I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man: 160. Fracture


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Three days later

Qin Nuo laughed twice and lowered his voice: "Good sister, don't say anything, and quickly find me clothes." Qin Nuo was finally relieved when he found Qin Zhi. Fortunately, Caiwei Palace is not far from Qianyuan Palace, and Empress Huo emptied many palace people for the convenience of her movement. Only Qin Nuo arrived safely to avoid further embarrassment.

Qin Zhi reacted immediately, and quickly ordered a few words with the maid.

She was very young, but she was very efficient, so she quickly fetched clothes from the palace. Qin Zhi hugged him to the bushes in the small garden outside the temple and found Qin Nuo, who was already blue with cold. Regardless of the suspicion of men and women, he helped him put it on.

"Thanks to you." Qin Nuo sighed. He was here to attend to the sick tonight, and he didn't even bring anyone who was waiting, otherwise he wouldn't have to ask Qin Zhi for help.

"Brother, how did you make it like this? You are still dressed like this." Qin Zhi couldn't bear his burning curiosity, "Fortunately no outsider saw it, otherwise my brother would be so strangely dressed when his father was critically ill. , Will surely become the mouthpiece of the entire palace."

Qin Nuo looked at no one around and lowered his voice, "I heard something terrible just now, so I had to pretend to escape."

Although Qin Zhi has a lively temperament, she still knows how to act in daily life. Therefore, Qin Nuo told the secret that Empress Huo and the prince overheard the intention to act on General Pei. But the fact that he and Fanjuan missed the killing of Concubine Ge Xianfei concealed it. Now that the situation has changed, this matter may not be able to contain the fire, if there is one day, he hopes that this matter will not involve this good sister.

Qin Zhi was so frightened that Liushen Wuzhu had heard that Qianyuan Palace was about to undergo a palace change. Those were all major events that had only been heard in the script! Unexpectedly, it will happen to me.

"Fortunately, my brother escaped. What should we do, or let's go back to Wende Palace? Should I tell my sisters?" Qin Zhi was in a hurry.

Qin Nuo had no choice but to comfort him: "Don’t worry, now that all of your brothers and sisters are in the two houses, things don’t involve us, just wait for the news. It’s just that there will be disturbances in the Qianyuan Palace immediately, not for the time being. It's close."

The original plan cannot be implemented, so how will I explain Ge Xianfei's death in the future? Alas, I had known that I should kill Fanjuan with all my heart...Forget it, I can only think about it afterwards, even if the matter is repeated, Qin Nuo knew that he would still be unable to kill people himself.

Qin Zhi calmed down quickly, thinking that it was true, and could only continue to wait for news here.

Looking at the silent Qianyuan Temple, the darkness has passed, but this palace, which symbolizes the supreme authority of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is still silent and tranquil, like an old behemoth, even if the dawn has arrived, it is still dullly immersed in sound sleep Among.

Which direction will things go? Everything in front of him was like a sea of ​​mist, and Qin Nuo was completely unable to grasp the direction.

If you can take power, you don't have to sit and wait so anxiously. A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. At this moment that is about to change the destiny of the empire, although he is a prince, he does not even count the pieces on the chessboard. Well, because of Qin Ze's planting, he can barely be regarded as half a pawn.

Unexpectedly, Qin Nuo's answer was revealed earlier than expected.

At three quarters of dawn, the envoys sent from Qianyuan Palace came to the Caiwei Palace and brought a message from Empress Huo.

"Your Majesty is dying, summon all the princes and princesses to the palace to meet you!"

Hearing this bad news, there was a burst of tears in the Plucking Palace, and all the princesses burst into tears and were at a loss. Qin Nuo was a little stiff in the pink powder.

The **** who sent the message saw it, and he couldn't help but greeted him: "His Royal Highness Nine, too, I should have received news from the Liuguang Temple." Everyone thought he was coming to Qin Zhi, and no one was confused.

Mixed in the crying army, arrived at the Qianyuan Palace. The front of the hall was already full of clans and courtiers.

Not long after, the princes also rushed from the Liuguang Temple, Qin Ze stood there, glanced across the sisters’ team, and saw Qin Nuo at the end at a glance. He opened his eyes wide and showed an expression of disbelief. .

"What's the matter, tenth brother?" Qin Xun, who was standing next to him, asked.

"Nothing." Qin Ze lowered his head to hide his panic.

Qin Nuo hadn't seen Qin Ze when he watched his nose and nose. Up to now, I can only refuse to admit it.

Now what Qin Nuo cares most is not the death of Concubine Ge Xian, and the palace change led by Empress Huo, who has been worrying all night. It has only been more than an hour since he left Qianyuan Palace. Could it have been so soon? Pei Ling took the knife and dropped it, cleaned it up?

Queen Huo is really efficient!

Too late to think, the palace man has led the princes and princesses into the bedroom.

Kneeling down in the hall with the crowd, Qin Nuo peeked at Empress Huo and the prince, and several high-ranking concubines gathered around the bed. Through the gap between their silhouettes, the man on the bed was exposed to the scorched yellow face.

Obviously, there is more air out and less air in.

In the room full of wives, concubines and children, the emperor's stiff eyes rolled a moment, and then stretched out his hand toward the temple, his trembling fingers stretched out, and at the same time, the throat made a uhhh sound.

Qin Nuo was peeking up, and was shocked when he met the emperor's gaze by accident. Hurry up and lower your head, but you can't suppress the beating of your heart. Is the look in that dying person so resentful? The direction of the finger is exactly on his side.

He didn't dare to look up again.

Queen Huo couldn't restrain her grief, and rushed forward to grasp the emperor's arm, "Your Majesty, what is your purpose, do you want the adults outside the hall to come in?"

The emperor made two er, uh, he seemed to agree. Immediately, someone from the palace turned around wisely and ran out.

Queen Huo couldn't care about anything, so she threw herself at the bedside.

The emperor's stiff gaze fell on her, and the glass beads-like inorganic pupils reflected a face full of haggard and worry. This woman who has accompanied him all his life...

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly struggled violently, but because of this abrupt movement, he exhausted the last trace of life force. He stared at the queen, and finally swallowed helplessly.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..." The queen's call was mournful, like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Father!" Prince Qin Cong followed and wept.

The people in the temple immediately understood that their father had already left! All of a sudden, crying sounded everywhere, resounding through the sky. The voice spread to the outside of the hall, and all the people in Qianyuan Hall, no matter the court officials or the sweeping servants, knelt to the ground one after another, crying bitterly.

This cry will soon spread from this palace to the entire court, the entire Shengjing, and spread to the entire huge empire.

All joyous celebrations will be cancelled, and even the marriages of civilians will be affected. In this era, it can affect every corner of the world so profoundly, everyone, and only this one on the hospital bed. Bit.

At this moment, the palace maiden who summoned the left and right prime minister and Liubu Shangshu had just returned with a few important officials. Seeing this scene, he immediately knelt to the ground, and continued to cry.

For a time, there was no second voice inside and outside the Qianyuan Hall. Qin Nuo knelt in the crowd, even though there was not much sadness, he couldn't help crying because of the strong atmosphere.

After crying for a long time, the left prime minister Fan Wencheng tremblingly stood up, kneeling and walking to the bed. Knocking for the first three times, Fang Fang said with tears in his face: "The queen, your Royal Highness, the two of you must take care of your health first. Your Majesty will rely on both of you for the important affairs of your family and country."

With him starting this head, the important ministers below stepped forward, "Your Majesty is great, it is the misfortune of the common people. Please also two respected people to take care of the people of the world and take a little sadness."

"Yes, your Majesty always cherishes His Majesty the Prince. He is alive in the sky, and he will not want to grieve excessively and hurt his body..."

Amidst the remonstrances of the important ministers, Queen Huo and the prince finally stopped crying. Slowly, the crying in the hall gradually decreased. Only one voice continued untimely.

Qin Nuo looked in the direction of the third brother Qin Jian next to him. He was lying on the ground in pain, his voice was stern and hoarse, "Father!"

Queen Huo frowned slightly, and the seventh prince next to him, Qin Xun, immediately leaned to Qin Fitness: "Brother, father always pity your frailty. You are so sad. Isn't this making the father uneasy?"

Qin Jian pushed him away with a backhand: "Go away, you ungrateful, what's wrong with my crying father? Each of you only knows that you are anxious to accept the status of your father, who is sincere except me. Cry for the father?"

Qin Xun was pushed out by him, thanks to Qin Nuo who held him back.

It's so happy to scold! Qin Nuo couldn't help but look at this third brother with admiration. He couldn't see that Qin Jian had the courage, or did he know that the prince would be in the position in the future and he would definitely not end well, so he just broke the pot?

For his crying and scolding, the clan and the important officials in the palace chose to ignore it. Only Prime Minister Fan shook his head, "His Royal Highness is overwhelmed with grief and phlegm is lost."

Qin Xun, who was pushed to the side, cooperated and explained: "My father loved the third brother the most in the past, so it's no wonder that he is so gaffe."

"Yes, the father is walking so abruptly, who is not sad." As he said, the prince couldn't help crying. Empress Huo followed with a wailing: "Your Majesty's departure, how can your concubines behave well!"

There is another cry in the hall. The ministers must not step forward to persuade them.

After crying for another moment, Empress Huo managed to hold back her sorrow, and said: "Your Majesty is gone, I have no masters. Prime Minister Fan of the Central Government is the most respected and respected. Please always be with Master Zhang from the Ministry of Rites to be behind your Majesty..." Halfway through, Empress Huo couldn't bear the grief and cried again.

The officials had no choice but to persuade him again, and in such repeated seesaws, the funeral of Emperor Jing Yao began to be arranged.

Qin Nuo followed the footsteps of the attendants and entered the inner hall.

The current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jing Yaodi, is leaning on the head of the bed. He is about forty years old. He was once a beautiful man with suave, poetic and elegant style. It is a pity that he lost his energy prematurely. He has been lingering on the bed. , His skinny cheeks looked extremely old. Ever since he fell ill last month, he has become even more haggard.

A clear young man was kneeling in front of the bed, holding a medicine bowl and whispered: "Father, take another sip."

It is Qin Nuo's four emperor brothers, the current prince Qin Cong of Da Zhou. He was born by Emperor Jing Yao’s main palace empress. Although Emperor Jing Yao is very romantic, he is very different from his concubines. The prince valued him a lot and often asked about his schoolwork. The prince did not disappoint, and he was very well received among the ministers.

Jing Yaodi glanced at the prince, and said warmly: "Cong'er, you have been busy all day, and it's time to go to rest. Let your brothers tired first."

Qin Ze stepped forward with a wink and took the medicine bowl from Prince Qin Cong, "Fourth brother, let me come."

Behind Qin Nuo saw that there was nothing to hold, turning his gaze, he landed on the silver plate with candied fruit on the table. Hastily brought the plate of honey fruit over, and followed it up.

Under the admonition of his beloved son, Emperor Jing Yao finally appreciated his face and took a sip in front of the Yuzhan.

After that, he raised his hand weakly, and Qin Ze immediately backed away holding the decoction. Qin Nuo also stepped back aside.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded: "Cong'er, go down and rest. I have nothing more to do here."

The prince Qin Cong docilely comforted his father, and then got up with attachment, turned his head and repeatedly told his two younger brothers to serve Yunyun well.

Qin Nuo respectfully agreed. It's a scene of filial piety, brothers, friends and brothers.

Gongly sent away the prince brother, Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the bed and started working all night.

Serving Emperor Jingyao must be more considerate and meticulous for the palace people who have been with him for many years. So the job of attending the sick is nothing more than urging the imperial doctor to boil the medicine, and try to see if the medicinal soup brought by the lady of the palace burns the mouth, and other trivial and meaningless tasks. The only irreplaceable thing may be to accompany the patient to talk about it.

And this work mainly falls on Qin Ze. After all, Qin Nuo is a dull and silent person in the palace. Every time at this time, Qin Nuo felt that it was good to partner with this kid.

Although Emperor Jing Yao is not in good spirits, he still forcibly cheered up and asked about Qin Ze’s current schoolwork.

Qin Ze replied one by one, and also talked about the funny things between the companions in the school, which made people laugh.

Jing Yaodi showed a rare smile on his face: "Lin Jia is a young talent, and I am relieved that he will be your strategy teacher."


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