Chapter 400

After three rounds of wine, Hao Lianchen accepted the exotic dancer given by the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, and pushed the cup for a peaceful scene.

Such brotherhood, courtiers and courtiers have been harmonious for many years, but Hao Lianchen has no patience to continue to play with the emperor.

After drinking the last sip of wine in the cup, Hao Lianchen looked up at the emperor sitting on the throne. The blurred look just now could no longer be seen. "Your Majesty, the king of Japan heard a strange thing a few days ago. Now it's wonderful to think of it. Please give me some advice."

Since the founding of the people's Republic of China, the Northern Kingdom has always been a monarchy. Although it had to bow down to the state of Yan after several wars in the early years and pay tribute to the state of Yan every year, the emperor still symbolizes the supreme authority in China.

However, Hao Lianchen did not kneel down when talking to his majesty. On the contrary, he was more domineering and arrogant than before.

"Bold, don't be rude in front of your majesty!" Finally, the Chamberlain next to Hao Lianzheng couldn't listen. He stepped forward and scolded Hao Lianchen. The emperor smiled and waved his hand to let the Chamberlain step aside. It should be because he had just woke up. The emperor drank wine again just now. There were a few strands of blush on his gray face, which made him no longer look arrogant at all creatures, but a little more smoke and anger.

"Today is a family dinner. He is the biggest on the ninth brother's birthday. If he wants to say, I won't blame him. It's not surprising that strange things happen every year. I'll tell you the truth. I'm visiting the prince today."

It's enough. Hao Lianchen also holds a fire in his chest. After Jing Jiaren drinks all the wine for the emperor, his anger reaches the peak.

Now Hao Lianzheng, the emperor, is nothing but a false name in his eyes. His military power has been firmly held in his hands. The reason why he hasn't turned his face up to now is just thinking about his time.

Unfortunately, he wanted to calm things down, but Hao Lianzheng didn't know which tendon was wrong and kept provoking his last little patience.

"I see. Did your majesty come to pick up the prince back to the palace in person? The battle is really big. I don't know. I thought it was your majesty who wanted to take the king's head. "

As soon as this was said, Emperor Hao Lianzheng restrained his smile. His long-term sunshine free skin was as pale as paper, and his collapsed eye sockets were more profound and pressing. For no reason, the backs of all the courtiers began to sweat.

There were too many wars that could not see the smoke of gunpowder in the imperial court, especially the struggle between the two brothers was in full swing. There was really no way to distinguish the victory from the defeat before the last moment.

"The ninth younger brother is worried. The most important thing for me today is to take back the prince. I don't care about anything else. After counting, the prince's ninth younger brother's house has been more than half a month. I and the queen are such a precious son. In the future, all the rivers and mountains of the northern kingdom will be his. The imperial palace is where he should stay. It's almost enough to take a rare picture of the government house and live for ten and a half years."

Hao Lianchen just wanted to sneer at these words.

They are people who have been buried in the Loess around their neck, but they still can't lose this mask of hypocrisy.

"Your Majesty misunderstood the king. It's not that the king doesn't want your father and son to be reunited. He really doesn't want the prince's disease to make his weak body worse."

"Really?" Hao Lianzheng smiled. His eyes were deep. He smiled too hard. The crow's feet were folded to his temples, and a layer of skin piled up was even older. But the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. The two brothers looked at each other with sparks.

"I am the real dragon, and the crown prince is my dragon. With the blessing of God, father and son are connected. Don't worry about the ninth brother."

"So your majesty has to see it today?"

"Good."

"Well, somebody, bring up your Highness the prince!"

At that time, Hao Lianchen exchanged eyes with Gongsun Li. Gongsun Li nodded slightly at him. This small action could not hide Yan Qiqi. A bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart.

When Gongsun Li received the Regent's order, he quietly flashed out of the back door while no one was paying attention.

When he arrived at the other hospital where the prince was resting, the bodyguards knew Gongsun Li and directly released him after checking his waist token.

The fake prince, who coughed to vomit his lungs just now, seemed unable to stand the torture. His face was twisted together. He grabbed his chest and went to sleep.

Gongsun Li picked up the curtain and took a look. There was already a dark shadow under the fake crown prince's open collar. If you look carefully, you will find that the dark shadow has been swimming back and forth from the chest to the collarbone.

At this time, a servant brought a bowl of dark medicine and was stopped by Gongsun Li before he went to the bed.

"Sir, this is too... The crown prince's medicine, which has been checked..."

The attendant was so frightened that he stammered and finally finished a complete sentence.

Gongsun Li waved his long sleeve, and the medicine bowl flew straight from the servant's hand and landed firmly in Gongsun Li's hand. He put it in his nose and smelled it gently. It looked good that the almost demonic eyes flashed like a knife, and the tone of his voice was neither salty nor light. "This medicine is too bitter. He drank it and wasted it. Pour it down."

"Down... Down?" The attendants thought they had heard wrong.

The prince will howl for several hours every day. He usually carries it with this bowl of medicine. If he pours it, won't he die?

The servant didn't move. Gongsun Li's eyebrow peak picked up slightly. The servant hurried to take the medicine bowl like a ghost, and ran away without looking back.

The damp and dark room was quiet again. Gongsun Li slowly sat by the bed and looked at the fake prince who had fallen asleep. A sarcastic smile came out of the corners of his mouth. "It can be regarded as making the best use of everything. Go quietly. I think you have meritorious service and will find a good feng shui cemetery to bury you."

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With the Regent's order, within a moment, the pungent smell of medicine spread to everyone's nose along the aroma of wine.

Then two powerful guards carried a pear tree chair to lift the haggard Prince up.

Yan Qiqi glanced quickly, then widened his eyes and looked unbelievable.

The prince's dead face was half closed and curled up in the chair. His body was not full in less than five inches. The hall was open on all sides and blew the prince's clothes open. The whole person was withered like firewood.