Chapter 590: Wen Taishi returns to the court
Bigan died tragically outside the city!
Huang Feihu sent Huang Ming and Zhou Jifei to follow Bigan to rush back and report truthfully, and the ministers in front of the nine palaces were all sad.
There is a doctor Xia Zhao who is full of righteous indignation!
"The faint monarch killed his uncle without incident, Ji Gang is extinct, I will see it!"
Xia Zhao broke into the palace to see the driver.
The king asked him, "What is the matter of calling without a decree?"
Xia Zhao was furious and said, "Come to kill the king!"
Xia Zhao drew his sword to kill the king, failed, and died!
The Manchu Dynasty had relatives and went to the north gate to collect the body of Bigan.
On the day of Bigan's funeral, Wucheng King Huang Feihu, Weizi, Mizi, Weizi Qi, Tongfu Lingqi, Yin Shang royal family, and Chao Chinese Wu all came to see him off.
Weizi De wore a linen staff in front of the spirit, and the paper money was thrown up and thrown in waves, flying down, and the paper flags were fluttering.
The cry was suppressed and sad.
The earth shook, and dust and smoke billowed from the sky.
In the billowing dust and smoke, there is an eye-catching one above the big cloud: smell!
"It's Wen Taishi who is still in court!"
I don't know how many people burst into tears!
Why didn't the old lady return early!
Wen Zhong rode the ink unicorn, followed by the four generals of the demon family, and the 100,000 veterans of the hundred battles were silently pressed in, their eyes were cold and their eyes were fierce, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, as if there was a boundless blood cloud battle spirit advancing with the army!
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Hu Ximei entered the palace, and the nightlife of King Su was enriched again.
Da Ji took the children, Hu Ximei served the king, and the family of five lived a good life.
Daji isn't so tired anymore.
One day, when the three of them were having dinner, Daji suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, spurted blood from his mouth, fell unconscious, and the terrifying soul of the king flew out of the sky, busy calling the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor was helpless, and Hu Ximei sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's my sister's old illness that has recurred!"
The king was shocked: "Lone and his wife have been in love for a long time, and I have never heard of any old illness of my wife?"
Ximei said: "In the past years in Jizhou, Ximei and her sister were close friends, but they knew that my sister had an old disease and died immediately, thanks to a miracle doctor in Jizhou, surnamed Zhang, Mingyuan, who opened a strange prescription for my sister, took a piece of Linglong heart decoction and ate it, and the disease was cured. ”
King Su was overjoyed, "Quickly pass on Jizhou Zhang Yuan!"
Hu Ximei sighed, "I'm afraid it's too late, Jizhou is far away from Chaoge, this time and again, it will take at least more than a month, so delay may miss my sister's life!"
"How is this good? How is this good?" The king was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, grabbing his hair directly, he was really anxious, Daji was completely different from him, and the thought that he might lose Daji, the king was in turmoil, anxious and crazy.
Hu Ximei muttered: "If Chaoge has a delicate heart and takes a piece, he will definitely be able to save his sister!"
When the king heard this, his eyes brightened, and he patted his head and said: "It's also lonely and confused, what Jizhou has, how can Chaoge not have it......?" But I don't know who has such a delicate heart?"
Hu Ximei hurriedly said: "Ximei worships a famous teacher in Zixiao Palace, is good at calculating, and waits for Ximei to calculate one or two!"
"Hurry up and calculate!"
Hu Ximei pretended to make a calculation, and suddenly said in surprise: "It's done!
"Who is it?" grabbed Hu Ximei's eyes and stared at her, her gaze was a little terrifying.
Hu Ximei's eyebrows fell slightly, and she hesitated: "There is a person in the court, who is a prominent official and a very popular minister, but I am afraid that this person will be reluctant and refuse to save my sister's life." ”
"Who is it?"
Hu Ximei said: "Compared with the work, there are seven exquisite hearts. ”
"Xuan Bigan!"
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"Announce it again!"
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"Announce again!"
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One by one, the king's decrees were like urging orders.
Bigan was uneasy and deliberately delayed, asking the king why he was so unruly and sent a royal order to summon him to the palace.
In the end, he learned one or two, and he knew that this was more than lucky, and he explained the future to his wife and children.
The wife cried, and his son Wei Zide reminded: "In the past, Mr. Jiang once criticized numerology for his father, saying that his father had a great calamity in his life, and he left a book for his father!"
Bigan suddenly remembered that in the past, he and Jiang Ziya got acquainted with each other because of the jade pipa essence, and later Jiang Ziya was called into the court, and he also took care of him.
He almost forgot about it, and he patted his head and was busy looking for Jiang Ziya to leave a book.
There are a few words in the book, plus one character.
Under the uniform of the law, Bigan wore a court uniform and official hat to enter the palace to see the driver.
This time, sad and sad, angry king, this time, disemboweled, heartfelt, loyal liver and gall!
He is Uncle Wang, the uncle of Emperor Xin, when Emperor Xin was a child, he hugged him a lot, he was the younger brother of the first king Emperor Yi, he has always been cautious in his words and deeds, there has never been the slightest disobedience to the king, he has never been disloyal to his country, his king has never been the slightest disrespect, he is the last cornerstone of the country's cultural movement.
He finally broke his heart, and he dug out his heart and gave it to him, the king to whom he was allegiant.
Bigan walked out of the palace, and Bigan walked out of the palace without a heart.
Ask him one, where his glimmer of life lies.