Chapter 285 Jiang Wenzhou's Death
The Ninth Prince is a man of his word and is very trustworthy. Jiang Wenzhou believes him.
He said directly, "It's King Xiling's nephew, Ge Shulin."
"This man is extremely patient and strategic. He lay dormant for many years, connecting various forces, and in one fell swoop killed King Xiling and ascended the throne."
"By the way, several of his wives and concubines are from prominent families, and they gained the support of various tribes through marriage."
Li Wuyang's mind raced. He knew Ge Shulin, the son of the former King of Xiling.
The previous King of Xiling fought against the Great Qi and died on the battlefield. His sons were still young and not capable of taking on the heavy responsibility.
According to the tradition that the throne is passed on to the younger brother after the elder brother dies, the throne fell into the hands of his brother.
In the past few years, my nephews have grown up, and the internal struggles have become more intense and bloody, leaving them no time to take care of other things.
He is the leader of the Mingjing Division, so it is normal for him to know this information, but how did Jiang Wenzhou know it?
Moreover, he knew what would happen three years later? Could he even predict the future?
"That's all?"
Jiang Wenzhou paused, "He has a fatal weakness."
Li Wuyang nonchalantly played with the jade ring, "Speak."
Jiang Wenzhou's eyes darted around, "Then you have to promise me one thing."
"You are not allowed to marry Yun Zheng..."
He could not tolerate Yun Zheng marrying Prince Rui because it was a matter of a man's dignity, and he also did not want her to have wealth and glory.
He just wanted to see Yun Zheng in misery, only then could he relieve the hatred in his heart.
Li Wuyang's eyes changed, and he murmured softly, "Seeking death."
He glanced at Lichun beside him, and Lichun understood and ordered, "Drag him away and let him be tortured to death."
Jiang Wenzhou couldn't help but get anxious. "Prince Rui, you promised to spare my life. How can you go back on your word?"
Li Wuyang flicked his sleeves, arrogant and cold, "The one who gave the order was Lichun, what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Wenzhou: …!!!
Shameless! I didn't expect him to be this old!
"Let me go. I want everyone in the world to know Yun Zheng is a bitch..."
Li Wuyang's jaw tightened suddenly, "Cut off his tongue."
He gave an order, a flash of blood appeared, and the front part of the tongue fell to the ground.
Jiang Wenzhou whimpered in pain, but could no longer speak, "Ahhhh."
He held his face in pain, tears and blood streaming down his face, it was very scary.
Reborn again, just to suffer this kind of torture? No, he couldn't accept it!
Lichun asked quietly, "Your Majesty, that weakness?"
Li Wuyang looked down at the man who was curled up in pain, "He still has his hands."
Lichun understood immediately, "Yes, I understand."
He picked up Jiang Wenzhou and sent him to the execution platform.
Why would you offend the Ninth Thousand Year Old?
Princess Jinyun is a nine thousand year old reverse scale, anyone who touches it will die.
Jiang Wenyun couldn't help but gloat when he saw his second brother coming back.
"Brother, I thought you could escape on your own, but you messed it up so badly. You're really useless."
Live together and die together, this is what real brothers do.
Lichun is speechless. This is just fake brotherhood.
He slashed with the knife, and Jiang Wenzhou let out a shrill... groan.
The people around were scared out of their wits and terrified.
Jiang Wenzhou was not a man of strong mind, and he couldn't even last a cup of tea.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. His whole body was twitching and he was begging frantically with his eyes.
Lichun played with the knife, "Tell me, what is the fatal weakness? Oh, I forgot, you can't talk."
Lichun threw the paper and pen at him, "Write, I'll give you a quick death."
Jiang Wenzhou was in so much pain that he just wanted to be relieved, so he hurriedly wrote two lines.
Lichun took it and took a look at it, his face changed slightly, and he asked for a long time, squeezing everything out of his stomach before he swung the knife.
A flash of blood passed by, and Jiang Wenzhou's head fell to the ground, finally ending his sinful life.
Li Wuyang looked at him coldly, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if hiding countless thoughts.
In the palace, Yun Zheng was extremely busy.
Although he was only responsible for the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility, he was actually in charge of the affairs of the entire palace.
Princess Jiangcheng couldn't make up her mind, so she came to her to make a decision.
Princess Jiangcheng was suddenly exposed to the affairs of the hustle and bustle and had limited experience, whereas Yun Zheng had been following her father in business since she was a child and was knowledgeable and experienced, a genius in business herself.
Although palace affairs are complicated, they are not difficult for her.
She is tough and not afraid of offending people, and she can easily subdue any troublemakers.
The emperor was half lying on the soft couch by the window, looking dazed.
The eunuch's voice rang in my ears, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."
The emperor looked up and said, "Why is it porridge again? I have no appetite."
The chief eunuch advised, "You are weak and cannot eat anything too greasy. Princess Jinyun has prepared millet and red date porridge. It tastes good. Please try it."
"How good can porridge be? I won't drink it."
"Just take a bite and consider it your loyalty to Princess Jinyun."
The emperor took a sip casually and was stunned. It was unexpectedly delicious.
The porridge is neither thick nor sticky, and has a sweet taste, but not too sweet. You will want to eat it again after eating it.
"Hey, this porridge has something special. It doesn't seem like the work of the royal chef."
The royal chefs are very skilled, but they like to use the most expensive ingredients to create the most luxurious and high-end finished products, which are complicated and tedious, showing their great skills.
Eating too much delicacies from land and sea will make you sick of it, so change it up with some light porridge and side dishes occasionally.
The head eunuch smiled and said, "A seemingly ordinary bowl of porridge has been prepared with great care. Princess Jinyun specially invited several folk chefs to give you a change of taste so that you can have more."
The emperor glanced at him and asked, "Oban, how much silver did you receive from her for speaking so kindly for her?"
Sick people tend to think a lot and be very suspicious.
The eunuch's heart tightened, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "I don't have any silver, just a box of snacks."
The emperor's curiosity was piqued. "What kind of snack can bribe you?"
The eunuch smiled and said, "Chestnut cake, a simple thing, but it tastes good to me."
It was a specialty of his hometown, and every bite brought back a lot of nostalgia.
"I'll try it too."
The emperor took a mouthful of millet porridge and a mouthful of chestnut cake. He said something vulgar, but he ate a bowl of millet porridge and two chestnut cakes in a row.
Well, he may sound hypocritical with his words, but his body is honest.
His stomach was full and his mood was much better. "Otomo, what do you think of the Sixth Prince?"
The head eunuch was stunned for a moment. "The Sixth Prince is so cute and innocent, he is at the most naive age."
The emperor sighed softly, "What a pity, he is too young, and the Third Prince..."
The eunuch's heart skipped a beat. "The emperor is still in his prime, he can still have children."
The emperor shook his head slightly. "At this time, people are in a state of panic and need a stable mind. I will appoint a crown prince to calm people's hearts and stabilize the situation quickly."
A crown prince! The chief eunuch gasped.
As soon as the news came out, all parties were shocked and their attention was focused on it.
At this moment, the emperor looked at the blood letter in his hand and asked, "What is this?"
"Jiang Wenzhou's confession happened a few years later."
The emperor gasped. Did he hear that correctly? Predicting the future?
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