Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 264

Wei Tianlin was the first to know the news outside the palace.

He was playing chess with the Lord of Bliss in the mansion, when he heard that Yan Tingshan vomited blood and fell into a coma, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other with the leader of Bliss, and then laughed together.

"Hahahaha, well, it seems that the dragon and tiger Zhuanyang pill you gave me, the leader, is really extraordinary. It has only been a long time, and Yanting Mountain has been squeezed dry." Wei Tianlin said with a smile on his face.

The leader of Bliss is even more proud, "It is thanks to you, Master Wei, otherwise this stupid king would not have fallen so quickly."

"How long do you think he can survive?" Wei Tianlin asked.

"It's hard to say, but even if he is in good health, after these days of nonsense, he is completely useless, and now he vomits blood again, so I estimate that it will take half a month at most, or seven or eight days soon, and he will definitely die."

"Okay, once he dies, the court will be in chaos immediately, and Yan Sifu will definitely fight for the throne. When he fights to the death with those Dayan royal family, we should cooperate internally and externally, and make a sudden attack, and the event will be settled."

"When the time comes when I will be in charge of the court and proclaim myself the emperor, you, the leader, will be the national teacher of a country and enjoy the supreme honor."

The Lord of Bliss was hesitant when he heard the words, "But what about the emperor's private army that has been hiding in the dark?"

In order to protect their own imperial power, the emperors of Dayan in all dynasties would hold a private army in their hands.

This army is well-equipped, powerful, and hidden in the dark, only obeying the orders of Emperor Dayan.

This is also the force most feared by many wealthy families in Yandu City.

"According to Dayan's past practice, after the death of the old emperor, the throne is temporarily vacant. Under such circumstances, this private army can only stand still and wait for the new emperor to succeed."

"And Yan Tingshan has no heirs, which brings a succession problem. In order to become emperor, Yan Sifu and others can beat their brains out, so it will not be solved for a while. No matter how powerful the army is, it is just a sharp sword that cannot be drawn." Wei Tianlin laughed.

Only then did the Lord of Bliss turn his worries into joy, "Then wish us great success."

"Of course it can be done. The Great Yan's world has sat around long enough, and it's our turn to sit down." Wei Tianlin said lightly.

The second person to know the news was naturally Yan Sifu.

When he learned that Yan Tingshan vomited blood and fell into a coma, although he pretended to be sad, he was actually very happy.

If there is anyone in Yan who looks forward to Yan Tingshan's death the most, it must be him.

Because according to the lineage of the clan, he, Yan Sifu, was the one closest to the throne.

As long as Yan Tingshan dies, he is expected to succeed to the throne.

However, Yan Sifu also knew that it would not be easy to ascend the throne smoothly, not to mention all the court officials, the pressure within the Dayan royal family alone cannot be underestimated.

But he was already prepared for this, and quickly changed into his normal clothes, then got on a small blue sedan chair, and quietly slipped out through the back door.

His trip was to visit those respected elders of the Dayan royal family.

As long as he can get the consent of these people, his plan will be half completed.

And just when he was secretly preparing for this matter.

The court officials have also learned the news.

These people reacted differently.

Some regretted it, some were puzzled, and some sneered in their hearts, feeling that it was Yan Tingshan's fault.

Jingzhao House.

Shang Jingchuan should be among the last to know the news.

Don't look at him now holding the two positions of Pingzhangshi under the sect and Yin of Jingzhaofu.

But because there is no foundation above the court, it seems very lonely and lonely.

Shang Jingchuan also knew this, so he basically didn't go to work in the government office of his subordinates, but stayed in the Jingzhao Mansion.

When he heard that Yan Tingshan vomited blood and fell into a coma, and his life and death were uncertain, Shang Jingchuan froze for a moment.

In fact, it is impossible to talk about how loyal he is to Yan Tingshan.

All he is loyal to is the imperial court of Dayan.

But now that something happened suddenly in Yan Tingshan, coupled with the fact that there are no descendants, this will definitely bring about turmoil in the court.

Just when he was worried, Shang Luoluo, who was wearing a boy's shirt and dressed like a man, rushed over after hearing the news.

Since Zhao Ya left, she was extremely bored at home, so she changed her makeup and followed her father to work in Jingzhao Mansion every day.

Not to mention, because of her intelligence and quick-wittedness, she quickly became a great help to Shang Jingchuan. Whenever something happened, Shang Jingchuan would definitely consult his daughter.

After hearing clearly what was going on, Shang Luoluo frowned slightly and fell silent.

"Luoluo, how about I go to the palace to visit His Majesty now?" Shang Jingchuan asked.

Shang Luoluo shook his head, "No, there is something strange about this matter, it is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface."

"What do you mean?" Shang Jingchuan was taken aback, and asked hastily.

"Your Majesty is in his prime, and he has never heard of any hidden illness before, but now he suddenly vomits blood and passes out, so I think there must be something ulterior in this." Shang Luoluo said in a deep voice.

Shang Jingchuan was horrified when he heard the words, and even his hairs stood on end.

"You mean...you mean...."

After repeating it twice in succession, Shang Jingchuan didn't dare to say the following words.

Because that's just too scary.

"That's right, someone should have done this on purpose, so if you go to the palace to visit now, not to mention whether you will meet His Majesty, you will easily get angry."

Shang Jingchuan was furious, paced back and forth in the room, his face turned blue and white, and he couldn't stop muttering.

"It's unreasonable, it's really unreasonable, to kill the king with a minister, who is so bold and reckless?"

In fact, Shang Luoluo had already guessed something in his heart, but he didn't say it clearly.

At this time, seeing her father's furious look, she couldn't help persuading him.

"Father, for the current plan, you should not visit the palace, but immediately go to Yun's house, seek the help of Mr. Yun, and then mobilize the soldiers and horses of Jingzhao Mansion to suppress the ground and maintain the law and order of Yandu City, so as to prevent people with ulterior motives. Unruly people take the opportunity to make trouble."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Shang Jingchuan immediately opened his mind, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll do it now."

Looking at the back of his father leaving, Shang Luoluo was silent for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Mo, please protect my father personally during this time."

Mo Qi poked her head out from under the eaves, "Is Miss Luoluo worried about your father's safety?"

Shang Luoluo sighed, "Yes, since ancient times, the struggle for the throne has been extremely cruel. If you don't pay attention, your head will fall to the ground. My father is too upright. I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to plot against him."

"Okay, but Miss Luoluo, on your side..."

"I will write a letter to ask people from the Golden Knife Academy to protect it."

Before Zhao Ya left, he had told Shang Luoluo that if he was in danger, he would immediately seek help from the Golden Knife Academy.

At this time, Shang Luoluo felt that it should be time.

Moreover, in this turmoil, it is estimated that the three sects, two courts and one villa will all be involved, and no one will be spared.

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Longevity County.

The house that Song Linqing bought is very spacious, even if Zhao Ya and his group come, they can still live there.

At this time the sky was just getting bright, Zhao Ya got up and went to practice in the garden behind.

After returning from Weapon Square City last night, Song Linqing ordered the kitchen to cook a table of dishes, and then had a good meal with Zhao Ya, sister Song Peiwan, Zui'er, Tan Dong and others.

After drinking so much, Tan Dong didn't know what happened to him. Song Linqing was a little better, but still very drunk.

Zhao Ya didn't feel the whole process, and even got up early in the morning to practice.

Although it is difficult for Zhao Ya to make progress in practicing various martial arts now, Zhao Ya never slacks off for a day.

Water drips through stone, and kung fu is slowly worn out in this way.

After finishing the exercises, Zhao Ya stood in the gazebo, closed his eyes and began to adjust his Qi and blood to breathe, and practice the method of swallowing stars.

After these two days of nurturing, the starlight in Zhao Ya's dantian became brighter.

Although it is still very faint, at least it is not like it was at the beginning, as if it would go out at any time.

This speed of progress made Zhao Ya very excited.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before I can lay the foundation of true strength, and then I can start to open up meridians.

If this is known to others, it is estimated that the jaw will drop.

Because it has only been a long time for Zhao Ya to prove the five realms, but he has already started to attack the next realm.

Think about how terrifying it must be at the age of 21 to open the veins.

Not to mention being in Dayan, even if it is placed in a place beyond the transformation, it is also a first-class existence.

Just as Zhao Ya was slowly nurturing the true power seeds of his dantian, the sound of footsteps in his ears interrupted his concentration.

Zhao Ya looked up, and then saw Song Peiwan who was holding a sword and coming to the back garden arm in arm with Zui'er.

"You guys are..."

"Practice, didn't you see it?" Song Peiwan shook the sword in her hand and said with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly think about practicing?" Zhao Ya asked with a smile.

"Look at what you said, if you can get up early to practice martial arts, can't we? Don't forget, I also have martial arts."

As she spoke, Song Peiwan casually held a sword flower in her hand, it was really pretty.

"Good swordsmanship!" Zhao Ya praised.

Unexpectedly, Song Peiwan got excited, jumped onto the open space, and began to practice her swordsmanship meticulously.

To be honest, her swordsmanship is good-looking, but in Zhao Ya's eyes, she is like a child dancing wildly, it can be said to be useless.

Of course, Zhao Ya would never say these words.

He could only stand there smiling and watching, and had to applaud from time to time.

When the practice was lively, someone came to report from the front.

"Second miss, someone from the clan has arrived."

"Oh? Who's here?" Song Peiwan asked a little strangely, keeping her moves.

"It's Song Yuanrui, Uncle Song's wife. He said he was passing by the door. He knew you were here, so he stopped by to have a look."

Song Peiwan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

Besides, he is also an elder in the clan, so Song Peiwan said, "Have you notified my brother?"

"Notified, but the owner drank too much last night, and he still hasn't gotten up in a daze."

"Okay, then I'll go and have a look." Song Peiwan said.

Zhao Ya could hear the conversation between Song Peiwan and this servant clearly, but he didn't pay attention at first.

After all, this is someone else's family business and has nothing to do with me.

But when he heard that Song Yuanrui's wife passed by the door and came to visit, his heart couldn't help but move.

It's only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and there are those who get up late at this time and haven't woken up yet.

Why is this so-called fourth aunt so leisurely, passing by early in the morning?

But Zhao Ya didn't show it at all on the surface, and he didn't say anything to Zui'er until Song Peiwan walked away with the servant.

"Come on, come with me to see what's going on."

When Song Peiwan came to the front hall, the fourth aunt of the family was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

Said to be the fourth aunt, but in fact, she is old enough to be Song Peiwan's grandmother.

Although she was well maintained, her fat body and bloated facial features made her look very greasy.

And behind her stood an unremarkable man.

This person was wearing brand new clothes, and his sparse hair was neatly combed, but his dark skin and mediocre appearance made all his efforts futile.

Song Peiwan is fine.

But Zhao Ya, who was observing from a distance, stared at this man.

Because he sensed a familiar aura from this man.

　It's [-]D again today, I'm going to be tired and vomit blood!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)