Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 275 Won't Let Him Die Easily
"Shence Army?"

Yue Qinghuan's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly turned around.

"My sister is a little unwell, so I'll go back first."

Too careless, fortunately not found.

……

Royal Palace.

Emperor Jing Zhao was lying on the dragon couch, showing his sickness.

Seeing Yu Qianche walking in unsteadily, reeking of alcohol, he let out a long sigh, and then coughed violently.

Even though Yu Qianche was not Emperor Jing Zhao's most beloved son, he was undoubtedly his most outstanding and powerful son.

Now, the all-powerful Ninth Prince Rong Wang has been so decadent because of a woman...

It's really a beauty.

"Cough...Lao Jiu, come here." Emperor Jing Zhao waved to Yu Qianche.

Yu Qianche walked to the side of the couch, frowned slightly, "What do you want to order, Father?"

Emperor Jing Zhao's actual age is not old, he is still in the middle age, at this time he is actually sick and old.

Yu Qianche woke up for a while, and he immediately understood that some changes had taken place in the palace during his absence.

"My son." Emperor Jing Zhao sighed, "You must have seen that the people in this court are not stable, and someone dares to attack me... The imperial doctor said that I was sick from overwork, I don't believe it."

"Someone must have used a poisonous scheme in the dark to seize the world of Daxia!... My son, among the many princes, only your methods are the most ruthless, with the demeanor of my past. This matter needs to be dealt with." Let your Divine Strategy Mansion handle it, just like you used to eradicate those dissidents for me..."

Yu Qianche listened silently, and immediately said slowly: "Father only thinks of my son when someone needs someone to deal with these dirty things.

Does the father think that this son's face has already been ruined, and he doesn't care about letting his hands be stained with blood and doing all the bad things, so as to pave the way for the innocent prince to ascend to the throne. "

"Cough, cough...you..."

Emperor Jing Zhao was so excited that he coughed continuously.

However, Emperor Jing Zhao could not deny it.

He really had this kind of thought in mind, let King Rong do the dark things, the prince only needs to sit back and enjoy the success, and inherit the country smoothly.

In this way, the balance of light and dark forces in the court can be maintained.

Now that Yu Qianche pointed it out sharply, Emperor Jing Zhao couldn't help but feel guilty and guilty.

Maybe it's because people's hearts will change when they are seriously ill. Emperor Jing Zhao tremblingly took Yu Qianche's hand, "Che'er, I have always owed you a lot, and now I won't ask you to forgive me, I just want you to forgive me." I hope you can think about your family affection more, and go to help your emperor brother..."

"Family affection." Yu Qianche smiled coldly, "Father, those who don't care about family affection are someone else."

After thinking about it, it is clear that the one who poisoned Emperor Jing Zhao must be Prince Yu Chonghua.

Emperor Jing Zhao was cautious and suspicious by nature, it was not so easy to get close to him, only those close to him could do such a thing.

It must be that Yu Chonghua couldn't wait, fearing that there would be changes in the future, so he laid hands on Emperor Jing Zhao, wanting to win the throne as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Emperor Jing Zhao was strict and cautious all his life, but in the end he became so sick that he couldn't even figure it out, so he hurriedly called Yu Qianche back and asked him to help Yu Chonghua.

"Father, please don't worry, since the minister is back, I won't let my father die so easily."

Yu Qianche turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "My son will relieve my father's illness."

Yu Qianche has no interest in these court struggles now.

His Huanhuan has not been found yet.

Compared with Huanhuan, everything else is nothing...

Emperor Jing Zhao looked at Yu Qianche's back, but was stunned for a long time.

Yu Qianche said that he would not let him die easily.

This sentence really made Emperor Jing Zhao not dare to think about it, and the thought of it made his hair stand on end...

(End of this chapter)