With Qin Xuanke in front and everyone behind, they all swarmed in.On the bed, Prime Minister Qin's face was pale and haggard. His already old face looked as if he would stop breathing at any moment.

"Grandpa!" Qin Xuanke knelt on the side of the bed with a look of collapse, and tightly held the other's withered hands, "Grandpa, open your eyes and look at me. I am Ke'er, Grandpa."

"father!"

The important people in the prime minister's mansion gathered around the bed, looking helplessly at the unconscious old man on the bed.Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Feiran asked Miao Miao next to him, "Miss Miao, is this the Prime Minister?"

Miao Miao's expression was serious, "When he fell off the carriage, he injured his internal organs and hemorrhage profusely. In addition, the prime minister is old, so he is extremely taboo to fall and knock. This time, I can't do anything about it."

Liu Feiran frowned, her hands hidden in her sleeves couldn't help but clenched tightly into fists, she bit her lips tightly, and couldn't bear to look at the old man on the bed who seemed to be silent.

"Miss Miao, is my grandpa unable to wake up again?" Qin Xuanke turned her head and asked with tears streaming down her face.

"I can breathe my last breath for him, and the rest." Miao Miao, who is usually a straight-talking person, couldn't help but pause at this time, "I can only prepare for the funeral."

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately burst into tears, and Qin Xuanke couldn't help crying even more.Although Miao Miao couldn't bear it, she still opened her mouth, "If you drag it on any longer, you will lose your last breath."

Everyone took a step back quickly, Miao Miao twisted a needle, and under the sad eyes of everyone, it plunged into Prime Minister Qin's body.

After a while, Prime Minister Qin woke up leisurely.Qin Xuanke immediately rushed over and grabbed his hand, "Grandpa."

When Prime Minister Qin saw everyone's expressions, he knew that his life was coming to an end.Although his body is relaxed, he is obviously in a state of returning to the light. He saw his children and forced a smile, his old face squeezed into a ball, "I have been in the court for dozens of years, it is time to step aside .”

In order to avoid the suspicion of the sage, Prime Minister Qin's sons were mostly petty officials or released outside. Now even if he died, he would not be uprooted by the enemies. After all, there was no threat.

"Ke'er, grandpa can no longer protect you, you have to go on your own in the future." Prime Minister Qin said reluctantly, he wanted to wipe away his tears for him, but he couldn't raise his hand no matter what.

"No, grandpa, no," Qin Xuanke sobbed softly.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, it's not a big deal." Prime Minister Qin looked at it openly, said in a low voice, and arranged for the funeral, "Little San, Ke'er will be handed over to you in the future, and everything depends on Ke'er's wishes." If she wants to marry, she will marry, but if she doesn't want to, the property left to her by her grandmother and parents is enough for her to live comfortably, so she doesn't force it."

Prime Minister Qin's third son quickly agreed, and Prime Minister Qin said: "I have always taught you to keep a low profile. If this big tree of mine falls, you will inevitably be left out in the cold. You must maintain your mentality and don't act impetuously. The prosperity will inevitably decline. , no one can avoid it.”

Everyone agreed, Prime Minister Qin coughed a few times, and slowly said his last words. After arranging the family affairs, he looked at Jiang Ziliu, "Young Master Jiang sacrificed his life to save you, I am very grateful."

It's not that Prime Minister Qin didn't see that it was Jiang Ziliu who made the move. Although he didn't know why, it was too late to investigate.

Jiang Ziliu said politely: "It's a little effort, the prime minister doesn't have to worry about it."

"Cough cough..." Prime Minister Qin coughed a few more times. Qin Xuanke wiped away his tears and comforted his chest, and then he said, "Mr. Jiang must have great ambitions and extraordinary skills if he dares to risk himself. On the contrary, the outbreak of the closure of the state may not be so easy to calm down, Mr. Jiang cough cough If Mr. Jiang is interested, he will apply to the Holy Majesty to join the army, which will also be beneficial to your official career in the future."

Jiang Ziliu did not expect that Prime Minister Qin would mention this matter to himself before his death. He had no intention at all, but at this moment he couldn't help thinking about this possibility seriously, "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your enlightenment."

"I can't help you anymore, I can only entrust Master Liu to tell the emperor about my recommendation."

Prime Minister Qin looked at Liu Feiran, and Liu Feiran immediately said respectfully: "Please rest assured, Prime Minister."

Prime Minister Qin felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, he slowed down his breathing, and after slowly making himself less difficult, he said, "Master Liu has two urgent matters now, one is the matter of Xicang, and the other is the matter of closing the state. The matter, both of which were exposed due to the fall of the Taiwei, must be sure to stabilize the morale of the army and the people, otherwise the world will be in chaos. The emperor's dragon body is not safe, and the emperor's daughter is still young. Only Master Liu."

Liu Feiran only felt that the weight on his shoulders was getting heavier, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily, "There are a lot of good ministers in the court, and they will definitely help His Majesty to pacify the country. Although the lower officials are slightly underestimated, they will definitely do their best. The Prime Minister doesn't have to worry."

"Hehe" Qin Chengxiang murmured twice, and saw a mouthful of blood pouring out of his mouth, frightened Qin Xuanke broke down and cried, "Grandpa!"

"father!"

"Prime Minister!"

Qin Xuanke hastily wiped away the overflowing blood for him, Miao Miao stepped forward and twisted the needle again, and Prime Minister Qin's tone slowly eased.

"Your Highness, Your Highness is here too." Prime Minister Qin saw Chu Yuchen's diminutive eyesight and petite figure until now.

"Prime Minister, Chen'er is here."

"Your Highness must be a wise king in the future, and the country of Jing depends on His Highness."

Chu Yuchen replied respectfully: "Yes, Chen'er will definitely not disappoint the prime minister."

Prime Minister Qin could hardly keep his eyes open, his whole body lost all vitality, and said slowly: "Lord Liu, please take care of the people in my house in the future."

"Yes, Prime Minister, please rest assured." Liu Feiran replied cautiously.

Prime Minister Qin tried his best to open his eyes, but there was only one crack, "54 years of wind and rain, ups and downs up to now, I am so old."

In the second year of another year, Prime Minister Qin died at the age of 73.

Amidst the mournful cries in the Qin residence, the white linen was hung up, and the news of Qin Cheng's assassination also spread.

It was like another boulder, shaking the people inside and outside the field all of a sudden.

Some people stamped their feet in regret, while others fell silent.In just one day, the two giants of the DPRK and China fell at the same time, and the world was about to change.

The three of Liu Feiran came out from the prime minister's mansion together, and when such an incident happened, Liu Feiran and Chu Yuchen must be going back to the palace to report to the Holy Majesty, while Jiang Ziliu was planning to return to Jiang's mansion.

All three looked bad, obviously preoccupied.Jiang Ziliu was because Qin Xuanke was crying so sadly, while Liu Feiran and the others had even more complicated feelings.Jiang Ziliu said: "I'm going back first, Xuan Ke may be in a bad mood these days, please take care of Master Liu."

Liu Feiran nodded, "Don't worry, Prime Minister Qin asked you to join the army, you can think about it. You are the most important part of breaking down the Taiwei. If you ask for an order, His Majesty should agree."

"okay, I get it."

Jiang Ziliu left, while Liu Feiran and Chu Yuchen entered the palace together.The news of Prime Minister Qin's death spread quickly. When the two entered the palace, Chu Wenhao had already vomited blood and passed out. The whole palace was in chaos, so he immediately sent someone to invite the imperial physician.

After hearing this, Chu Yuchen was so anxious that he rushed into Chu Wenhao's bedroom, the Liuli Palace.Liu Feiran followed behind, remembered something again, and said to the little eunuch at the side: "Hurry up, go to the prime minister's mansion and ask Miss Miao Miao to come over."

Speaking of which, Liu Feiran threw her token to the little eunuch, who immediately agreed and ran out in a hurry.

"Father, are you alright?" Chu Yuchen looked worriedly at the tired emperor on the bed with red eyes.

"I'm fine." Chu Wenhao, who just woke up not long ago, struggled to sit up, and now he quickly supported him, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, you should rest first, the dragon's body is important."

Chu Wenhao insisted on getting up, seeing Liu Feiran, he immediately asked: "Prime Minister died?"

Although Liu Feiran was worried about Chu Wenhao's body, but there was no way to hide this matter, so he nodded heavily.

Chu Wenhao only felt that all the strength in his body had been exhausted, and he immediately aged ten years.The toil of state affairs combined with his weak body had already hollowed out his body, and now hearing such bad news, he couldn't sit still any longer and fell down.

"Father!" Chu Yuchen hurriedly supported him with Jin Ye and let him lie down. Chu Yuchen said: "Father, the prime minister has gone, you have to take care of the dragon body, otherwise what will this country do? ?”

"Father is fine." Chu Wenhao lightly patted the back of Chu Yuchen's hand twice, "Tell me, what happened?"

Chu Yuchen told the whole story, and when Chu Wenhao heard it, his eyes turned red and he was about to shed tears, "The prime minister devoted himself to serving the country, and it really hurts me that he ended up like this."

He couldn't help but beat the bed in grief and said: "Prime Minister, Prime Minister, I thought I would die first, but I didn't expect you to take a step first!"

Liu Feiran was really worried about the emperor's health, so he couldn't help saying: "The prime minister can't let go of the affairs of the court before he dies, your majesty, you have to take care of yourself so that the prime minister won't worry."

Chu Yuchen said: "Yes, father, you are the sky of this country, if you collapse, what should we do?"

When Chu Wenhao heard the two people's sincere concern, the grief in his heart was slightly suppressed, and he didn't want to let them worry.But his body also knows that time is running out. He thought that although the prime minister is old, he can still take care of him, but now he is gone. When he dies, his daughter's situation will be even more worrying .

He can't die, he must take good care of his body, otherwise if he dies, with Liu Feiran's immature shoulders, how can he truly impress the courtiers and guide Chen'er?

Chu Wenhao stopped struggling, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Is the imperial doctor here?"

Liu Feiran breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the emperor had calmed down completely, "Doctor Gao will be here soon, and I have ordered someone to invite Miss Miao into the palace."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Oh my god, I feel like I’m going to write until I’m old, but the plot hasn’t come to the end yet, I’m going to die of anxiety

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like