() "Huh! Trash, everything is trash!" In the Ming Dynasty capital, in the deep palace, Zhao Guiren's face was full of resentment.
"Your Majesty, calm down, calm down!" Although he didn't know why the master was angry, Wei Hai still advised him carefully, "My Majesty, why are you so angry? Tell me, I will risk my life to share your worries for you!"
"Share the worries, how do you share the worries!" Zhao Guiren said with a ferocious look on his face, "Wei Hai, Wujiang Chao wrote a letter saying that Liu Yu'er defeated the 100,000 Yan army with 7,000 troops in Beiyan County, and then with 100,000
The imperial army defeated the Yan army of 120,000 troops, and with a force of 100,000 troops, defeated the more than 200,000 soldiers and horses of the Yan army!"
"What, how is this possible?" No one knows Liu Yu better than Wei Hai. He was responsible for day and night surveillance back then. These three princes can fight. Just kidding, they can almost kill birds. Moreover, Zhao Guiren has already served as the third prince.
Setting up a situation of certain death. In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, they also sent most of their forces to intercept and kill. How could they appear in Beiyan County unscathed? Could it be...
The thought for a moment made Wei Hai's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but ask, "Madam, there is still no news about the Wu and Zhou families sent to intercept and kill them. Is it possible that they all..."
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"If this palace's prediction is correct, then the entire army we sent will probably be wiped out!" Zhao Guiren then said with a worried face, "Liu Yu's son is fine at all, but he created such a huge formation in northern Xinjiang.
Damn, this kid Liu Yu is so well hidden! At that time, I just didn’t want to have a quarrel with His Majesty, so I let him go, but I didn’t expect that now he is raising a tiger and causing trouble. You can’t keep Liu Yu, a waste, otherwise the consequences will be endless!”
Wei Hai felt Ling Ran in his heart, this woman could do anything if she worked hard. After following Zhao Guiren for so long, Wei Hai naturally knew what kind of person Zhao Guiren was. She could go from an unpopular little palace maid to what she is today.
, scheming is on the one hand, being ruthless is the most important. At that moment, I asked with some uncertainty, "What do you want to do?"
"Humph, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" Zhao Guiren narrowed his eyes, giving people a chilling feeling. Zhao Guiren stood up slowly, walked into the inner room, and looked at Wei Hai's curious gaze.
Next, he took out a small bottle from the inner room, carefully put it in the palm of his hand, and walked out slowly.
Out of curiosity, Wei Hai asked in a low voice, "Mother, what is this?"
Zhao Guiren gave a sinister smile, "Wei Hai, this is a yellow-level elixir that I obtained at a great expense. Send someone to secretly sprinkle this into His Majesty's food and tea."
"This, this, empress." When he first heard that it was a yellow-level elixir, Wei Hai was suddenly startled, thinking that he was going to reward someone. Then Zhao Guiren asked him to sprinkle it into His Majesty's food. He immediately knew what was going on.
What's going on? Wei Hai looked bitter and asked in a low voice with some fear, "Mother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. After all, it's Your Majesty."
"No, there is something wrong. If you want to blame, blame his good son." Zhao Guiren was obviously a little anxious and started to become a little crazy. Then he said coldly to Zhao Hai, "Why, are you afraid?"
Come on! Now Wei Hai knew that he couldn't escape. He immediately knelt down and shouted, "Serve the empress, and I will die even if I die!"
When night came, Emperor Liu Wei of the Ming Dynasty was still struggling in the sea of memorials, without stopping to rest at all. Since taking the elixir brought by Liu Qing, his health began to gradually improve, but he is still very weak now.
Not fully recovered.
It's also to blame that Liu Wei, who has a weak back and a healthy body, is thinking about how to take over power from Zhao Guiren. He has been ill for a long time, and he is Zhao Guiren's confidant from top to bottom. In addition, Liu Wei is big
The son, the former crown prince, died of illness. The second son Liu Qing is in the sect and has no chance of becoming emperor. Let alone the third son Liu Yu, he is too cowardly to become the emperor. Even if he reluctantly becomes the emperor, he will be pulled down sooner or later.
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Everyone in the court knew that the remaining two sons were born to Zhao Gui, and the throne must come from one of his sons. Liu Wei was not in good health either. One day, one day when his legs crossed, the remaining two sons would be born.
What should people do? Liu Wei's road to regaining power is more troublesome, but after all, as the emperor of a country, his status is there, and there is no shortage of means. It didn't take long for Zhao Guiren's power to be gradually eliminated.
Bits and pieces.
It's also to blame for Liu Wei's betrayal. At this critical moment, the movement to regain power is about to end. The Yan Kingdom in the north has invaded. Zhao Guiren is holding back the matter of sending reinforcements to Beiyan County. This Ming Dynasty is his Liu family
As a last resort, Liu Wei reached an agreement with Zhao Guiren, and Zhao Guiren forcibly took away the command of the 300,000 forbidden troops from him.
Since the war started, Liu Wei hasn't had much sleep. What the war is about is logistics. The war is in a stalemate. He has to worry about the food, grass, weapons and other miscellaneous things for the 600,000-strong northern army. And this time he is dispatched
The reinforcements were led by Wu Jiangchao, who was arrogant and did not pay much for talents. Ever since he sent him out, Liu Wei had regretted it. He was afraid that Li Xuan and Wujiang Chao in the north would fall out and be taken advantage of by the Yan Kingdom.
It was getting later and later, and the old eunuch beside him couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, it's already two o'clock in the morning, let's take a rest first. Your Majesty's health has just improved, and if he continues like this, his body will not be able to bear it."
"Oh! I also want to rest, but if I don't finish these things, I..." As he said this, Liu Wei felt something was wrong. As he became excited, he felt a little pain in his abdomen.
Then it gradually turned into severe pain, and there seemed to be a surge of heat in the body. Then, there was a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.
The sudden change frightened the people waiting around. The palace maids and eunuchs rushed over in a hurry, and the scene was chaotic for a while. In the end, the old eunuch calmed down and shouted, "Quick, go get the imperial doctor."
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On the second day, the morning court began. The ministers were a little worried. There was a commotion in the court hall. The ministers gathered in groups and argued with each other. As an important minister in the court, Liu Wei fell ill yesterday.
Most of them knew it right away.
According to the news they received, the emperor was seriously ill this time, and he might not be able to survive. According to gossip from the north, the third prince Liu Yu in the north seemed to be showing off his power on the battlefield, with seven thousand
The force greatly defeated the Yan State's 100,000-strong army. They didn't really believe this news at first, and they heard it completely as a joke. But they couldn't bear the thought of people who believed it, such as Your Majesty, such as Zhao Guiren...
Not long after this news came here, His Majesty fell ill. This matter is really strange. Of course, what worries the ministers most at this time is that at this time of war, the war on the northern border continues. If the Emperor has ten thousand
If he accidentally loses control, the country will be in chaos again, and the situation will become crisis.
"Guiren Zhao has arrived, the fourth prince has arrived!"
Just as the ministers were arguing with each other, a high-pitched voice sounded. Immediately afterwards, a young woman with a graceful and arrogant face walked in slowly with a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. Most of them
As if he had found a backbone, he immediately looked over.
Facing the complicated looks of the ministers below, Zhao Guiren was not afraid at all and said slowly, "My lords, the emperor suddenly fell ill yesterday. Due to his serious illness, the fourth prince continues to supervise the country."
"May I ask, your Majesty, how is your Majesty's condition?"
"Master Li, don't worry. Your Majesty's illness has been seen by the imperial doctor. Your Majesty's illness requires rest." Zhao Guiren was a little perfunctory, and then said, "My lords, don't worry. Although your Majesty is temporarily ill, I am still here, and the fourth prince is in charge."
The country, and with the help of all the great lords, the Ming Dynasty will definitely have no worries!"
What does this mean? Does it mean that the emperor can't hold on anymore and asks the ministers to assist their mother and son. This is not good, His Majesty is not dead yet. The meaning of Zhao Guiren's words made the ministers think wildly. The ministers looked at each other,
Doubts came to mind.
Without giving the ministers much time to react, Zhao Guiren continued to make moves: "My lords, Chen Wen, the marshal of the Northern Army, is stationed in Beiyan County to guard against the invasion of Yan State. Chen Wen was not aware of the invasion of Yan State.
, so that the Yan army captured Tianbi Pass in one fell swoop and entered the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty. Since the invasion of the Ming Dynasty, the Yan army has been even more fearful of the enemy and has refused to advance, resulting in repeated losses of the city. Sirs, how do you think we should deal with it?"
"This..." This immediately stopped the minister from asking. When the Yan army first entered the invasion, Zhao Guiren used this to make an issue, but his majesty dismissed it lightly. Now he brought this matter up again.
, this is forcing them to take a stand, then who do they listen to?
