Chapter 331 Raid



In fact, Zhao Ji didn't disappear suddenly at all, he just moved so fast that their naked eyes didn't notice it.

When they still thought Zhao Ji was standing there, Zhao Ji had already appeared in another place.

The Prince of Jin had slowly fallen down, and the Prime Minister was watching it all in disbelief. Although he could have anticipated that a head-on confrontation with Zhao Ji would be a very simple situation, he did not expect it to become so one-sided.

Moreover, Prince Jin was at least a prince who could legitimately inherit the throne, but he died at the hands of Zhao Ji.

Moreover, the Prince of Jin was a chess piece that the Prime Minister had planted many years ago. At that time, a child was selected from the Prime Minister's relatives and sent to the palace to be the prince.

It turned out that the prime minister planned to start an uprising in various places in the name of Prince of Jin after a while, so that he could use the royal bloodline to legitimately ascend to the throne of emperor.

But now it seems that everything has been destroyed by Zhao Ji.

A hint of darkness flashed in the prime minister's eyes, and his gaze fell on the emperor who was standing beside him and was powerless.

The next moment, the Prime Minister suddenly attacked the Emperor. Zhao Ji immediately stepped forward to stop him, but he did not expect that at this moment, another man in black suddenly attacked from a completely different direction!

This completely blocked Zhao Ji's actions to rescue the emperor, so Zhao Ji could only watch helplessly as the emperor was slapped hard on the chest by the prime minister!

A mouthful of blood spurted out and the emperor collapsed to the ground. At this time, Zhao Ji hurriedly repelled the man in black, and the next moment he rushed out and pulled the emperor up.

The prime minister and those men in black took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and run away without ever looking back. It was obvious that the prime minister was vengeful and did not want to have too much direct conflict with Zhao Ji at this time.

"Your Majesty, please wake up. I will help you stop the bleeding..."

Zhao Ji frowned slightly. The emperor was now vomiting blood and couldn't stop it. If it continued at this rate, he would probably die on the spot.

"Don't be like this..." The emperor finally calmed his breathing and said these words, and then fainted the next second.

Zhao Ji could only press some acupoints on the emperor's body to stop the bleeding, and then urgently sent him back to the palace.

He also called the director of the Imperial Medical Service over. The director was also an old acquaintance of Zhao Ji, but he was still surprised to see such a scene.

"You didn't assassinate the emperor and want to become the emperor?" the head of the Imperial Hospital asked in extreme shock.

Zhao Ji rolled his eyes at him and said, "Am I as stupid as I look? Or if I really did something like this, can I come directly to you?"

The head of the Imperial Medical Bureau smiled awkwardly.

"Hurry up and check what's going on with the emperor!" Zhao Ji instructed.

When he took the emperor's pulse at the Imperial Hospital, he looked extremely solemn.

"The emperor's heart meridians were all severed... The reason he was able to hold on to his last breath should be that someone had saved his acupuncture points. By blocking these acupuncture points, he gained a brief chance of survival, but this is not a long-term solution. His vitality is still slowly draining away..."

The words of the head of the Imperial Medical Bureau made Zhao Ji fall into silence.

The heart meridians are all broken, which is equivalent to destroying a person's vitality. In the future, he will have to rely on various precious medicinal materials, and it will also take a long time to recuperate.

If the recovery is not good, it is easy to suffer lifelong disability, which is equivalent to fighting with death.

It seems that I have to go get some things, Zhao Ji made the decision.

After Zhao Ji's figure disappeared, the emperor's complexion slowly returned to normal and he was no longer in danger.

Zhao Ji went to get some healing pills and a treasure on him. This treasure could enhance his mental strength, so that he would not be so passive and disadvantaged when fighting with others.

After getting the things, Zhao Ji suddenly went to the house where King Jin had died before. Seeing that all traces here had been cleaned up, Zhao Ji only knew that the Prime Minister and others had come back, but it didn't matter.

After everything was done, Zhao Ji went to the emperor's palace again and asked the emperor to take the pill given by the head of the Imperial Hospital. The emperor felt sober the moment he took it.

And he slowly said to Zhao Ji: "I may not be able to manage the government normally in the days to come..."

Zhao Ji said to him: "Just rest assured and cultivate yourself. For a period of time, just suppress the government affairs and don't let them grow stronger. After a while, no one will be able to control them, and everything will be fine.

The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded slowly.

Therefore, in the following period, the head of the Imperial Hospital took great care to deal with the emperor's condition.

At the same time, the prime minister suddenly took control of a series of actions in the martial arts world and the court, intending to create a posture of ascending the throne legitimately.

When the emperor heard this news, he and Zhao Ji were both extremely shocked...

"He is so crazy that he mixed up the martial arts world with the imperial court. The martial arts world has no order to begin with, and now most of them have become the prime minister's faction. In this way, the prime minister can be said to be walking in the dark!"

Zhao Ji was very angry. In his opinion, the prime minister's actions had absolutely no moral standards.

Originally, people in the underworld were subject to very few constraints, and basically relied on the so-called underworld loyalty and reputation to maintain themselves.

To put it bluntly, the crime rate of these gangsters is very high. If we indulge them, there will probably be murders everywhere!

Zhao Ji looked at the emperor's weak appearance and decided to speak his mind: "Your Majesty, I think we must stop the prime minister's actions. His actions not only violate the rules of the court, but may also cause chaos in the rivers and lakes."

The emperor closed his eyes slightly, sighed deeply, and said, "I understand, I really can't control it, but, Zhao Ji, do you have any suggestions?"

Zhao Ji thought for a while, then said: "Your Majesty, I think we need to reorganize the order of the government, and at the same time guide the customs of the rivers and lakes. In this way, we can ensure the stability and security of the country."

After just a few words, Zhao Ji heard the emperor coughing violently, as if he was going to cough out all his internal organs.

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "Then I will handle this matter by myself first. Your Majesty, you can rest assured!"

After saying that, Zhao Ji went out. He decided to teach these lawless people a lesson.

He is going to hold an official martial arts competition!

Zhao Ji's idea was approved by the emperor. Holding a martial arts competition can not only appease the people of Jianghu, but also give them a fair chance to compete, and at the same time it can also demonstrate the justice and strength of the court.

As a result, Zhao Ji's decision was approved by everyone. The people in the Imperial Hospital also said that as long as the emperor took good care of himself, his condition could definitely be controlled.


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