Chapter 264: Concubine Zhen’s death
Four million taels of silver, how many cars are there just to pull silver?
This is not the key. The key is that they clearly see the eyes of the king and ministers of the Great Journey, and they will definitely find a way to get them all away.
But if they didn't take it out, Suo Jin and Tiebao were afraid that they would die.
Compared to the money that belongs to everyone in the clan, their lives are of course more expensive.
"I lost!"
Tiebao, who had gone out for a walk in person, looked ashen when he returned, his face turned pale, "The Jia family is discussing a family banquet to celebrate Shen's youngest daughter being named the county lord."
Suo Jin: "..."
He only looked at Tiebao and knew what he suspected.
Shen is likely to be performing a scene for them to die after being poisoned, with the purpose of scaring them.
Sure enough, they were fooled and let the silver ship dock early.
Hiss ~
Suo Jin touched the swollen right cheek.
He was too worried these two days.
"For us, Shen is better than dead."
She doesn't matter so much if she lives.
Dead...
If a gentleman takes revenge for ten years, Emperor Zhao will definitely make a big publicity. At that time, what they invite will not be reinforcements, but wolf cubs who will destroy the country and the clan.
"This matter is here for the time being. When the money comes to Beijing, leave 600,000 taels of silver to prepare the betrothal gift. Others should be given and what should be paid will be collected."
Suo Jin now wants to know how the so-called musket that fired six shots in a row was built.
If it really doesn't work, they also made a few shots and went back to find someone to imitate it.
"We are not as good as we were in the past."
The Eight Banners Iron Cavalry gradually dispersed, but the Zhao Dynasty's firearms were upgraded from '1' to '6'.
As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
If they don’t want to be caught and avenge their ancestors’ blood feuds, they can only find a way to temporarily integrate into the Great Chau.
It was like the ancestors who were small officials of the Ming Dynasty.
"If you don't want to be exterminated by others, you have to learn to be your grandson."
Fortunately, the Central Plains dynasty has always been not very strict with the vassal states.
As long as they bend their waists well, they can still trade after helping to repel Rakshasa.
"Look at it. When the Rakshasa people on our side withdrew their troops, the Tatar troops will inevitably come to Dazhao for help."
Suo Jin thought very far, "Similarly, Emperor Zhao would be happy to set us up as an example and attract all the Tatar tribes to surrender."
So, they are still useful for the time being.
"A little money, give it if you give it."
They had more money to hide in Dazhao.
Don't care too much about that.
"Hold the instrument in your body and wait for it to move, God will always give you a chance."
If you can score in once, you can score in the second time.
"There is the clan..."
"Don't worry, no one is a fool."
They have long lost their way.
Those who know the practice are heroes, otherwise they will not be able to come to Dazhao even if they ask for help.
Suo Jin advised Tiebao here, but he didn't know that they had hidden money in Dazhao and had been found six places by Mr. Liu.
These six places have been confirmed by the emperor's secret guards.
Not only that, they also followed the clues and secretly monitored all the caravans that had contact with them.
Some accounts are not settled immediately, either the time is not ripe or the need to catch larger fish.
Mr. Liu's focus is on looking for money. The emperor is not only paying attention to money, but also paying attention to the entire circle of powerful people in the capital.
Jia Lian fired six shots in the Huitong Pavilion, not only helped him to suppress the Jin people, but also helped him to suppress some unscrupulous guys.
For example, the Nan'an Palace.
The letter written by Concubine Nan'an to King Nan'an was intercepted and read to him by someone who specialized in monitoring the Prince's Mansion.
For those who are aware of practice and have made great contributions to Dazhao, the emperor is still willing to give him some decentness as long as he is not too much and can retreat bravely.
Now, he is waiting for the Nan'an King to go back.
Although Wang Ziteng can slowly marginalize the King of Nan'an when he passed, it takes too much time.
The emperor is also afraid that the night is long and the dreams are too many.
After solving the Nan'an Prince's Mansion, the next step is the Beijing Prince's Mansion.
The emperor actually knew that King Beijing Shuimom was polite on the surface, but in fact he still looked down on him in his heart.
He tried to win over and over again, and only played with him on the surface.
But now...
The emperor felt different now.
At least, since Jia Lian fired his revolver in the Huitong Hall, he felt better in the court.
Even though he had been much better since his father fell, the success he was far from being compared with the present.
The emperor truly saw awe from the eyes of some people.
Ha~
The emperor was so happy in his heart, but he looked calm on his face.
"Your Majesty Zhen is seriously ill and probably won't do it."
Liu An didn't want to report such bad luck to the emperor, but Concubine Zhen's identity was different.
The emperor ruled the world with filial piety. Although the Supreme Emperor was lying on the bed and was confused, it was precisely because of this that he should set an example of filial piety.
"Well, let the imperial physician go and take a look. Treat it first. Everything will follow the rules in the palace."
The emperor who criticized the memorials had a cold expression.
He has no choice but to his father, but who is Concubine Zhen?
Is it worth his trip?
If he had time to go there, he might as well hug his little daughter.
Poor recently, he has been busy and his feet are not stuck in the ground. Every time he goes to the queen, his daughter falls asleep.
"Emperor, Concubine Zhen...she wants to see you."
See him?
The emperor raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"
"No!"
Liu An shook his head and said, "But she insisted on seeing you."
"Huh~"
The emperor smiled meaningfully, "Then let's see what she wants to say?"
Once upon a time, he and the queen suffered a lot of losses in her hands!
The death of the prince and brother... Although the father was responsible for the main responsibility, Concubine Zhen was indispensable to rushing to the fire again and again.
At this time, Concubine Zhen, who was covered in white hair and wrinkles on her face, was already a world of difference compared to last year.
Last year, she looked very bright and bright, without a trace of white hair. Except for a few light lines at the corners of her eyes, she was still impeccable in other places.
But now, she was gasping for a long time, just not willing to take her last breath.
The Supreme Emperor was useless, his son died, but she still had a grandson.
Can her grandson grow up in a place like Sinner Village?
Both of them are from the blood of the Tian family, no matter how bad her family is, she shouldn’t have fallen into this place!
Concubine Zhen decided to fight for her descendants to survive for her parents' family.
However, the emperor she was waiting for never came.
Concubine Zhen tried to breathe and wait.
But at this time, the emperor coming here was attracted by his own daughter.
The queen was holding the little princess and learning to walk outside.
The laughter made the emperor unable to help but turn a corner.
It was not until the emperor held his precious daughter and laughed, bent over and taught her to walk that the queen winked at her great palace maid.
She knew about Concubine Zhen’s intention to meet the emperor before the emperor.
But...
She just doesn't want her to fulfill any wish.
Especially the wish of dying.
The queen was afraid that the old woman would dig for them any more.
This is not something she can't do.
After all, she was so persistent in meeting the emperor, so she was most likely sure to let the emperor listen to her.
Huh ~
dream! The queen smiled and went over to teach her daughter to walk with the emperor.
Concubine Zhen, who was breathing, opened her mouth wider and wider.
At this time, she regretted it very much and did not write down what she wanted to say in her pen.
She thought she could see the emperor.
She held on to the death.
How many emperors have been wise and confused since ancient times?
But are they really confused?
It’s just because of the power in hand. When I was young, I was so happy that I was called the emperor and really thought I was the son of heaven.
This time, the first one she wanted to sell was the Nan'an Palace, and the second one was the Jia family that the emperor is now favoring.
The prince set himself on fire, plotted against the Supreme Emperor and all his brothers, and fulfilled the emperor.
Concubine Zhen knew that the emperor thanked the prince.
But Jia Jing followed suit and clearly planned to be the royal family.
Otherwise, how could the Supreme Emperor suffer so much and suffer a stroke?
Concubine Zhen felt the most heartbroken about the stroke of the Supreme Emperor.
All changes start with the stroke of the Supreme Emperor.
The emperor now thinks that the Jia family is very good, because everything the Jia family does is in line with his interests, but what about the future?
How wonderful is the Supreme Emperor and Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan? But what is the result?
Over time, people's hearts will change easily.
Jia Jing died, Shen and his husband were in love with each other, so did he not hate the royal family?
What a weird thing!
But she can't find a chance yet.
She also needs more favor from the emperor and the empress.
Concubine Zhen waited hard.
When the emperor finally remembered Concubine Zhen, it had been half an hour since he came here.
"The Emperor is here!"
The palace servants in Concubine Zhen quickly knelt on the ground.
The emperor ignored it and strided towards the small Buddhist temple.
When she was asked to live in the small Buddhist temple to pray for the Supreme Emperor, she really lived in the small Buddhist temple.
For this...
The emperor was slightly satisfied.
"Emperor...Emperor..."
Concubine Zhen finally waited.
She had thousands of words to say, but countless words surged into her throat, as if she was choking her.
Her throat was rumbled, the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't. Finally, her eyes gradually turned pale, because she used too much force, and her face gradually became ferocious.
Seeing her like this, the emperor hurriedly took a few steps back, "Imperial Doctor~"
He urgently called the imperial physician.
The imperial physician who was guarding here hurriedly stepped forward and asked to take the injection to let her breathe a sigh of relief. Concubine Zhen, who was struggling until now, couldn't wait. She just rolled her eyes and opened her mouth, and softened her hands and wanted to grab the emperor's hand.
"Emperor, Concubine Zhen is dead."
Died?
The emperor, who had retreated outside the small Buddhist temple, frowned, "Show me up!"
He felt quite unlucky, shook his sleeves and strided towards Shookang Palace.
Concubine Zhen was dead, and the emperor felt that he should say something to the old man.
As for whether he can understand it, it doesn't matter to him.
...
Ningguo Mansion, Shen Ning Courtyard.
Lord Dong, who was investigating the case, came here in person.
Of course, when the old man happily picked her up and fucked her when he saw the cute little county lord who had been freshly released.
"From the fact that the bald monk only left half of his footprints on the roof, his skill has reached a place of excellence. Such a person has to search for the world. In terms of time, I can no longer guarantee the nephew."
Of course, they found evidence to be wanted by the bald monk.
The footprints on the roof and the remaining powder on the tiles are consistent with the golden sore medicine, which are all evidence.
The evidence is so conclusive that they just took the people in Shuntian Mansion.
But that monk has real skills.
Many people in the capital have indeed seen him, but they all disappeared.
If it were someone else, just let the yamen runners come and report it.
But here is different.
"The nephew is known about this."
Jia Zhen was also helpless, "The man could run away in front of everyone, and my nephew never thought that he would definitely get him."
He just wanted to drive him out of the capital.
Stay away from their home.
"As long as you have a good idea,"
Lord Dong nodded and grabbed Jia Yue's little hand who wanted to grab his beard, "You can't offend such people. If you meet them again in the future, be polite. You will follow your words for the time being. Don't force yourself to take action."
The man wanted Mrs. Shen's life, but for some reason, he chose to poison and did not take action directly.
If you really want to start directly, no one in this mansion can stop it.
Lord Dong really couldn't figure out why he left the shortcut and walked far.
"Yes!"
Jia Zhen took it and insisted on arresting the bearded sister, "I know."
The most important thing about their family is people with no strong martial arts skills.
I have to invite a great person again!
"My nephew knows you are very busy, so I'll tell you for your mother."
Lord Dong patted Jia Zhen on the shoulder, "The arrest documents related to him have been sent to various places. It is difficult for him to show up in the future, so you can rest assured that this is."
"Thank you uncle!"
Jia Zhen held his sister and sent him out of the house all the way.
But I didn't know that among the group of Taoist priests who were still doing rituals in the front yard, there was a lame old Taoist looking at Jia Yue who was holding him.
The fate has really changed.
Moreover, the Jia family's fate has changed by not one or two.
The lame old man knows that the bald head is looking for someone right, but the heavens are vague and luck is in the Jia family. If they move again..., it will be contrary to their practice.
He sighed in his heart, and really wanted to meet Mrs. Shen who changed all this.
But where can Shen Ning, who is still ill, meet someone?
She slept in a drowsy and for another two days. When she was excited, she was sure that it was the bald monk who poisoned her and left evidence on her roof, she didn't know what to say.
But she didn't care about her daughter's county lord.
He paid more than three million taels of silver for Dazhao from the Jin people, and the emperor rewarded the county lord to come over, but he was actually considered stingy.
But the bald monk appeared, the lame old Taoist... is he here?
She really wanted to ask, who has seen a slutty old man who has seen his legs recently.
But when it comes to the words, let’s just forget it!
Even if they are not gods, they are also masters.
Especially they can tell fortunes.
Life is this thing...
Shen Ning tried her best to forget all this and asked Qingzhu, who had already come back to serve, "Didn't it mean that the old lady in Xifu is also sick? What's going on now?"
"It's much better. After knowing that you are better, the old lady in Xifu will be much better."
Qingzhu poured warm water over to drink it for her, "Madam, the imperial doctor told me that you have to drink more water."
Shen Ning: “…”
What can I do?
Only drink.
"How many days will it take to do the rituals in the front yard?"
"Seven days."
Qingzhu said, "The Imperial Doctor said that you are too busy with your mental energy. If there is an old man in the outside world, don't think about it."
That day, she was so scared.
However, although it is not their responsibility, it is really terrible that there are so many people in their yard that they still poison others.
Now there are two more locked boxes in this room.
Qingzhu decided to lock all medicines and other things, even if half of them were used, they would be locked into the box.
Sorry, my mother-in-law was in a state of cerebral infarction after a second time, so she was too late.
(This chapter ends)