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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-four chapters died of heart disease

Song Juming stepped forward, patted Mr. Song's desk, and shouted loudly: "Listen to my child, that Cangxi King, he killed innocent people indiscriminately..."

Mr. Song frowned and raised his head to interrupt Song Juming: "It's King Cangxi again. I know you don't like the prince, but how can you say such baseless and slanderous words?"

"but--"

"As for Aunt An, my father also heard from the Queen Mother that Dr. Wu from the Imperial Hospital personally examined her and found that she indeed died of heart disease.

You hate that King Cangxi is too careless as a father, but how many times has your father taught you how to hide your emotions? Things are changing rapidly in the court, and one more friend is better than one more enemy, do you know?"

Song Juming said helplessly: "Father, you don't know——"

"Okay, okay, you do those messy things all day long, and my father is too lazy to care about you, but you must not offend King Cangxi again, otherwise you will never be able to go out again!"

Mr. Song stared at his son and said seriously.

Song Juming was full of frustration. He couldn't say a complete sentence at all. His father didn't even hear the whole story, so he felt that he was framed.

"No! I must tell you about this today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion hurried into the study and said to Mr. Song: "Master, there is news from the palace that the queen has been assassinated!"

The current queen is the younger sister of Prime Minister Song.

Hearing this, the pen in Prime Minister Song's hand fell down, and a black mark was drawn on the paper, which was a bit ferocious. Prime Minister Song was shocked and said: "What did you say, prepare the sedan quickly."

The housekeeper has been following Mr. Song for many years and has already had this tacit understanding: "It has been prepared for a long time, sir."

Master Song nodded, ignored Song Juming, and left in a hurry.

Song Juming was stunned on the spot. He had clearly left the Queen's Palace not long ago, and how long had he been assassinated? The Queen's love for Song Juming was real, and Song Juming also really respected this elder. Naturally, he wanted to do it when he heard this.

Follow up and see what's going on.

"Dad, wait for me, I'll go too!"

Almost all the dignitaries in Cangzhou gathered in the palace, only King Cangxi arrived late.

Song Juming frowned, and the maid on the side reported that after Song Juming left, King Cangxi declined to talk to the queen. The assassination should have nothing to do with King Cangxi.

The queen slept behind heavy curtains, blocking the view of the public, while the imperial physician Wu Kang was treating the queen.

Wu Kang took back the gold wire from the queen's wrist, and was then surrounded by the ministers and princes.

"How is the queen?" King Cangxi stepped forward and asked.

"The queen is fine. She was just frightened."

Song Juming frowned. Even he and his father were not allowed to move around the inner courtyard of the queen's palace at will. He would not dare to break in unless he was sure that the queen was in the palace. His father was even more disciplined and waited for others to pass on the message.

This King of Cangxi is as if he is in his own house in the harem, and can walk around as he pleases.

The great prince, King Yunyi, was the one in charge of the military, and he had a bad temper. The people in the world who could suppress his temper were all here, so he did not lose his temper on the spot.

But his tone was still a little bad, and he frowned and said: "The inner garden of the palace can actually allow the assassin to leave safely. It seems that the defense of Cangzhou City needs to be strengthened. Third brother, you are also responsible for the imperial guard. The assassin can escape."

Go, you have your responsibility."

King Cangxi did not refute, only nodded and said: "Just now, I have deployed the garrison troops in the inner palace, strengthened the defense, and ordered the hunt for the murderer. To be honest, in addition to the assassination of the queen, I have one more thing to do today.

Notify everyone."

King Yunyi raised his hand and said, "What's the matter?"

"The leader of the Hundred Martial Alliance came to visit the palace and asked to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

At this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was imprisoned in the palace, but the Queen's attack was also an opportunity to lift the Prince's confinement. It is said that he was already on his way to the Queen's palace.

But at this time of crisis, if you want to meet His Highness the Crown Prince, it's hard not to think of other conspiracies.

Mr. Song frowned and said, "The leader of the Hundred Martial Alliance is here to visit. Logically speaking, we only need King Yunyi and me to receive him. They are so proud of themselves."

No matter what, the Baiwu League is just a non-governmental organization. King Yunyi and Prime Minister Song were the pillars of the country, both civil and military. It was enough to meet the leader of the Baiwu League, but they actually wanted His Highness to receive him personally as soon as they arrived.

he?

"In recent years, the reputation of the Hundred Martial Alliance among the people has become more and more resounding, so their ideas cannot be the same as before and must be carefully considered. Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is about to ascend the throne.

Meeting the leader of the Baiwu Alliance may be an opportunity for His Royal Highness to shock everyone before he ascends the throne. Do you have any other opinions?"

King Yunyi never liked to get involved in these twists and turns. Besides, it was just an interview with someone, so he just nodded.

Prime Minister Song waved his hand and said, "You can handle this matter with your full authority."

Song Juming, who was behind him, rolled his eyes wildly in his heart: It was as if he had not asked this question. He was talking to himself alone. He knew very well that no one could make him change his mind. It was indeed a matter of announcement rather than discussion.

King Cangxi smiled with satisfaction: "Since you all have no objections, then here comes someone."

Two guards walked in from outside the palace and saluted: "King of Silkworm Cocoon Cangxi."

King Cangxi said seriously: "You two should go and inform the prince of this matter so that he can prepare well."

"yes!"

Tuoba Hongyuan stood behind King Yunyi. He was the son of King Yunyi and had insufficient qualifications. He had no chance to intervene in such a meeting, but at this time he suddenly said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not been in a good mood recently. I am afraid it will not be possible to meet the leader of Baiwu Alliance alone."

That's right, Hongyuan wants to accompany the prince."

He was originally the Grand Marquis of Cangzhou, and his status was considered noble, but in the eyes of these people in front of him, he was just mediocre, so he described himself as completely humble.

There was some comfort in King Yunyi's eyes, and he sighed: "It's rare that you have such a heart."

King Cangxi said with a smile: "It is rare to have such a heart. Yuan'er is a rich man with a noble status. He is not suitable for public appearances and protecting the crown prince. I will make arrangements for him, so Yuan'er does not need to worry."

Tuoba Hongyuan smiled softly, but there was a hint of coldness in his lowered eyes.

King Cangxi looked at Tuoba Hongyuan and smiled again: "I have recently obtained several sets of valuable calligraphy and paintings, and I would like to ask Yuan'er to come and authenticate them. Yuan'er is willing to give Uncle Wang a face, and I will follow my instructions."

The king returns to his mansion?"

Contrary to his father, Tuoba Hongyuan has been the prince's companion since he was a child. His research on the Four Books and Five Classics, ancient calligraphy and painting is well-known in the entire Cangzhou City, but his talent for martial arts is mediocre.

The eldest prince, Prince Yunyi, often sighed because of this.

The invitation from King Cangxi in front of me is something that many scholars in the world dream of.

Tuoba Hongyuan smiled mockingly in his heart, but on his face he raised his lips respectfully and said: "Uncle Wang invites you, Yuan'er dare not refuse."


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