A month later, a good news came from the north. Wen An led the army to beat the northern tour army who had invaded in chaos. A tribal leader, this battle seriously hurt Beiyou's vitality, and for the next few decades, Beiyou fell into a slump.

The victory in the north inspired the heart of Zhongqin, and the few conflicts after the merger of the two countries were resolved under the influence of this victory.

Zhongqin is peaceful and prosperous.

Everything is fine, except that Ming Feiqing is not so good.

"What on earth does the Tai Hospital eat?!"

The sound of the king's fury came from the inner hall, frightening the whole Xinwu Palace so that they did not dare to breathe.

A large group of imperial physicians knelt on the ground, many of whom were Qihuang sages who were originally in Nangong, and they were really helpless.

Qin Ran, who was the leader, said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I have exhausted all means in the past month. The Queen's wounds have healed, but I don't know why she can't wake up."

The imperial physician beside him nodded in agreement, and Qin Ran risked his life to tell the truth: "The medical skills of the ministers and others are poor, I am afraid that manpower will not be able to do it anymore, it depends... depends on the destiny."

Huaijin's palms suddenly became cold, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head.

He even forgot to punish the imperial physician for his incompetence, and there was only one thought that terrified him for two lifetimes - he was going to lose Ming Feiqing.

He got everything and was even more successful than in his previous life.

It took him only three years to unify Qin, fulfilling the ambitions and obsessions of his grandfather's generation, and becoming the founding monarch of Zhongqin.Now that the world is united and all the people submit to him, he will leave his name through the ages and become an emperor who will carry on the past and usher in the future.

God bestowed all these honors on him, and the only price he had to pay was Ming Feiqing.

Seeing the emperor staggering back to the bed, the imperial physician carefully picked up the unconscious queen and hugged her in his arms.

If Ming Feiqing was awake, he would have heard the voice of Huai Ziyu sobbing in his ear.

The news of Empress Dowager Ming's death spread like wildfire, and the government and the public were fully prepared psychologically.

Some people feel sorry for the talent and virtue of Empress Ming. He has been guarding Xiqin for three years. Now that Qin and Qin are united, and Zhongqin is in full bloom, he cannot see it with his own eyes.

Some people lamented that the fate of the Empress Dowager Ming was poor, and the emperor loved him so much. As long as he can live, he can enjoy the greatest blessing in the world, which is something that others can't cultivate in a few lifetimes.

Some people only worry that Ziweixing's death will affect Zhongqin's national fortune. If the national fortune declines, everyone will be affected.

Qin Zhao finally saw the great situation of reunification, and would never tolerate anyone destroying it.

The witchcraft is prevalent in the Southland. Qin Zhao recommended a wizard in the memorial and told the emperor that as long as this wizard is allowed to practice, Ming Feiqing can be put into a permanent sleep. Even though he is unconscious, he is always alive. As long as he If it is alive, Ziwei Star will not be considered a premature death, and Zhongqin's national fortune will last forever.

Once this witchcraft is performed, Ming Feiqing can only maintain a deep sleep state, and there is no possibility of waking up - he is actually dead, but he is alive for Zhongqin.

But what does it matter?His chances of survival were slim, and it was his blessing to use this life to continue Zhongqin's national destiny.

Qin Zhao knows that Huaijin loves Ming Feiqing deeply, but how can this love be compared with the fate of the country?Who deserves to make trade-offs with his throne?

Huai Ziyu is an ambitious emperor, and he is even more cold-blooded and ruthless. The queen mother never gave her the dignity she deserved after she died.

Qin Zhao was sure that even though Ming Feiqing was the emperor's true love, he would still reluctantly let him go.

On the second day after the memorial was delivered, Huaijin invited him into the palace for a detailed discussion.

It was still a very early morning, and Huaijin even postponed the morning appointment, and wanted to see him.

When Qin Zhao received this oral order, he smiled as he should—he has always been very accurate in guessing the emperor's mind, and he has never missed it, and this time is no exception.

He put on the first-rank official uniform, and Huaijin kept his promise and made him the Grand Master of Zhongqin.

Qin Zhao stepped into Heyang Hall.

In the Heyang Hall, Huai Jin was sitting crookedly in front of the table, shaking the wine cup in his hand, seeing Grand Master Qin bowing to him, with a hazy gleam in his eyes like drunkenness, he smiled and said, "Excuse me."

Only then did Qin Zhao get up, seeing that Huai Jin seemed drunk, he guessed that it was because he was about to reluctantly part with her loved ones and used alcohol to relieve his worries.

"Your Majesty, drinking alcohol hurts your health." Qin Zhao advised, now he is wholeheartedly loyal to Huaijin.

Huai Jin raised her head and drank the fine wine in the glass, raised her hand and said, "Come to have a drink with the Grand Master?"

Qin Zhao was overwhelmed with flattery, and hurriedly said, "I dare not."

"It doesn't matter, between you and me, it doesn't matter whether you are a monarch or a minister." Huaijin's attitude was very modest.

Only then did Qin Zhao take the courage to sit opposite the king, seeing that a glass of wine had already been poured into the cup.

Huai Jin stared into Qin Zhao's eyes, and asked with great interest, "Is that wizard you mentioned in the capital now?"

Qin Zhao was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Two days ago, I have brought people into the capital, and now I am settling in the Grand Master's Mansion. If the king needs him, he can be summoned now."

Huai Jin showed a slightly sinister smile: "The grand master is so eager to put my queen to death?"

Qin Zhao felt that Junshang was laughing profusely, so he hurriedly got up and cupped his hands, "Wei...I am thinking of Zhongqin...I am..."

"Don't panic." Huaijin raised her hand to press Qin Zhao's shoulder, and pushed him back to sit in front of the wine cup, "I said, between you and me, there is no need to behave like a monarch and a minister."

Qin Zhao knew that the following words would inevitably displease the emperor, so he picked up the cup and drank the wine in it, and then boldly said:

"At this point, His Majesty has to make a choice. Now that the Queen still has a breath, it is the best time to practice witchcraft. If he...then there is really no room for maneuver. The humble minister is definitely not To put the Queen to death, but, in the current situation, the most important thing is to protect the fate of the country!"

Huai Jin picked up the flagon and filled Qin Zhao's cup with wine. He also poured wine into his own cup, and let Qin Zhao continue talking with a smile.

Alcohol strengthens courage, Qin Zhao drank another cup of wine, and said: "The witchcraft can ensure that the queen has body temperature and breath like a living person, and her appearance will not be damaged in any way, as if she has fallen into a deep sleep, but... .”

"It's just that there is no possibility of waking up anymore. It's like the death of the soul and the death of the body, right?" Huaijin continued his words, and the hazy light in his eyes had gradually turned cold.

Qin Zhao paused, nodded and said, "That's true, but strictly speaking, he is still alive. If he is alive, Ziwei Xing is not considered dead."

"The Grand Master is very thoughtful. Have another drink." Huai Jin poured him another glass of wine.

Qin Zhao could only raise his glass to drink it up: "If Your Majesty agrees, I will let that wizard into the palace now...uh!"

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, shortness of breath, and severe pain like a chest burst. He has been a minister for many years, and An Neng can't react?

Moving his gaze down to the empty wine glass, Qin Zhao looked at the king in disbelief: "The wine...is poisonous?!"

"Poison? Is there anything in this world more poisonous than the human heart?"

The pretense of intimacy disappeared in an instant, and Huai Ziyu showed his murderous aura. As soon as he raised his hand, the guards outside the palace escorted a middle-aged male wizard.

Qin Zhao saw that it was the one he had brought into the capital two days ago!

Huai Ziyu didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, so she raised her finger casually. The imperial guard raised the knife and cut off the wizard's head in front of Qin Zhao. The blood splashed out, only three feet away from Qin Zhao, and his body was dragged Go out and draw a thick and colorful bloodstain on the ground.

Qin Zhao was shaking like a sieve. He wanted to run, but the poison made it impossible for him to move.

"I am loyal to you... how can you cross the river and tear down the bridge?!"

"Bridge?" Huaijin showed a terrifying smile, "You are at most a stepping stone under my feet, not worthy of being a bridge. I can crush you whenever I want."

Blood streaked up in Qin Zhao's eyes, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Huaijin dodged him dangerously, and said coldly: "I didn't think I would kill you so soon, but you didn't know what to do, and dared to use witchcraft again. There is an old debt, and you must have forgotten it."

Qin Zhao's eyes revealed bewilderment and panic.

Huai Jin recalled for him: "Back then, the wizards of the Southern Kingdom used the curse technique on Ming Feiqing, and you were the one behind the plan. Now, you are repeating the same trick, and dare to write it in the memorial, urging me to use witchcraft to kill my wife? An old man The bones are broken, the poison in the heart is really rare, how can I let you live?"

He smiled paranoidly, "I won't go to court today, so I specially invited the Grand Master to enter the palace to die."

Qin Zhao's face had turned purple, and he wept with blood: "I did all this for Zhongqin! Ming Feiqing was born with such a destiny, so he should sacrifice for this country! Zhongqin is alive! Whoever wins Ming Feiqing wins the world, this must be a living Ming Feiqing!!"

He vomited a big mouthful of black blood again, in great pain, pointing at Huaijin, extremely disappointed: "As a monarch, how can you not see the pros and cons of this?! You are as stupid as Yelu Nanzhi! Stupid!!"

Huai Jin sneered, and asked Qin Zhao: "Whoever wins Ming Feiqing wins the world? Then Yelu Nanzhi got him for three years, why did the southern kingdom continue to suffer from natural disasters, and the war went downhill after disastrous defeats?"

Qin Zhao: "..." He couldn't answer, he couldn't figure out why the Southern Kingdom continued to decline in those three years.

"Wrong, you are wrong, I was totally wrong before." Huai Ziyu said, "It is never the one who wins Ming Feiqing wins the world, but the one who loves Ming Feiqing wins the world."

He pushed back the white hair that was hidden deep under the long hair: "Didn't you always wonder where these white hairs came from? The curse was finally transferred to me, and I lost 30 years of life for this to keep Ming Feiqing One life."

Qin Zhao suddenly realized that he was trembling with fear, he was not afraid of the poison, but the degree of Huaijin's insanity towards Ming Feiqing.

How could anyone in this world be willing to lose 30 years of life for another person?Just for that little affair? !

If Huaijin could lose his life for Ming Feiqing, he must also abandon Zhongqin's national destiny for him!

Ming Feiqing, Ming Feiqing!

Qin Zhao hated it extremely, he had never fought against Ming Feiqing face to face, but was defeated by this person time and time again!

Huaijin glanced at the sky outside the hall, the sun has completely come out today.

He lowered his eyes and said to Qin Zhao: "You have a better life than the Queen Mother. Seeing the unity of the Qin and the land, I think you can die with peace in your eyes. This is the grace I bestowed on the Grand Master."

Qin Zhao's seven orifices overflowed with black blood, his eyes were wide open, his whole body twitched, and he died suddenly in pain.

Huaijin got up, straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened, walked out of Heyang Hall, and went to today's morning court.

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