wu Geng ascend the throne first...... When the time comes, you can check the ...... slowly."

This Huang Feihu can't be someone else pretending, right?!

It's no wonder that Wei Ziqi is so suspicious, how did he know that Huang Feihu has been fooled and lame by Wu Geng......

Wei Ziqi felt that his eyes were blank and he sat back in his original seat, and even Huang Feihu rebelled...... Is there still a heavenly principle in this world?

Concubine Huang said again: "Since everyone agrees, let's talk about the enthronement before the spirit, according to the rules, there should be a process of three resignations and three rejections......

Micron started moving his fingers, thinking what it means that everyone agrees, and I don't agree anyway, but he doesn't say anything.

Shang Rong glanced at Concubine Huang with some dissatisfaction, probably because he felt that she spoke too bluntly and had no sense of beauty at all, but more, he should think that she was too active.

"That's right, then Wenchen's side will be convened by me and Bigan, Wei Ziqi and Zhong Yan will convene the ministers of the clan, General Huang, and Wuchen's side will be handed over to you, and we will go to the leaky room tomorrow morning to ask Jun to succeed to the throne......"

As soon as the auxiliary ministers moved, it was like thunder to the great merchants, and the entire Chaoge City knew that the king had died.

Now in this season, although the king of Xuan is occasionally dirty, he is still generally a Ming Jun, so the people are still a little sad, not to mention that now the natural disasters are continuous, and the king is mourning, and the people are naturally in a low mood.

The matter of Prince Wu Geng Daxian also spread among the people at an extraordinary speed.

"I heard that Prince Wu Geng is a great sage. ”

"Who is Wu Geng?"

"The King's son. ”

"Does the king have this son?"

"There should be. ”

"Even if there is good, does he have any great feats and deeds?"

"Like...... Should...... There's a beam, ......."

"That's the King. ”

"Then I don't know, but he's definitely a great sage......"

In order to "cooperate" with Wu Geng, the extremely auxiliary ministers did not leave the palace, and it was natural to gather the ministers to hand over to their retainers, and most of the people who went out to gather the ministers of all parties had a normal painting style, but some people's painting styles were a little different.

For example, Wei Ziqi's retainers.

This minister's name is Yin Tong, and almost as quickly as possible, he invited several clan ministers who were familiar with each other to Wei Ziqi's mansion before Zhong Yan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what does my master mean, the king of Xuan is now alive and dead, and he doesn't care about this matter, and King Wucheng doesn't care, but we can't ignore it as ministers of the clan. ”

These people are Wei Ziqi's diehards, and they have long been brainwashed, so they naturally feel that Wu Geng's sin is unforgivable.

One of them, the elder of the Yin Jiuzhong Sect, said, "I'll find out, so what should we do?"

Yin Tong said: "Actually, it's not difficult, tomorrow there will be a drama of three resignations and three refusals, let's not make a noise first, but when the first and second invitations, we can secretly consult with other ministers, and then suddenly make trouble when the third invitation, just say that he assassinated the king, and it is very likely that the king is still alive, before confirming the life and death of the king, Wu Geng should be imprisoned......"

Yin Jiuzhong said with some embarrassment: "Will this be dangerous?"

Although he was brainwashed, there is still normal logic, after all, several auxiliary ministers have been "convinced", who knows what Wu Geng will do?

The legitimacy of the royal family is very important, but so is everyone's life.

Yin Tong said: "According to the meaning of my master, the lives of the ministers of the clan are very important, and they cannot be sacrificed lightly, you can tell the ministers of the 'three invitations' about it, and when the time comes, there will be many discussions, and the crowds will ......be crowded."

Yin Jiuzhong's eyes lit up: "The crime is not to blame, it is really a good plan." ”