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Chapter 111 Adding to the flames

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Mohan frowned, "Who dares to call you old! You want to live a long life!"

Mrs. Jiang shook her head, "Hey, everyone has emotions and desires. Who doesn't age?"

"You are the birthday girl." Chu Mochen smiled and coaxed Mrs. Jiang...

Mrs. Jiang sighed: "Birthday boy? Haha."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something is wrong!"

Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps outside the door, followed by the anxious voice of the guard commander: "Mother, something bad is going to happen!"

Jiang Qiyun heard the sound and rushed over, holding his arm: "What happened? Are you in a panic?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The guard commander looked at Mrs. Jiang, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Your Majesty... was killed!"

"Click~"

The soup bowl in Jiang Qiyun's hand fell to the ground, broke into pieces, and the soup spilled all over the floor. Her dull eyes gradually turned red, and she raised her head and looked at the commander of the guards in confusion: "Say it again! What did you say?"

Chu Wanshuang and Chu Wanyu were also stunned, their eyes widening in disbelief.

Chu Mochen was the youngest emperor in the history of the Chu royal family, and was also the only direct descendant of the royal family. Because of his birth, the royal family was shocked. The Queen Mother even vowed to ensure that he ascended the throne and became emperor to stabilize the country.

When Chu Mochen first came to the throne, although he was a little uncomfortable, he was still competent. Later, as he gradually became familiar with the situation in the court, his situation became more and more difficult. Especially after the death of the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother's party began to make moves, and he had to use thunder

Suppressive measures made them quiet for a while.

Although Chu Mochen won this time on his own expedition, he also suffered heavy losses. At this time, Chu Mohan and Chu Wantong's feelings were strong, and they were naturally reluctant to let Chu Wantong go to the frontier.

Chu Wantong dissuaded her, but Chu Mohan was determined to keep Chu Wanxiang, so she followed the army to Nanyan to help secretly.

She and Chu Mochen agreed that she would return to Beijing after Chu Mochen finished handling the government affairs. She did not expect that Chu Mochen would have an accident. She couldn't help but worry.

"Why did something happen? Please explain it carefully!" Chu Wanshuang asked anxiously.

"I don't know, but early this morning, the emperor suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma. After examination, the imperial doctor said that the emperor has been poisoned. I'm afraid the worst is worse!" said the guard commander, "I was ordered to escort the emperor back to the capital for treatment. But the emperor refused to follow.

I have been unconscious since I left. I am really worried, please ask the Emperor to move to Fengqi Palace."

"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Jiang was shocked, "How could this happen?"

"Don't worry, I'll go take a look first." Chu Mochen said with a sullen face, got up and went to Fengqi Palace.

Chu Wanqing quickly chased after him.

Mrs. Jiang sat down on the chair tremblingly, muttering to herself: "How could this happen?"

She looked at Chu Mochen, who was unconscious on the bed, with a complicated light shining in her eyes.

Chu Mohan walked out and saw Chu Wanqing standing in the courtyard, her face pale and tears filling her eyes: "Why are you so stupid, brother emperor?"

"Brother Huang, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you." Chu Wanqing felt extremely guilty. If she could have persisted a little bit, if she could have stopped Brother Huang from fighting, maybe this would not have happened.

"Sister, I don't blame you." Chu Mohan held Chu Wanqing's hand and comforted, "You don't have to blame yourself." After a pause, he looked at Lin's mother and son, "Father, mother, I want to go to the border, here.

I leave it to you."

"Mohan, don't worry, with your mother and me, there will never be chaos in the Chu Kingdom." Lin said, "You just need to concentrate on your errands and return in triumph as soon as possible!"

Chu Mohan nodded slightly and led the people into the palace in a hurry.

Chu Muhan was reviewing memorials in the imperial study. Hearing that Chu Mochen was critically ill, he was extremely anxious, dropped his pen and ran to the Yangxin Hall, where he happened to see Chu Mochen lying on the bed, unconscious.

"Quickly declare the imperial doctor!" Chu Muhan ordered, then turned to Chu Muhan and said, "You stay and guard Mo Chen, the others retreat."

"According to the order." Everyone bowed and left, leaving only the father and son in the room.

Chu Muhan held Chu Mochen's cold palm, unable to hide his sadness: "Dad, you have to come through.

!You will be safe and sound."

Chu Mochen didn't react at all.

Chu Muhan couldn't bear the pain and suffering and started crying.

"Uuwuwu...Father! Father..." Chu Muhan hugged Chu Mohan and cried in pain.

Mrs. Lin also wiped her eyes and said sadly: "Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings, everything will be fine for sure!"

"Mother......"

The queen, Jiang Qiyun, and Chu Wantong all knelt down and kowtowed.

"How could something happen to the Emperor and His Majesty?" Chu Muhan wiped his tears and asked with a choked voice, "Has everything been prepared for the Emperor's trip? How could he be assassinated suddenly?"

"The emperor was ambushed by assassins at the border. Fortunately, his life was not in danger. However, the assassin's martial arts were very powerful. In order to protect everyone, the emperor lured the assassin away on his own, which resulted in injuries."

"That's great if the emperor is not dead." Chu Muhan laughed through tears, "If the emperor is alive, we can be reunited sooner!"

Mrs. Lin, however, frowned and said worriedly: "The assassin has great martial arts skills and is good at hiding. I don't know where he has escaped now. The emperor's injury may not be that simple."

Chu Muhan's heart skipped a beat: "Did the prince do it?"

Jiang Qiyun also changed her expression, "Prince? Isn't he grounded?"

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, please don't forget that the Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine's mother's family are the Prince's grandparents. The Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine both hate our family, so taking advantage of the Emperor's unconsciousness is the easiest opportunity to murder him."

Chu Mochen's second brother Chu Mohan analyzed, "In this way, the emperor's brother's accident is closely related to the queen mother, and the emperor's concubine also contributed to the trouble."

"Unfortunately, I have no evidence." Chu Mochen sighed, "I didn't expect that my father would be assassinated suddenly. I originally planned to lead troops to support, but who would have expected... ugh!"

Chu Mochen also sighed: "Yes, my father is really unlucky to have encountered this kind of thing."

Chu Mochen frowned and thought for a moment, then said coldly: "Let's put this matter aside for now. Mo Chen, you continue to lead troops to attack Beirong. From now on, you will send news every month to confirm your father's condition. I will send someone to investigate the assassin.

Looking for clues."

Chu Mohan nodded: "Yes, I understand. My father's current situation makes it inappropriate for him to travel long distances."

"Brother Imperial, you must be careful." Chu Molin warned, "I have contacted all the vassal kings and sent additional manpower. If there is any news, I will notify you in time."

"I will."

Chu Mochen said a few more words to Chu Mochen before leaving the Yangxin Hall and going to the East Palace.

"See Your Majesty." The maids saluted one after another.
Chapter completed!
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