Cai Yaozu was worried. He was Geng Jingzhong's adviser, and all his glory and wealth were tied to Geng Jingzhong.
If Geng Jingzhong died, it would only be an instant matter for the interest group Jingnan Army to disband.
When the time comes, where will I, the number one adviser of the Jingnan Army, go?
Thinking about these messy things, Cai Yaozu couldn't help but pray in his heart that nothing would happen to Geng Jingzhong.
Not long after, Cai Yaozu was brought to Geng Jingzhong's tent.
As soon as he opened the curtain, the smell of blood hit his face, and Cai Yaozu subconsciously squinted his eyes.
There was also a thump in my heart!
The smell of blood is too strong!
Looking up, the dim tent was illuminated by oil lamps.
In the center of the big tent, there was a bed. Geng Jingzhong was stripped of all his clothes and lay on the bed.
His chest and abdomen were wrapped with gauze, and blood seeped out from under the gauze.
On the pure white gauze, a very obvious blood mark was formed.
Under visual inspection, the wound was at least half a meter long.
In addition, Geng Jingzhong's crotch was also wrapped in thick gauze, and there was faint blood oozing out, but the specific situation is unknown.
Geng Jingzhong's face, lying on the couch, was pale due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were wide open, and he was slightly absent-minded.
If his chest were not still rising and falling slightly, he would be almost the same as a corpse!
Several military doctors from the Jingnan Army surrounded Geng Jingzhong in the middle, treating his injuries.
"The bleeding... the bleeding just won't stop!"
A relatively young military doctor who looked to be in his thirties pressed his hands on the wounds on Geng Jingzhong's chest and abdomen, and said with a somewhat panicked expression.
Although the wound on Geng Jingzhong's body was not deep, it was too long.
It was scratched directly from the chest to the navel, and even a major artery was severed, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.
An old military doctor with a gray beard kept mumbling and ordered his subordinates to bring precious medicinal materials one by one to use on Geng Jingzhong.
Geng Jingzhong rolled his eyes and saw Cai Yaozu who was being led into the tent. A bright light flashed in his eyes and he said hello.
"First...sir, come quickly..."
Cai Yaozu responded and strode to Geng Jingzhong.
Geng Jingzhong raised his hand with difficulty. Cai Yaozu raised his hand and was held by Geng Jingzhong.
Feeling Geng Jingzhong's very cold palm, Cai Yaozu's heart sank.
Geng Jingzhong said in a very weak tone.
"The Qing Dynasty...is the assassin sent by the Qing Dynasty..."
"..."
Geng Jingzhong was assassinated this time at the hands of several concubines around him.
And these concubines were all the family members of criminal officials who he had paid to redeem from the Jiaofangsi when he was a hostage in the capital.
These female relatives have grown up pampered and well-off, and are very proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, calligraphy and etiquette.
After being trained by Jiaofangsi, the quality is very high!
Over the years, these concubines have been serving Geng Jingzhong, and Geng Jingzhong is also very fond of these concubines.
Normally, when Geng Jingzhong was in the army, he would not let these maids serve him.
However, today some Jingnan soldiers were hunting outside the military camp and hunted a tiger.
He donated tiger skins, tiger whips and other precious objects to Geng Jingzhong.
Geng Jingzhong temporarily added a dish to his dinner, and then he got a little excited and summoned several concubines to sleep with him late at night.
I just didn't expect that these maids would assassinate him while they were having sex.
Fortunately, Geng Jingzhong was alert and sensed the murderous intention in advance, so he retreated and dodged.
Otherwise, he would have been pierced through the heart by the dagger in the hand of the maid.
Rather than just leaving a long wound on the chest and abdomen, and causing him to fight like a chicken, the brothers are separated.
Then, the sound of fighting alerted the guards outside the tent, and the concubines were captured, and Geng Jingzhong was spared.
Geng Jingzhong can be sure that this matter was definitely done by the Qing Dynasty.
Not only because the assassin was a concubine born in Jiaofangsi.
What's more, the Qing Dynasty had no reason to "assassinate" Wu Sangui and assassinate Zhu Hongyu, but only let him go and did not assassinate Geng Jingzhong.
When connected in series, this matter becomes very clear!
It must have been me, Daqing!
Cai Yaozu asked with a trembling voice.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, how are your injuries?"
Geng Jingzhong gave a wry smile, shook his head weakly, and said nothing.
But the expression on his face looked like he was despairing!
Although the wounds on his chest and abdomen had not stopped bleeding, they were not deep and did not damage his internal organs, so he probably could not die.
What really made Geng Jing loyal to death was the injury to his crotch.
He was assassinated while having sex, and he was completely naked at the time.
The sharp dagger stabbed his heart, but Geng Jingzhong dodged the vital point and stepped back.
But the dagger struck at a very fast speed, and he could not completely dodge it. The dagger left a long and narrow wound on his chest and abdomen, and then cut into his lower body.
Then, Geng Jingzhong changed from King Jingnan to Xiao Zhongzi!
I just took a piece of tiger penis tonight, and as a result, I lost my little brother forever that night.
I have to say, this is a really sad thing.
Geng Jingzhong now wishes that his little brother could be smaller for the first time.
If it's smaller, maybe it won't be cut!
The military doctors continued to be busy trying to stop Geng Jingzhong's bleeding. Geng Jingzhong told Cai Yaozu about his situation, hoping that Cai Yaozu could give him some advice.
After listening to Geng Jingzhong's narration, Cai Yaozu fell into a daze!
Taking a deep breath, he realized the seriousness of the matter.
Now that Geng Jingzhong is so injured, the interest group Jingnan Army has no immediate successor!
Geng Jingzhong has no heirs!
Let alone a son, he doesn’t even have a daughter.
He does have two younger brothers, but they are both working as protons in the capital.
As soon as Geng Jingzhong raised his flag to rebel, his two younger brothers and their entire family were ordered to be beheaded by Bumbutai.
In other words, even if Geng Jingzhong wanted to adopt a nephew as his adopted son, he could not find one.
It’s so complete!
And if an interest group does not even have a successor, it is not far from destruction.
This is what Cai Yaozu is worried about now.
What a complete loser!
"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"
Cai Yaozu asked in a low voice.
Geng Jingzhong endured the severe pain in his chest, abdomen, and crotch. Big beads of sweat poured out of his forehead, and his face turned extremely ugly.
He just shook his head slowly and said.
"My king, I am very confused right now."
"..."
He still couldn't accept the fact that he had become a little loyal child.
At this moment, a military doctor suddenly said with an ugly expression.
"The assassin put poison on the dagger that inhibits wound healing."
"The bleeding is really unstoppable!"
Cai Yaozu asked.
"Is there a solution!"
The military doctor shook his head and said with an ugly expression.
"No!"
"I have never seen this kind of poison before. It is probably a secret medicine in the palace. There is no solution yet."
"Now we can only apply pressure on the wound as much as possible to slow down the blood flow, and then give the prince more medicine to replenish blood and replenish qi, and wait for the toxicity to subside on its own."
When Cai Yaozu heard this, his face became even more ugly.
Originally, he was only worried about the uncertain future of the Jingnan Army.
But I didn't expect that the Jingnan Army might not be able to survive this disaster!
Once Geng Jingzhong died, there was no one in the Jingnan army who could convince the public, and there was bound to be civil strife!