General's Mansion.
"Are you still not awake?" This was Ling Sheng's voice.
"General, can't you see it yourself?" This was the voice of Yinghuan. Yinghuan had always been a person who knew the rules, but at this moment, even if she tried her best to restrain herself, she couldn't suppress the chill in her heart that she felt for her young lady.
Ling Sheng was silent for a while.
"Go find the doctor again."
However, the doctor I found was still the same.
"General, photo... Miss Ling San is probably too grief-stricken, and..."
After looking at Ling Sheng, he said carefully, "I was already too sad, and my internal energy was sealed, so..."
Ling Sheng looked at Baili Feiyue, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and remained silent.
At this time, someone outside reported, "General, someone from the palace said the emperor has summoned you."
Ling Sheng looked at Baili Feiyue who was lying motionless on the bed again, and then looked at Yinhuan whose eyes were fixed on Baili Feiyue's face.
Turned around and walked out.
Yinghua gently wiped Baili Feiyue's face bit by bit and said softly, "Miss, if you don't wake up, it will be too late..."
As for Ling Sheng, he met Emperor Jing in the imperial study more than half an hour later.
As soon as Emperor Jing saw that he was about to pay his respects, he immediately walked out from behind the dragon table and greeted him in person.
"General, you have eliminated Zhangsun Wuji, a traitor who abuses his power for me. Why do you need to perform such a grand ceremony? Quick, don't be polite, don't be polite."
Ling Sheng did not take advantage of the situation to stand up. He only stood up after completing the necessary formalities.
Emperor Jing didn't care. He walked behind the dragon case and said enthusiastically, "General, please take a seat."
However, Emperor Jing sat down, but Ling Sheng still did not.
Standing upright in the hall.
Emperor Jing glanced at him and didn't say much, just sighed.
There was also a layer of helplessness on his face, "I know you have your difficulties, General. Ling Jing is your daughter after all. It's just..."
"General, you also know who Changsun Wuji is. As long as he is not removed, Dajing will never be at peace. It is hard to say what my treacherous and murderous ninth brother will do on a whim."
He sighed deeply again, "It would be fine if he was kind and caring for the people of the world."
Ling Sheng still didn't say anything.
When Emperor Jingdi saw that this great contributor did not mention a word about this matter, he was no longer bored.
The emperor's arrogance was revealed.
"General, my people found a corpse that was gnawed beyond recognition by fish and shrimp in the lower reaches of Pingshan Mountain Stream, near Pinghai. The body was dressed in purple, one hand was broken, and the neck was almost broken. It might be due to heavy rain, the creek was too turbulent, and it hit the rocks or something. I have asked people to confirm it from many aspects. I think..."
"Eighty percent, it should be him. A person with such heinous crimes should have his body hung outside the city gate and left exposed for days. But he is from the Changsun family after all. He was once the regent and made contributions to this great city. I really can't bear it. If General Ling has no other opinions, I will arrange for his cremation directly. This will also prevent Ling Jing from being sad when she wakes up."
Ling Sheng was silent.
Seeing that he had no opinion on the matter, Emperor Jing asked with concern, "Is Ling Jing still not awake?"
"Your Majesty, I have a favor to ask of you." Ling Sheng finally spoke.
"Just say what the general said."
"After I go to the border, no matter what Jing'er did wrong, I will take full responsibility. I hope Your Majesty will show some leniency to her."
Emperor Jing pondered, "General, you should know what kind of personality and methods Ling Jing has. Although she is innocent to a certain extent, I really can't imagine what she will do next."
After a pause, he said, "She doesn't resemble you, General, in temperament or behavior. Instead, she resembles my ninth brother."
Ling Sheng looked at him, "Her internal energy has been sealed by me."
This means that it is impossible to climb walls or even sneak silently.
Emperor Jing frowned slightly.
After a while, he sighed again, "As long as she doesn't commit treasonous acts, I promise you, General, I won't bother with her."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. If Your Majesty has no other instructions, I will take my leave."
"General," Emperor Jing looked at him, "the date of departure has been postponed for three days. The news of Zhangsun Wuji's accident has spread to the border. The reaction of the border countries is unpredictable. I hope the general situation will be taken seriously and leave as soon as possible."
Even if Emperor Jing didn't say it, Ling Sheng knew that this matter was no joke.
"I obey your order."
After Ling Sheng went down, Chang Sun Jue came out from behind the screen.
"Father, Ling Jing cannot stay."
The expression on Emperor Jing's face was no longer the same as it was in front of Ling Sheng before, "I know very well." How much effect could his General Ling have just by sealing his own daughter's internal energy?
Does he really have no idea what kind of person his daughter is?
Not to mention sealing her internal energy, even if her entire body was crippled, there was no guarantee that Ling Jing would be unable to do anything.
However, "Changsun Wuji has just died, and General Ling is now indispensable to Dajing."
Chang Sun Jue certainly understood this truth, "Father, is the Ninth Prince really dead?"
When asked by him, Emperor Jing recalled the corpse that he had gone to see in person.
It is normal for Chang Sun Jue to have such doubts.
Think about it, a person like Changsun Wuji died just like that. No one would believe it easily.
Even he, who had gone to see it himself and confirmed it again and again, rationally felt that he must be dead.
After all, the poison in the tea was no ordinary poison; it was tailor-made for his body.
But emotionally, I am still in a daze, and feel that my ninth brother had died just like that?
The same doubts, the same suspicions and illusions as to whether he is still alive.
This feeling arose again when Chang Sun Jue asked.
It was as if she was telling him, or more like reassuring herself, "He has that unique poison from more than 20 years ago in his body. I had someone investigate. Although the face is completely unidentifiable, the body of the deceased does match his physical features."
Having said that, I felt a little relieved, and laughed with a hint of sarcasm, "Besides, I have never seen anyone else in this world who can still smell good after a corpse has been disfigured beyond recognition like that."
The more he spoke, the more excited his face became.
Yes, Changsun Wuji is dead!
Finally, this grand scene belongs to his eldest grandson Chengsi alone!
Changsun Wuji couldn't blame him!
After he helped him to the position, if he had stepped down voluntarily earlier in the past few years, he might have still tolerated him.
He thought of something again and sneered in his heart.
For a person who is so powerful that he is invincible, once he has something he cares about, the myth is no longer a myth.
They will become flesh and blood like ordinary people.
As long as it has flesh and blood, how can it not be killed?
Facing the momentary frenzy on Emperor Jing's face, Chang Sun Jue's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly covered it up and continued to report, "The Ninth Prince is in trouble. The charges and statements we released have already caused many speculations in the capital."
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