The medical concubine arrives: Prince, don't be arrogant

Chapter 407 tragic
After all, Yuwen Changyi is a powerful military commander. Although the sword was stabbed in the chest, it was not deep because he dodged it in time.

In a blink of an eye, he showed a sinister smile at the king beside him.

Turning around, he pierced the abdomen of the prince behind him with a sword.

But the prince who tried to sneak attack him did not expect him to have such a back move, and was stabbed by his sword.

"Emperor...Emperor!"

The lord let out a horrible roar, he couldn't care about anything else, and while everyone was stunned, he grabbed King Jing's sword and pierced Yuwen Changyi's neck with one sword.

The splashed blood stained the walls of the Purple and Yang Palaces red. In the thick bloody atmosphere, all the people stood silently in place, staring blankly at this unexpected scene.

"Huanger, what's wrong with you, Huanger, Huanger!"

When he came back to his senses, the king turned around and hugged the prince, shaking uncontrollably.

King Jing stepped forward to check his breath, he was already dead.

The king looked desperately at the prince who was dying in his arms, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and closed his eyes for him.

The king was not too immersed in grief, and soon he got up tremblingly, and walked out with the support of King Jing and Wang Yuetong.

As for the people brought by Yuwen Changyi just now, all of them moved out of the way in fear, lowering their heads and not daring to make a sound.

Outside the grand and lonely palace, countless soldiers and horses were waiting outside.

Seeing the king coming out, they dismounted one after another, knelt down and kowtowed, shouting long live.

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

"All the officers and men listened to the order. Chief Sima Yuwen Chang Yi intended to rebel, broke into Zi and Yang palaces in the middle of the night to force the palace, and killed the prince... Now that the traitor is dead, let me pass on my will."

"The rebel Yuwen Changyi punishes his nine clans, and the rest will not be killed!"

As soon as this order came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the case of treason, it is always better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. The one who is as benevolent as the king is the first one.

"Thank you, Lord, for your grace!"

Amidst the shouts of admiration, the king forced himself into the bedroom.

A few days after Yuwen Changyi's rebellion, under Wang Yuetong's meticulous care, the king's physical condition is still deteriorating.

As the saying goes, heart disease needs heart medicine.

The illness on the king's body has been cured, but because of the prince's matter, he still can't let go of it for a while.

These days, King Jing has been accompanying the imperial court, taking care of the king with all his heart.

Since the death of the crown prince, the lord of the country is like an old man who is dying, and has no longer the spirit of the past.

However, after learning how the emperor of Shanxue Kingdom made things difficult for the two of them, the king had some thoughts in his mind.

Early this morning, he solemnly called the two of them to the bed.

"Does the lord feel refreshed?"

Wang Yuetong saw that he looked pretty good, compared to the previous few days, today he is much more energetic.

The king didn't respond, nor did he look at her, he just pulled King Jing over.

"Ming'er, these years, I have suffered for you!"

He suddenly held King Jing's hand with tears in his eyes, like a dying person who was confessing his funeral, which made people feel uneasy.

"Uncle, what happened to him is still in the past. What you should do now is to take care of your health and regain control of the government as soon as possible."

"Ming'er, you have also seen Uncle's current situation. With my current broken body, how can I be worthy of a big responsibility?"

The lord wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and when he saw King Jing, he unconsciously thought of the prince who was still dead.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

Seeing that there seemed to be something in his words, King Jing frowned slightly, and looked down at his slightly cloudy eyes.

"You also know that the crown prince is my only emperor. Now that he is gone, for the great cause of the future and for the safety and security of the people, I can only bear the pain and choose another person who is worthy of the great responsibility!"

"Uncle can choose an outstanding person from among the clan."

It's not that King Jing didn't understand what he meant, but the two of them were from Shanxue Country after all, so it seemed like they were taking advantage of others' danger.

Moreover, he also had some responsibility for the death of the prince that day, which will inevitably be criticized.

Therefore, he privately thought that the best choice was not him.

Today, the king's attitude towards Wang Yuetong was a little strange, so she just quietly listened to the conversation between the two without saying anything.

"Those sons of the clan who think highly of themselves, the crown prince is still alive, they ran to show their hospitality one by one in front of me. And they don't have much talent, less than one ten thousandth of Ming'er!"

Thinking of those clan children who had their ambitions and 'gloating' written on their faces, the king felt suffocated for a while.

And none of them are capable of being great officials, some of them are just as ambitious as Yuwen Changyi.

And Jing Wang is not only his nephew, but also a talent with both ability and political integrity, both civil and military, he is the most suitable candidate.

And now they can't return to Shanxue Country without authorization, so it's better to take root here, which can be regarded as reassuring to the younger sister under Jiuquan.

"Why, Ming'er doesn't like my dragon chair?"

"of course not……"

King Jing hurriedly denied it.

"If you are worried that the emperor of Shanxue Kingdom will have any objections to this, then I can tell you, if you are willing to take over the mountains and rivers for me, you don't need to pay attention to the emperor of Shanxue Kingdom!"

Indeed, the power of the Nangong Empire is greater than that of the Shanxue Kingdom.

The turmoil in Shanxue Kingdom has lasted for many years, and Yuwen Changyi is the only one in the Nangong Empire. Now that he has been settled, the prospects are very good.

Even if the emperor of the Shanxue Kingdom provoked him, he probably couldn't find any reason.

Thinking of this, King Jing felt a little shaken in his heart.

At this time, Wang Yuetong got up and said: "The lord is wise, you give the prince a dragon chair, and he will definitely return you a great river and mountain!"

With Wang Yuetong's trust and encouragement, King Jing smiled at her indifferently.

The two looked at each other, and the affection in it was self-evident.

At this time, the king looked at Wang Yuetong with a serious face.

"Concubine Jing really has excellent eyesight, she has discerning eyes."

"The king has won the prize."

Wang Yuetong sat down with her head bowed, and said nothing more.

"Ming'er, are you agreeing to me?"

"Since my uncle trusts me so much, I will be disrespectful."

Finally heard the exact answer, but the king's face was not happy.

"Now, there is one thing in front of you."

The king's eyes tightened, and he said slowly: "After all, you are from the Shanxue Kingdom. If you just become the emperor like this, someone will definitely provoke you. Therefore, I think you should think about how to deal with this in advance."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will prove to them step by step in the future, where is my heart?"

(End of this chapter)