Chu Ji was still charming and charming. Ying Zhu's illness originally affected her hands and feet, so her husband became like this. She didn't feel very sad, but her brows seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, soft and weak,

She was endearing in her own right. When she saw Ying Zheng coming back, she first encouraged him a few words. Perhaps because she was able to escape from the thieves alone, Chu Ji became a little wary of Ying Zheng. When she saw her again, she didn't look like that.

He was so enthusiastic before, but his demeanor was a little indifferent. However, at this time, Ying Zheng was already very popular with Prince Chu, and Zhao Ji was favored. With Lu Buwei's help behind the scenes, it was almost a foregone conclusion that he would take over the throne. Now that Ying Zhu was seriously ill, she Chu

The lineage in the Qin Kingdom has long lost its influence as it once did, so even if there is resistance to Ying Zheng in his heart, it will no longer affect the overall situation, but his eyebrows are inevitably a little depressed, and he seems to be worried about Ying Zhu.

Ying Zheng didn't take this woman's neglect to heart. The two used each other at first, but Chu Ji made a mistake and misjudged the wrong person. However, besides herself, she had no other treasure to bet on, so she won

Chu had two sons. Cheng Qiao had already had Xia Ji's support behind her. It was not her turn to get a share of the pie. Supporting her at the beginning was just out of necessity and based on her own wishful thinking. Today's ending was also the result of circumstances beyond her control.

She is not worthy of sympathy, not to mention that this woman is a beautiful snake. The more beautiful and dazzling her appearance is, the more poisonous she becomes. Ying Zhu's current situation is the best example.

In the middle of October and autumn, the coronation ceremony of King Xiaowen, which had been prepared for several months, officially opened. Envoys sent from various countries had not left during the year, waiting to congratulate the birth of the new king of Qin. However, the old envoys had not yet left.

After leaving, the new envoy came again and brought cartloads of gifts, jade and jewelry, etc., which was evident in the countries' desire to please Qiang Qin. King Xiaowen Yingzhu reluctantly completed the mission while dragging his seriously ill body.

Li, that skinny body under the heavy and complicated dress, the whole person was more like a firewood stick, which was shocking to the eyes, and made Ying Zheng see the ruthlessness under Chu Ji's frail appearance.

Just two days after the ceremony, the envoys from various countries who came to congratulate had not yet asked to go back, but King Xiaowen suddenly died. That night, he summoned the palace Chinese medicine doctor and was waiting inside the palace. Ying Zheng, Cheng Qiao and other royal descendants were also waiting.

Outside the Ganquan Palace, Ying Xi and other children were guarding the outside. Prince Chu was not at ease with his concubine who had almost ascended to the throne. Instead, he arranged for Lu Buwei and other close followers to guard the palace to prevent the death of King Xiaowen.

The sudden change caused the atmosphere to be extremely tense. It was already midnight, but the palace was brightly lit. The palace was filled with dense figures, all wearing dark clothes, all in black, with a sense of depression.

The depressing feeling was so heavy that one could hardly breathe. Although there were many people, no one dared to make a noise because of King Xiaowen's serious illness. It was so quiet that one could only hear the swaying of the woods and grass in the middle of the night wind.

The sound, as well as the gentle heartbeats of everyone.

The rockeries and precious flowers and plants on both sides of the garden were casting ferocious shadows under the darkness of night. Everyone did not even dare to take a breath, so they kept their ears open to listen to the movements in the forbidden palace. Ying Zheng had been favored by the prince recently.

Zhong, and there were faint signs of being groomed as a prince, so standing in front of Wang Sun Zhongluo, the eight-year-old Cheng Qiao stood beside him with a gloomy face. At such a young age, there was already a look of despair on his eyebrows.

Over the past year, I have understood some things. Knowing that the throne that I thought was firmly my own was snatched away by Ying Zheng, I became more silent. Every time I saw Ying Zheng, I glared at him. There was no brotherly love at all. I was provoked several times and was

When Ying Chu saw him, he felt more and more that his youngest son was incompetent and could not be compared with his eldest son, so he was even more disappointed with him. In the past year, under the instigation of Zhao Ji, Lu Shi Buwei and others, he almost treated him as nothing.

This son-like person, if Xia Ji hadn't refused to give up and kept trying to deal with it several times, he would probably have been forgotten by Ying Chu. Because of this, Cheng Qiao's character is even more awkward, easily angered, and has an unstable temperament.

It seems that some ministers from the DPRK and China who originally supported him were disappointed...

Ying Zheng stood among the princes and grandsons, with his head half lowered, listening to the faint sound of crying, but his face was calm. Although Xiaowen and Wang Yingzhu were his nominal grandfathers, the two were not close, and they won for a long time.

Zhu was bedridden. After he returned to Qin, he could only stand by his bedside and say a few words. At this time, he was critically ill. Ying Zheng didn't feel very sad in his heart. Most of the crying people around him were just doing it superficially.

That's it, Ying Chu has entered the Ganquan Palace at this time, and there are heavy guards around. The person guarding outside is Lu Buwei, whom Ying Chu trusts the most. Lu Buwei turned away from his usual literati attire and instead put on armor and stood in front of a group of black yaya.

Among the generals, he is quite extraordinary.

At the end of the night, loud cries came from the Ganquan Palace. Along with the cries, a sharp and sad voice was heard over and over again through the waiters who stayed on both sides: "The king passed away and returned to bliss.

!" As soon as the voice came out, Ying Zheng's sharp eyes saw a flash of despair and hatred in the eyes of Ying Xi, who was standing not far from him. After a while, his face was distorted, and after a long while, he lowered his head and covered his sleeves and cried bitterly.

Get up. Soon after, a loud sound of bells came from far away. It was the end of the hour. Once the bells rang, they did not stop. Amidst a burst of crying, the shamans and dancers all came in.

, not long after, the drums also sounded, and Ying Zheng stood among the people. After a while, a chamberlain ran out with a small step, bowing his waist, crying and singing:

"Prince Xuan Zhu Gong enters the palace and waits!"

At this time, King Xiaowen was newly mourned, and Ying Chu had not yet held the enthronement ceremony, so he could not be called the king, so he was called the prince. Everyone returned the gift, and many exchanged glances tacitly, and some people's expressions changed, okay

After a long while, he kowtowed in thanks and quietly followed the eunuch towards the Ganquan Palace.

King Xiaowen had just died not long ago, but he had been dressed up by the palace servants. His hair had been combed and his clothes had been re-combed, and he had been neatly arranged and placed on the couch. Next to him, Mrs. Chu Ji of Huayang had a haggard look on her face, lowering her head and taking out a handkerchief.

Wiping away his tears, King Xiaowen's face showed a deathly blue color, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was extremely thin. Ying Zheng raised his head and glanced. His father, Ying Chu, was kneeling beside the couch in grief at this time. Everyone

As soon as they entered the inner hall, they all knelt on the ground. Ying Xi knew that the situation was over. King Xiaowen, who had the best hope of succeeding him, was dead. Ying Zheng was on tight guard at this time, and Ying Chu was prepared.

I no longer have the chance to make a move. When Ying Chu takes the throne of the king, he will be granted the title of king, and he will move directly to the fiefdom and no longer stay in the capital. This will mean that he has cut off the connections he has built over the years. As long as he

With this departure, the dream of being an emperor in this life is almost over. I can't help but feel despair at the moment, and I cry most sincerely. Please add to favorites and recommendation votes~~~~ If you add 50 to favorites, add 1,000 words, and if you recommend, add 100 more words

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