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Chapter 14 The Throne Contest(1/2)

In the palace, the charming queen was staring at her brother at this moment. Now the powerful prime minister, the second prince was waiting nervously.

"Sir, didn't you say that he would never come back? But now he is back."

Her eyes were filled with anxiety and she questioned.

"Did the Queen question me? You know, we are one, and failure to plan is bad news for you and me, so why would I not care about it?

He just entered the border of Chen State yesterday, and the person who took action had been waiting for him there. Who knew that he had arrived at the capital within one day, so how could he escape the robbery and killing? What can I do if such an incredible thing happens?"

This prime minister is short and fat, but he has a treacherous appearance.

"If the king wakes up or the prince succeeds to the throne, then let alone my son cannot succeed to the throne, we will all be in trouble. What should we do? If we had known that we would not have sent someone to rob him."

"Either he dies, or we die. The immortal one is almost dead. The next one who succeeds the throne is the eldest son. Your son wants to succeed to the throne? Only the prince is dead.

Your son, my nephew, cannot succeed to the throne, then your son is just a scholar and official, and there is no need to talk about your power. If Ye Ming knew that we would not leave us in a high position after we succeeded to the throne.

If we do not act, there is room for wealth and honor, since we have done it, there is only success and death!"

The prime minister said this, but the queen and the second prince were frightened. They did not expect the consequences to be so serious.

I thought it would be easy to accomplish this, but I didn't expect that the situation would go sharp and the crisis would be endless.

“What should I do?”

"Let him die! Seeing the king dragging him down, I asked him to take a shower and change his clothes first, take the opportunity to poison him, ambush the sword and axe driver, make double preparations, and I will definitely kill him!"

The Prime Minister's words were extremely cruel, but the queen looked forward to it.

Her son must inherit the throne! Must.

During the whole process, the second prince did not say a word, but also looked forward to the day when he ascended the throne.

Zhuang Xia followed Mr. Ye Ming in the palace. The palace of King Chen was very big, but not very big, and a bit big. How to say it is still quite big.

The above words were ignored. Prince Yeming wanted to meet the king and see how his father was in a state of illness, but was stopped by the queen. On the grounds of being unfit, he asked him to take a shower and change his clothes and solemnly go to see the king.

"Ha, this is a good reason, but you just walk with the queen and go to bathe and change clothes, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhuang Xia was completely alone and was waiting for the prince to arrange a place for him to live, but he didn't expect him to die like this.

"What should I do? Go back to my mansion?"

Ye Ming was in the palace and still had to abide by the etiquette and the queen asked him to take a shower and change his clothes.

"Who knows if your mansion has not been in charge for three years, is it safe? I'll wash it. Just go like that. Maybe your father wakes up and sees you so anxious to see him, and he looks so dusty. The queen's words are nothing, and it's not enough to be dressed in a bad manner. At most, I'll be told a few gossips."

Although Zhuang Xia's words sound vulgar and his ideas do not conform to the etiquette and laws of the palace, they are very suitable for extraordinary moments.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhuang Xia accompanied the prince, giving him confidence and at least having a good personal safety. As long as he does not die, as the eldest son, he must be the one who inherits the throne.

What he had to do was to let his father accept him again and replace his power safely. Otherwise, if the king died without saying a word, it would be difficult for him to convince everyone after he inherited the throne and let the important officials assist him. I don’t know how much time it would take.

The two ignored the attendant's words and rushed straight to the king's bedroom.

"The Queen, Prime Minister, and the Prince went directly to the monarch's bedroom."

When the queen heard the attendant's message, she was furious and furious, which was completely out of her plan.

"It's okay, the king may not wake up once a few days, and it takes less than an hour to wake up. The last time the king woke up was yesterday, and today he couldn't wake up."

The Prime Minister is confident.

However, the queen still frowned and made up her mind that when the prince had seen the king, she must act early and not let him live.

Young Master Ye Ming was firm all the way, and without caring about the guards' obstruction, he retreated and went straight into the king's bedroom and saw the king of Chen lying on the bed.

The king of Chen was only thirty or forty years old at this time, and he was young and strong, but his body had already been hollowed out.

This age may have exceeded the average life expectancy of this era, but the living environment of the king is so good that he has reached this level. It has to be said that his personal life is too wasteful.

In addition to the harsh living environment, the length of life is related to genes and more to lifestyle habits.

Reasonable living habits make the body's recovery more than the loss, and exercises all parts of the body, and their lifespan will naturally be longer.

The profession of the king is the most enviable thing in this era except the emperor. However, all the people in this position did not live long and entered the underworld early.

How ridiculous.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will find that you deserve to die. Farmers can live in their sixties or seventies without disasters, but the emperor only lives in their fifties without disasters.

Their women are so beautiful that they are squeezed dry in the bed; their diet is so good that they are as fat as pigs; their working environment is so good that they don't need to exercise and are weak.

To sum up the reason, if a man with weak body, fatness and kidney deficiency, who will die early if he doesn’t die early?

It seems that in the 21st century, many people have suffered from this emperor disease, but unfortunately, these people are not of high level. And some rich people have long lifespans.

Such a reversal is really funny.

The king of Chen Guojun is a weak fat man who happened to be seriously ill. The medical environment in this era was not good, so he couldn't afford to be ill and would probably die in a few months at most.

There is nothing immortal in the world, but the countdown to his death came a little early, especially his wealth and glory have not yet been enjoyed enough.

The king, whose face was dim and yellow, was lying on the bed at this moment. Even though Ye Ming called and shook, he did not stretch his fingers or move his eyelids.

"Father! Father! My son is back from Zhao State. Open your eyes and take a look."

For a long time, Zhuang Xia listened to Ye Ming talking like a filial son beside the bed, serving him until the queen came to urge him.

"Your Highness, the prince needs rest, you should go back early. It's a waste of dust all the way, so you should have some rest."

"I won't bother the queen about this. I still want to accompany my father for a while and say something, so please come back first."

The two of them were polite, but in fact they were eager for each other to die. Zhuang Xia was disgusted and wanted to vomit when she saw it.

"Since His Highness the Crown Prince wants to stay, just stay there, but you have to pay attention to your health. Haha. I didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to bring a child back."

She shook her head, and after saying that, she dragged her long skirt and swayed her figure.

"What should I do if my father is seriously ill and still not waking up? I have been away from the country for many years and have no support in the country. Who should I ask for help?"

The prince frowned and he thought hard.

"You are likely to die before you inherit the throne. The powerful and powerful people in the country will not make choices in advance, and the risk is too great.

It is best not to use relatives of the outside world, otherwise you will have trouble after inheriting the throne.

The best choice is to wake up your father, summon the ministers, order him to immediately succeed him after his death, and designate the ministers to assist him, and then stabilize the Chen State.

By then, you will never have any enemies in Chen State.”

"But my father is in a coma, how can I wake him up?"

"I have a way."

Zhuang Xia smiled and took a bowl of water and dripped some spiritual liquid. It was just a pity that it could only temporarily replenish energy for the king's body, and it would be consumed after more than an hour.

Zhuang Xia did not say that he could restore the monarch's body, and even lived for many more years, but Ye Ming did not ask, and the two had a tacit understanding.

After drinking some water, the king really woke up in less than a quarter of an hour. At this moment, he was clear-minded and full of energy. He seemed to have recovered from the disease.

But he also knew clearly that the weakness under such ease could also feel the rapid passage of these energy.

"Are you going to die? Just a look back?"

After being sick for more than three months, he knew that his life was not long, and he was just waiting for the prince's return and endured hard, otherwise he would not have written a letter to the king of Zhao.

At this moment, he was excited and happy to see Prince Yeming.

"My son, you are finally back. It's so hard for me to wait for you!"

The prince knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Father, my son is finally back."

“Is it safe on the road?”

“There are many twists and turns.”

"Thank you for your hard work. I don't know that this disease came so suddenly. Otherwise, I would not have made your second brother's biological mother the queen and caused such a situation."

He knew very well, but because he was seriously ill, he was powerless. The prime minister controlled the government and the queen was in charge of the palace. His orders were mostly intercepted and did not work.

"My son dare not blame his father, it's just that the traitor caused this."

"I'm going to die, I know. Du Zhong is not safe for you, and I know, but I'm just waiting for you to come back. Otherwise, I'd have taken action, but I'm worried that I won't live and you will come back, so I haven't tried to clear them.

It's really ridiculous. I thought I could control everything, but when I fell ill, I realized that this was an illusion and how dangerous it was.

You ask the guard to ring the bell and summon the ministers, and I have something to say."

The king looked at Zhuang Xia again, a little surprised, but the prince shook his head and his joy sank again.

Soon, the bell rang and the ministers gathered.

The queen and prime minister were trembling, and the worst happened.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Before the minister enters the palace, force the palace and kill the prince. Once the prince dies, he will immediately issue an edict to make the second prince the prince and kill him."

These two people were eager to jump over the wall and took this dangerous move with great courage.

There were only two people left in the king's bedroom. Ye Ming listened to the king's teaching of being a king, and Zhuang Xia squatted at the door.
To be continued...
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