Good luck and marriage: marrying the governor of Dongchang

Chapter 317 Gao Junshen's Road to Destruction 2
When Shen Qingli returned to Lu Huaiqi's side, Tong Wanjin was already waiting there.Seeing Tong Wanjin, Shen Qingli, who was a little bit downhearted, retreated from the left and right palace people.

When only she and Tong Wanjin were left, Tong Wanjin said with a serious expression, "Ali, that Xia Houyan couldn't stand the test and has passed out. It may take some time to pry her mouth open."

Shen Qingli's eyes showed chills, "Wan Jin, I probably guessed who was planning us behind the scenes. Xia Houyan doesn't need her to make any confession, but she can't just let her go like this. I have one thing I need you now Let's cooperate... let's do this..."

Shen Qingli approached Tong Wanjin, lowered her voice and told her the plan in her heart.

Tong Wanjin's eyes widened suddenly.The plan Shen Qingli proposed to him can be said to be shocking.

However, he also understood from Shen Qingli's plan that Shen Qingli believed that Gao Junshen was the conspirator who planned everything behind the scenes.

If it is what she thinks it is, then although the plan she said is risky, maybe it can really catch Gao Junshen in the urn.

"A Li, anyway, there is no other way now. Instead of sitting still, why don't we try what you said." Tong Wanjin said immediately.

With Tong Wanjin's support, Shen Qingli felt a little more at ease.

That night, Shen Qingli stayed in front of Lu Huaiqi's bed.When the moon was setting on the western mountain, the palace guard at the gate of the palace yawned and was about to find a chance to desert.

An acacia tree in front of the dormitory was blown by a gust of wind, and the night birds perched on the top of the tree flew away with a "crash".

The night watchman cast a dissatisfied glance at the acacia tree, and rubbed his hands together.

"Wow!" It was also at this time that there was an abrupt sound in the bedroom that had been silent all along.

It was the crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground.

The palace people thought that something happened to the people in the palace, and when they were in a hurry, they ran into the palace.

The closed palace door was also opened from the inner hall at this time, and a strong beam of light shot/shot towards the night watchmen.

As soon as the palace man took a closer look, he saw Shen Qingli, who is the wife of Nine Thousand Years, with a white face, and shouted to him in a panic, "Quick! Go and find the imperial doctor, Nine Thousand Years old... he vomited Black blood..."

The palace man staggered, and after realizing it, he turned around and ran towards the side room next to the bedroom.

A group of imperial physicians and palace officials are waiting in the ear room for Madam Lu's orders at any time.

The imperial physicians appeared in front of Shen Qingli as quickly as possible.Other servants of the palace followed suit.

But what happened next shocked everyone who entered the hall.They saw Lu Huai, who was lying unconscious on the bed, spitting black blood non-stop, and Mrs. Lu, who was sitting by the side of the bed, was helping him wipe the spitting black blood with a handkerchief.

More and more blood was wiped, and the handkerchief was dyed black and red in a short time, which was particularly shocking to see.

The feet of several imperial physicians trembled, and their minds went blank for a while.

"Physicians, what are you still standing there for? Come and see what's going on with Nine Thousand Years!" Shen Qingli was so anxious that tears rolled down her eyes.

Several imperial physicians were pushed from behind by the palace people, and after realizing it, they hurried forward with their medical boxes.

Someone checked Lu Huaiqi's pulse, someone checked the black blood he spit out, and someone began to check Lu Huaiqi's body, and everyone was in a hurry.

"What happened to Nine Thousand Years?" Shen Qingli kept asking anxiously.

Several imperial doctors bowed their heads and whispered again, the kneecaps of the last few seemed to have been cut off, and they kowtowed to Shen Qingli one after another, "Reporting to Mrs. Lu, I am afraid that nine thousand years old... can't do it. "

The poison in the emperor's place has not yet been removed, and the situation in Jiuqiansui's place has taken a turn for the worse, and the imperial doctors are exhausted.

"How is it possible? Didn't you say that Nine Thousand Years was not poisoned, but some kind of sorcery? It's not like you haven't seen his (killing) aura during the day, how could it be that his body can't hold on for just one day? gone?"

Shen Qingli had a sullen face, as if she didn't believe what the imperial doctors said at all.

"I see that you haven't done your best to take care of Jiuqian. Otherwise, the emperor can save him from waking up. Why can't Jiuqian here?"

Shen Qingli came to a group of imperial physicians with cold eyebrows.The kneeling imperial physicians felt a shadow rolling over their heads, and a strong sense of oppression approached them.

Everyone secretly complained in their hearts.

Nine-thousand-year-olds are not easy to deal with, and nine-thousand-year-old women are also not easy to deal with.

Just when several imperial physicians were scrambling to organize their words to answer Shen Qingli, Lu Huai who was on the bed suddenly trembled uncontrollably.The imperial doctors looked at each other.

Shen Qingli hurried to Lu Huaiqi again. "Pfft..." Lu Huaiqi spit out another mouthful of black blood.

Shen Qingli was anxious to wipe it for him, but Lu Huaiqi's hand on the bedside suddenly dropped into the void again.

The whole person was suddenly quiet.

Several imperial physicians hurried forward again, some carefully probed his breath, and some touched his hands.

no movement...

Lu Huai couldn't breathe anymore.

The pulse is no longer beating...

He seemed dead.

"Mrs. Lu, nine thousand years old...he's gone..." The imperial physician who stretched out his hand to check Lu Huai's snort wrinkled his face into a chrysanthemum shape, his voice choked up, and he knelt down on the ground.

Seeing this, the other imperial physicians also knelt down to Shen Qingli.

It is obvious that the cold winter weather has been bid farewell, but in the dormitory, at this time, the open door seems to have gusts of wind blowing into the dormitory.

cold.

It's the kind of bone-chilling cold.

"Huaiqi!" After the dead silence, Shen Qingli's shrill cry began to echo throughout the dormitory.

At the door of the sleeping hall, Tong Wanjin was about to walk in with a Taoist priest.After hearing Shen Qingli's shrill cry, he seemed to understand something, and his face gradually became pale.

In the next moment, he ran towards the bed like a wild beast that had run loose.

That night, a message came from the palace.

Lu Huaiqi passed away at the age of nine thousand, the master of Xiliang.

Nine thousand years old is gone, the backbone of the entire Xiliang has collapsed, and the systems he insisted on during his lifetime may have to be changed.

In the streets and alleys, many shops closed spontaneously.In the fields and alleys of the farm, the common people looked at the newly planted fields and began to worry about this year's harvest.

A cloud of gloom hangs over the entire Xiliang sky.

Some people are worried and some are happy.

Some members of the royal family and those who were dissatisfied with Lu Huaiqi all cheered after learning the news.

In the iron prison, Xia Houyan, who was tortured out of shape, also heard the jailer talking about Lu Huaiqi.

She was stunned when she heard the complete consciousness.She admitted that she framed Lu Huaiqi by design.But how could a man as tall and wise as Lu Huaiqi be defeated so easily?
She doesn't believe it!
But if this is fake, why didn't Shen Qingli and Tong Wanjin continue to torture her these few days?Shouldn't they be eager to extract the person behind the scenes from her?
Thinking of Shen Qingli, Xia Houyan felt a sense of schadenfreude.

Without Lu Huaiqi, Shen Qingli, a woman who can only rely on men to dominate, will no longer have a good life like before.

After a while, Shen Qingli might be even more miserable than her.

Xia Houyan thought of Gao Junshen.

Her master probably wouldn't leave her alone.

"Sinister Xia Houyan!" An impatient jailer's voice interrupted her thoughts.Xia Houyan looked up and saw four strong Habayashi guards standing at the gate of the iron prison.

There was a bad premonition in my heart.

The four Habayashi guards walked directly into the iron prison the next moment, grabbed Xia Houyan's body, and dragged her out of the prison.

A glaring sun shot towards Xiahou's body.Xia Houyan licked her chapped lips and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

None of the four Habayashi guards answered her question.But they told her the answer with their actual actions.

On the gate of the imperial palace, four Habayashi guards pushed Xia Houyan hard.She sat slumped on the ground.

The four Habayashi guards explained to the soldiers at the gate of the city again.A pair of soldiers hurriedly tied Xia Houyan into a dumpling shape.

That day, anyone who passed by the gate of the city could see Xia Houyan being hung and tied to the gate.

For Xia Houyan, it was the cruelest humiliation for the former empress to be ridiculed and ridiculed once she was reduced to a prisoner.

Outside the city gate, some people heard that Nine Thousand Years' death had something to do with Xia Houyan.Many talents don't care whether there is any love affair between Lu Huaiqi and Xia Houyan, they only know that Lu Huaiqi is gone, and the future of the entire Xiliang may slide into the abyss of decline at an unforeseen speed.

The people were angry with Xia Houyan, and many people spontaneously came to the gate of the city. They kept throwing things at Xia Houyan hanging on the city wall to express their dissatisfaction with Xia Houyan.

Among the angry crowd, Gao Junshen, who was wearing a straw hat, looked up at Xia Houyan who was hanging in mid-air, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Xia Houyan is just a pawn, and he doesn't care about the life or death of the pawn.

But now the most troublesome thing for him is: Is Lu Huaiqi really dead?
His suspicious nature made him skeptical about the news.

He also asked the sorcerer, and the sorcerer said that the possibility of sudden death is very high for people who have been enchanted.

"Master, this servant has asked about it. There will be a funeral in the Lu residence tomorrow. Let's go and find out if Lu Huaiqi was suspended animation tomorrow." The subordinates beside Gao Junshen stretched out their hands and lightly pressed the straw hat on his head, whispering Reported to Gao Junshen.

Once they confirmed that Lu Huaiqi had really died suddenly, then the whole of Xiliang would become their Northern Qi territory.

The great revenge of Xiliang's capture of the capital of Northern Qi can finally be avenged.

Gao Junshen's eyes shone with a deep light, he didn't look at Xia Houyan any more, and turned around directly.He suddenly had a strange feeling that he was very close to success, as long as he took one step forward, he might be able to cross the door of victory.

(End of this chapter)