Chapter 118: The **** is a true **** 22

In the winter of the third year, the emperor suddenly became seriously ill. This is an event that has never appeared in Tanxiu's memory.
His illness is raging, seeing that his body is not as good as the day, and in a blink of an eye he can only lie on the bed, and he can't even criticize it again. In the past two years, the crown prince was arrogant, and his greed and incompetence became more and more obvious under the emperor’s cold eyes. He even felt that he had waited too long and couldn’t wait to take the position of his father, so he made the next mistake. thing.
Ji He hurriedly returned, Tan Xiu asked him how he was doing, his face was deep, and he spoke to her softly.
"Holy, this body, I am afraid that the prince has done tricks."
Tan Xiu understood why there was such a change in a moment, because the king Ding was not imprisoned in the previous life. At this time, he was fighting fiercely with the prince. In this life, the prince has been too smooth for more than two years, and his mind is not clear.
This situation is extremely dangerous, but at the same time it is also a good opportunity. If it can be used well, King Ping will become the fisherman who can watch the snipe and the clam fight and win. He might be able to sit in that position years earlier than in his previous life.
In the past two years, Ji He has secretly sought refuge in King Ping, and he has also learned about many forces in King Ping. Now that this is the case, Ji He must have informed King Ping that they should be prepared.
Tan Xiu guessed that if the emperor could make it through this time, the prince would be abolished, and Ding Wang would be released.
After all, she was not the central figure, and Tan Xiu couldn't participate too much. She sat in the small square world, quietly watching the wind and clouds surging outside, silently waiting for a result.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the emperor's illness to suddenly improve. It is said that Ji Sigong got a doctor from outside the palace, and the doctor cured the emperor.
Tan Xiu guessed that this doctor should be the person sought by King Ping, and he was sent to the emperor by Ji He's hand. After all, the emperor was the three sons most guarded, but Ji He trusted him even more.
Not long after the emperor was sober, two instructions were given one after another, one to abolish the prince and the other to set the king.
The prince was arrested in the East Palace, and even the group of aides was brought under control. But for a long time, the blood flowed in the East Palace, and was washed by the blood of the emperor's trusted general. The prince and princess were moved out of the East Palace and imprisoned in the Xiling Palace, the northernmost part of the palace. This Xiling Palace is not much different from Leng Palace, dilapidated and barren, heavily guarded, it is just a prison.
Another instruction entered the Dingwang Mansion, and Dingwang was lifted from his footsteps and restored some of his rights.
In just one day, in the emperor's brief consideration, the fate of the two brothers completely changed, and I had to sigh that things are impermanent. This order was delivered by Ji He himself. King Ding, who looked more obscure than two years ago, stared at him. It took a long time for him to sneer and take the imperial decree from his hand, unfold it and read it again.
"How was the scenery like that before, and now it's not like this, the prince...hehe, now he is a waste prince." King Ding firmly pinched the imperial edict, "All those who make this king unhappy, this king I won’t let any of them go, just wait for this king.

When King Ding said this, his eyes flashed over Ji He pointedly. Ji Hemian remained silent, and was secretly surprised. Could it be that King Ding has discovered the tricky thing about that year? Or does he know that he has taken refuge in King Ping?
In any case, Ding Wang returned to the court, which is not good for him, and he needs to be more careful.
However, what Ji He is most worried about is not himself, but Tan embroidery. Everyone knows Dingwang’s arrogant character, if he hates Jihe, then Tanxiu will definitely be one of the people he wants to deal with.
After returning to the palace, Ji He carefully told many things about Tan Embroidery. Now the situation in the palace is uncertain, and there will be some big twists and turns. Ji He dared not make fun of Tan Embroidery's life.
Tan Xiu also understands that this life has been completely disrupted, and no one can predict what will happen afterwards. She knows more about Ding Wang's madness and boldness than Ji He. As long as she thinks about the forced palace that Ding Wang planned in her previous life, the countless corpses and the blood blooming in front of her eyes, Tan embroidery feels suffocated.
"Ji He, I don’t think Ding Wang will give up. He has been imprisoned for two years. Even if he is released now, I’m afraid they will hold the attitude of hatred towards the emperor and prince. He can’t bear this tone. I think he will Force the palace." Tan Xiu said while holding Ji He's hand.
Ji He was not surprised by Tan Xiu's words, and only said: "Now King Ding has no military power in his hands, and the emperor's cron General Lin has full authority to guard the palace. Even if King Ding has the heart, he cannot act...unless General Lin betrays the Sage."
In fact, Ji He did not tell Tan Xiu that King Ping had expected that King Ding would force the palace, but the reason has something to do with King Ping. Two years ago, King Ping had secretly spread some rumors around King Ding, saying that it was the emperor who favored King Ping’s sons and intended to pass on the throne to King Ping.
Ding Wang's heart was arrogant, and he was changed by these one after another. It would be extraordinary if he didn't do anything extreme. These, Ji He Yi Yi did not talk to Tan Xiu. He had long noticed that Tan Xiu was a little too nervous about these things. Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't want her to be panicked and anxious, so he simply concealed it.
Tan Xiu didn't know the reason, and only tactfully reminded him of the news he had learned in his previous life, "There is also a possibility that one of General Lin's two lieutenants is a traitor."
Tan Xiu's record is not clear, but she remembers that King Ding almost succeeded in forcing the palace. It was indeed because General Lin had a lieutenant and killed General Lin. The inside and outside should be combined.
Ji He once again discovered that Tan Xiu seemed to know a lot of things she shouldn't know, but this time he still did not pursue it. He only kept this matter in his mind, and then secretly investigated it. This investigation really taught him to find out something. General Lin's lieutenant surnamed Xin had secret contacts with King Ding.
Ji He's eyes and ears are all over the palace, even if it is such a secret thing, he can detect it, naturally, King Ping will know it.
Everyone seemed to lay out in secret, waiting for the outbreak that would come sooner or later. As if to set off the weird atmosphere in this palace, in the winter, there was a weird streak of thundering for several days, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, but there was no snow falling, and the cold wind blew off a dozen plum trees in Nanyuan. tree.
Tan Xiu originally thought that Ding Wang had just been lifted, and he would have a rest for some time. Who knows that he didn't act according to common sense at all. It didn't take long for him to force the palace without warning. This time is several years ahead of the previous life.
The guards who patrolled the palace every day changed their generals overnight, and the ignorant people changed from guarding the palace to the one who besieged the palace.
That night, Ji He happened to take turns to rest in the Emperor's Yanqing Palace to take care of the Emperor. The emperor was previously damaged. Even if the poison was relieved, his body was not good. After some tossing, he said he was in good health. In fact, he still had to lie in bed most of the time every day.
In the middle of the night, the emperor suddenly woke up from the nightmare in sweat, his voice uttered loudly, his eyes straightened, and his hands grasping the void, shouting like a madman: "Come on! Come on! Escort! Someone wants to harm me!"
Before he finished shouting, Ji He hurried over and comforted him: "Holy, you have a nightmare? General Lin and the minions are guarding you. The prince is also guarded in Xiling Palace, no one will dare to come. Murder the Lord."
The emperor suddenly started a fire and swept the soft pillow on the bed and the smoker next to the bed to the ground, "What a prince! Dare to kill the father! He didn't kill me once, and he wanted to kill again, Nie Zhan, this evil creature!"
The emperor's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, "Ji He, you will go to make the decree for me tomorrow morning, no, go now and give the prince to death!"
Ji He's heart is clear, the emperor is about to be tortured crazy by the previous poison, and now everyone feels that he is hurting himself, he has had nightmares for several days, every day.
Naturally, he would not disobey the emperor. He only responded with a yes after hearing the words, and he was ready to get the imperial edict. But before turning around and leaving, suddenly there was a muffled noise from far away.
"This is, thunder?" The emperor looked a little nervous, he listened quietly for a while, and then suddenly commanded Ji He: "Quickly, go and see, something must have happened outside! Let Lin Shu come in and let him stay with me. By your side!"
"Yes." Ji He walked out quickly and saw his godson Ji Shenzhi standing at the door. He beckoned him to whisper a few words. Ji Shenzhi nodded and led two people to Ji and the courtyard. .
Something happened. This was Ji He’s first reaction after hearing the muffled noise. He stood at the gate of Yanqing Palace. Because of the high terrain of Yanqing Palace, he could clearly see the thick smoke rising from the northernmost corner of the palace. And the firelight, the firelight is particularly conspicuous in the darkness. That was the Xiling Palace where the prince was imprisoned.
General Lin, who was supposed to be guarding the Yanqing Palace, disappeared. Ji He seemed to smell a tinge of blood. Now his complexion changed, he turned and walked back. Just in front of Yanqing Palace, Ji He saw the emperor staggering. He helped a little and ran out, still shouting: "Jihe! Lin Dong! People, where did they die!"
"Holy!" Ji He ran over, with a puzzled expression on his face, "General Lin didn't know where he went, this...the minion just saw the flames in the north, this, what happened?"
The emperor also saw the flames from the north, his expression changed a few times, "Who is it, who is it this time, is it the prince, or is it the king of Ding? Or the king of Ping?"
Soon he got the answer, because the gate in front of the main hall of Yanqing Palace was suddenly opened, and a man in armor came to him on a horse. The guards holding torches in densely packed way on both sides, and the Yanqing Palace was quickly crowded. The open space before.
The only two dozen guards left in Yanqing Palace stopped in front of the emperor. The emperor looked at the countless shining knife-points, grasped Ji He's arm with one hand, shaking his body and glaring at the energetic King Ding.
"Why? Why? Waiting for a hundred years, the throne will be yours sooner or later, can't you wait for so many years? You rebellious son!
Ding Wang smiled, and suddenly waved his hand and threw a head in front of the emperor. The blood-stained head rolled a few times and stopped in front of the emperor. The emperor looked down and met the violent eyes of the prince.
"Father, why can you decide my life or death with a single sentence? You let the prince's trash step on my head for so many years, and locked me in Dingwang's Mansion three years ago. Have you considered my feelings? To tell you the truth, let alone a few years, I don’t want to wait for a day anymore. Today, Father, you'd better pass the position with me obediently, otherwise... I’m afraid my son will really be a rebellious person! "