From that time on, Zhu Yiming suddenly became keen on power. On the surface, he still looked gentle and elegant, but he quietly took back the rights that the eldest son should have from his younger brothers.
The princess was very happy about this, saying that her stupid son finally got the idea.
Although the old prince was slightly surprised by this, what he was doing now was undoubtedly more consistent with the status of a prince of the royal family than what he had done before. After all, his joy outweighed his doubts.
After a few years, the boy slowly grew up, and the old prince began to consciously hand over the power in his hands to him. Ten years later, the old King Xiang died of illness, and Zhu Yiming naturally inherited his father's legacy and became the new King Xiang.
.After that, he married a noble princess and had a naughty and cute son. At this point, the story comes to an end.
Amid the heat, a faint bitter smell permeated the entire quaint hall. A tall and thin middle-aged man was sitting on a chair in the center drinking hot tea. Next to him stood a woman with an indifferent expression that showed her age.
The reason why she cannot tell her age is because she is not as innocent and romantic as a little girl, nor is she as bloated and procrastinating as a middle-aged woman. She does not look young anymore, but it does not affect her unique heroic spirit.
"Elder Qingluo, do you know that King Xiang failed in his rebellion and will be sentenced to death soon?"
"You can forgive the evil you do by God, but you can't live if you do it yourself. So what if you know it, and so what if you don't know it?"
The man looked at her as if she was not interested in this matter at all, and couldn't help but feel disappointed. "After all, there were many entanglements many years ago. I thought the elder would have a lot of emotions."
Qing Luo smiled. Her smile made people feel very comfortable, but her smile did not reach her eyes: "Of course you can do whatever the Valley Master wants. We servants are not just obedient and do things."
Son?"
The woman in green is dealing with Qing Luo, the heroine in the story. She is now one of the five elders in Yao Valley and the only female elder. However, no one in Yao Valley dares to look down upon her because of this.
Most of the people in Medicine Valley are good at medicine, and some of them specialize in poison or are good at both medicine and poison. Qingluo is one of the few people who has studied medicine and poison deeply. Of course, if this alone may not be enough to scare others, she has a
It's a very special place, her physique is invulnerable to all poisons.
In other words, in the Medicine Valley, your methods have no effect on others, but they have plenty of opportunities to take your life.
Qingluo is the youngest elder of Yao Valley. It is said that the owner of the valley originally intended to pass the throne to her, but she never accepted it and rarely even returned to Yao Valley. Later, I don’t know why she suddenly ran back.
After that, she became one of the five elders. From then on, she didn't like talking to others and rarely went out of the valley.
The person she calls "Valley Master" is the current Valley Master of Yao Valley, Shi Qingduo. Shi Qingduo is also a very amazing person. He was not originally the most suitable successor to the Valley Master. He was not even ranked among the elders.
Number one.
In the last few days, he suddenly became the next Valley Master with the support of the three elders. The minority obeyed the majority, and everyone recognized his identity, but in private many people still doubted his ability.
Qing Luo originally had a very different relationship with this man, but at the critical moment she went back on her word and agreed to be the owner of the valley. All of this made people feel a little weird.
Perhaps Shi Qingduo was not quite sure of her attitude, so in the end he just said a few words with a half-smile, saying that I highly value you and must not underestimate myself.
Qing Luo did not continue what he said. She mumbled a few words in silence and left first, saying that she had important matters. After leaving the palace door, the sudden sunlight seemed very dazzling, and Qing Luo raised her hand to cover it.
Got the light.
The snow on the ground that had not yet been cleaned reflected the sunlight, making it difficult to open one's eyes. Qingluo looked at the still clear blue sky through her fingers. "After so many years, the weather is finally going to change."
Yaogu has always prided itself on not having anything to do with people in the imperial court, but in the end it failed to escape the general trend.
Although King Xiang committed a serious crime by treason, he was still a member of the royal family after all. Considering the face of the royal family, this kind of thing should not be publicized and would not be publicly executed.
Lin Chong personally brought the selected poisonous wine to visit Prince Xiang for the last time. On his face, the energetic young man or the scheming prince could no longer be seen, only the calmness without desires and pursuits, which was really true.
It's almost like a person who reads sages and sages.
Wang Chengen took out all the side dishes in the food box and arranged them, then stepped aside and stood with his head bowed.
Lin Chong was leisurely and at ease, as if he was not in a prison but sitting in the best box in the Wanyi Building, tasting fine wine. Prince Xiang was also in a rare mood, and he could chat with Lin Chong while eating.
Perhaps it was because people were good at words when they were about to die. King Xiang rarely had the energy to analyze the current situation for Lin Chong. Although in his opinion, no matter how he analyzed it, Lin Chong would be in a dead end in the end. Lin Chong didn't care at all about what he said.
He was only interested in one point, which was also one of the purposes of his trip: "You have already tasted the consequences of failure, do you still want your descendants to end up like this?"
King Xiang spread his hands: "There are some things that no one can decide. What should happen will definitely happen. Since they want to take the path of their own choice, they have nothing to regret. No matter what I say, they will not believe it and will not
Will listen."
In fact, Lin Chong didn't know that even if he really let go, the people of Xiangyang might not be able to let go. Once this hatred is forged, there will be endless descendants. Unless one party is completely crushed, no one can end it.
When Lin Chong watched the other party drink the poisoned wine calmly, he did not feel the pleasure that he originally thought he would have. Maybe he was too indifferent, as if he finally thought about it and ushered in a transcendent ascension.
After leaving the death row, Lin Chong took a deep breath to warm his hands. His cold was not completely cured yet. Logically speaking, it had been on and off for nearly a week. The general cold should have been cured long ago. Imperial doctors generally did not dare to use too much medicine.
These are some warming and nourishing medicines.
Lin Chong thought for a while and asked Wang Chengen: "Have the imperial doctors seen the recipe that the wood was brought last time? If they think there is nothing wrong with it, they might as well just cook two pairs of it according to that."
Wang Chengen also wanted to advise His Majesty not to seek medical treatment indiscriminately when he was ill. The latter had already walked away with a leisurely look on his face. Wang Chengen sighed and followed quickly, saying yes.
On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the morning pilgrimage was finally resumed after the rest, but the first news was extremely unfriendly to Lin Chong.