Zhao Chen's roar spread outside, and the imperial doctor who had been prepared immediately rushed in with his entourage and tools. He locked the heart veins with a few acupuncture needles, then began to pour in life-saving pills, and finally used ginseng soup to hang him. Live life.
It took a while for Zhao Kai to regain his breath.
At this time, Zhao Chen let out a deep breath and almost fell to the ground. He relied on the support of Hu Yin and others to stand firm.
"Ahem... Huh~" After coughing for a while, Zhao Kai finally let out a long breath and looked at the people around him. He wanted to speak but found that he could no longer make a sound.
The imperial doctor on the side also hurriedly stood in front of him and spoke softly to him.
"King Yun, please don't act rashly. You were already in serious physical condition before, and talking too much consumed a lot of your energy. Now you are relying on this last bit of medicine to keep you going. You can no longer..."
"Please have a good rest, King Yun. Now the Song Dynasty still needs King Yun to be in charge, so no accidents can happen!"
At this time, Zhao Ding on the side also started talking,
Zhao Kai's face became lonely after hearing these words, especially what Zhao Ding said just now made him understand that now he can't just die in vain, there are still many things waiting for him.
He still needs to use his lingering body to continue to persevere until everything settles.
Nodding slightly to indicate that he understood, he closed his eyes, and the rest of the matter had nothing to do with him.
Only at this moment did he really feel that he, the puppet on his strings, could relax the ropes on his body.
The news that Zhao Kai was seriously ill soon spread throughout Luoyang City. Looking at the knights galloping out again and again, many people in Luoyang City had very strange expressions.
"Prince Yun's body also collapsed too quickly. He just fainted some time ago. Why has he suddenly become like this and can no longer handle matters?"
In this Luoyang restaurant, several middle-aged men in simple clothes were talking privately in a small attic.
One of the middle-aged men couldn't help but groan after taking a sip of his drink, causing his friend next to him to cough.
"Brother Ziyi, although you have a holiday, you have to go to the Yamen tomorrow. You have to drink now and be careful that those mad dogs from the Duchayuan and Yushitai will bite you tomorrow!"
"What Brother Hua Yi said is not true." Na Ziyi chuckled, and then took another sip of wine for herself, "The contents in this cup are the good things that were just delivered, and the fruity aroma is overflowing. , brother, don’t you want some?”
Looking at the wine glass pushed in front of him, the man kept swallowing, but finally showed a very embarrassing smile.
“A certain family is having a bad year this year and is being watched too closely by the people from the Procuratorate. It really can’t touch the golden thing anymore.
The last time because of that...that affair between a man and a woman, he almost resigned and went into seclusion. If Li Zuodu hadn't helped save a certain family, I'm afraid that certain family would have really been unable to survive at that time.
Today, I say that I can’t touch anything in this cup again. This tea... has a delicate fragrance, a delicate fragrance..."
His words immediately triggered bursts of laughter, but no one had the time to force him.
After it felt like time was almost up, a group of people started talking about business again.
"This time King Yun is seriously ill, but it doesn't look like... After all, we have reached this point now, and the court is as stable as a mountain. There is no need to go through trouble for me.
Moreover, His Majesty's prestige has grown over the years and he will not do such thankless things just for trivial matters.
After all, King Yun is getting older. He has been a loner these past few years, and his life is indeed not easy...
It is understandable that he is not in good health. The affairs of the court are complicated and it is inevitable that he will drag down his body. Now that the prince has officially taken charge of the court, he has begun to handle government affairs on his own..."
"The prince is still too young, and his prestige is not enough. Over the years, all the Dukes in the court have been raised to be unruly by His Majesty.
I'm afraid it's not an easy road for the prince to become a pro-government person. "
After drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, Brother Ziyi no longer had the right words to say, and his words were also very inappropriate.
If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by his closest friends and it was so secretive, he might have been sent to the Prison Department Prison by now.
Even if Da Song couldn't help but say, just what he said just now, he wouldn't even think about going home for the Chinese New Year this year.
"Silence, how can you say such a thing!" As expected, the one who spoke didn't think anything of it, but the one who heard this was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat.
The man seemed to know that what he had just said was a little too much, so he laughed directly, and then continued to drink heavily.
Just as a group of them were enjoying themselves, in a dark room on the other side, several people also had a conversation.
"Isn't that guy Qin Hui still making any move yet?" Zhang Yong, the commander of the Imperial City Division, looked at the few confidants in front of him with a gloomy face, making them feel cold all over.
"Coming back to the commander, Qin Hui lives in seclusion every day, or goes to the charity hall to distribute goods. Apart from going to court every day, he studies at home.
Living this life is called poverty, and there is really nothing we can do about it! "
"If you can't catch me, why don't you use some special means!" Zhang Yong was already a little impatient at this time, "Make things safer and cleaner.
Why can't this be done? "
"I haven't thought about it since I waited, but that man was dragging Zhao Ding, the Minister of Household Affairs, and Li Guang and Li Zuodu, the Nadu Inspector, all day long. There was very little in the house and no place to hide anything.
The commander must have forgotten that we tried to leave a letter to him from the Kingdom of Jin in his home before, with corrections included.
But when this guy saw it, he immediately called everyone in the house without even thinking. He even invited the neighbors, and then immediately invited Zhao Dinggong and Li Zuodu to his house.
Then read this secret letter together.
The second day…the second day…”
In the end, the man did not dare to continue talking. The next day, the six ministers led people to block the door of Zhang Yong, who had just woken up. Zhang Yong was scolded so miserably that they almost stabbed him.
After hearing these words, Zhang Yong also sighed, he finally figured it out.
This guy Qin Hui was just like that at first, but after so many years of fighting with them, he really has some abilities.
At least this ability of self-preservation allowed him to fully understand it.
"Okay!" Zhang interrupted these people's nonsense with an angry roar, and then looked at them with a gloomy face, making them all feel nervous and uncomfortable.
But things took a turn for the better at this time.
"Commander, Qin Hui is here!"
Just now, a group of people here were still thinking about how to get this guy down, but now the real owner appeared here, which made Zhang Yong feel surprised.
Then he glared at the person in the dark room.
"Okay, now the darkroom of our Imperial City Department has become something under everyone's nose. It really makes me proud!"
Zhang Yong's voice was so vicious that a group of people did not dare to say a word. At the same time, everyone was equally frightened.
As the secret guard of the Song Dynasty, this Imperial City Secretary actually let people touch the door of his house. This is a fatal thing.
No matter what Qin Hui came to do today, he just committed suicide. After he is dead, they will be the next to die. I am afraid that there will really be a bloody storm in the Imperial City Division.
"Please come in. People have already found their doorsteps. Isn't it possible for others to laugh at me if I come in?"
Seeing a group of people still there in silence and not knowing what was going on, Zhang Yong felt even more angry. He felt that it was not an exaggeration to say that these guys had all been replaced.
I really don’t know how Tong Guan led such a group of people to suppress the court?
Rely on talent?
After a while of sighing, Qin Hui finally stood upright in front of Zhang Yong. Over the years, the two sides had fought many times overtly and covertly.
But this is really the first time this has happened.
"Qin Hui... I don't know what you mean by coming here, sir?"
Seeing Zhang Yong still pretending to be stupid, Qin Hui shook his head helplessly.
"Today a certain family came here and only lost one thing for you. Please give me a way to survive."
Qin Hui did not continue to play tricks with Zhang Yong, he bowed directly and said everything directly.
"After Commander Zhang took charge of the Imperial City Division...or in other words, before Commander Zhang joined the Imperial City Division, the Imperial City Division seemed to be very hostile to Qin.
It even got to the point where they would do anything to kill a certain family.
Of course, Qin also knew why he was able to live until now. It was just that he had not broken this rule.
Once the rules are broken in some things, it will undoubtedly be the future generations who suffer.
Qin was not worthy of the responsibility of the Imperial City Secretary who broke the rules one after another.
Although a certain family doesn't know where they offended the Imperial City Division, a certain family is already old, and to be honest, they really don't have a few years left to live.
A certain family only wants to rule over one thing. Can it give Qin a way to survive?
If possible, Qin will resign immediately and live alone in the mountains and forests from now on..."
Zhang Yong remained silent and did not speak.
When Qin Hui saw this, he knew that he couldn't do it.
"In that case, can the commander make Qin Hui understand clearly what made the Imperial City Secretary kill Qin so quickly?"
Still silence.
"Qin Hui has never embezzled a penny in his life. He has only one old wife in his family. He has never embezzled money. Naturally, he has never violated the law. He has never done anything to disgrace me, the Song Dynasty.
Even if there is no merit, at least this conscientiousness can be regarded as diligence.
If it must be said that Na Nianhan was plotting against him when he became an official in the Jin Kingdom, but His Majesty already knew about it, and the camp spared a certain family, they should not be so blamed.
have no idea....."
"If you still say so, you can leave." This was Zhang Yong's first sentence, and it was also his eviction order.
When Qin Hui heard this, his face turned red and he knelt down suddenly.
"Someone knows who the secret agent of the Jin Kingdom is in Luoyang City!"
"explain."
"Geng Nanzhong!"
