The King of Qin died unjustly...
Seeing these four blood-red handwritings, the King of Chu only felt that his eyes were dark, and he involuntarily took a step back. He obviously thought it was absurd, but somewhere in his heart he felt uneasy. Barely stabilizing his mind, the King of Chu looked at another puppet, and found that it was his cousin, the Prince of Wu'an, who was actually offering sacrifices.
Holding one in one hand, the King of Chu's hands trembled faintly, suddenly remembering that in the two months since he woke up, he had never heard the news of his uncle and cousin. Is it a coincidence, or is it deliberately concealed by the people around you
The King of Chu raised his head abruptly, and his stern eyes shot at Eunuch Kang.
Eunuch Kang still remembered the first day of the master's illness, because he was too worried about the master, so when the king of Chu stared, Eunuch Kang's heart suddenly burst, and his whole body was tense with fright. After waiting for a while, seeing that the master was not mad, Eunuch Kang finally regained some sense of reason. He glanced at the doll in the master's hand, and Eunuch Kang asked tentatively, "My lord, can you give this to the little one?"
The King of Chu has an upright temperament and often acts impulsive, but he is not stupid. Seeing that Eunuch Kang's expression is strange, the King of Chu clenched the doll in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "How is Uncle recently?"
Eunuch Kang had already prepared for this question, deliberately stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The emperor let the prince rest in peace. His Royal Highness Qin has not come to our palace for a while, and the little one doesn't know."
The two have been masters and servants for many years. Eunuch Kang knows the king of Chu, and the king of Chu is also aware of Eunuch Kang's smoothness. He rolled his eyes and asked a little eunuch who was fighting the fire before: "Have you heard any news about the uncle?"
The little eunuch was the same as the other two fire-fighting eunuchs. He was just a rough eunuch in charge of the night patrol in the palace garden. Usually, there were not many opportunities to see his master. He knelt down, his forehead touched the ground, and tremblingly lied: "I don't know."
Eunuch Kang had long ago strictly ordered the servants of the palace not to mention the matter of the King of Qin. The little eunuch did not mention it, but he was too frightened, which only confirmed the suspicion of the King of Chu. When he thought that his uncle might really be dead, the King of Chu didn't care about being rational or irrational. With a few strides, he grabbed the small eunuch with his big hand, and asked with his eyes wide open: "Tell me, what happened to King Qin!"
The little eunuch's feet were in the air, and the collar of his clothes was tied around his neck. He was almost out of breath. On the face of King Chu's cold and stern face under the moonlight, the little eunuch was about to tell the truth, but he saw Eunuch Kang shaking his head and waving his hands again and again behind King Chu. The little eunuch hesitated, the King of Chu turned his head suddenly, and Eunuch Kang was so shocked that he put down his hands in a hurry, but it was too late.
The corners of King Chu's eyes twitched, why didn't Eunuch Kang let the little eunuch speak? Is it uncle...
With a roar of "Ah", the King of Chu threw away the little eunuch as if he was throwing away a burden.
"Your Highness!" Eunuch Kang desperately chased after him, but how could he keep up with the pace of the King of Chu? The sky was dark and no one could be seen in the blink of an eye. Eunuch Kang ordered the little eunuch to report to the princess quickly. When the prince went crazy, only the princess could persuade the huge palace.
Let’s say that the king of Chu ran all the way to the front of the palace’s main gate. The gate was already locked, and the king of Chu opened his eyes with red eyes. The guards in the palace did not expect that the prince would suddenly fall ill. Outside the door, there were eight guards with knives guarding them. When they heard the movement, they immediately stood by.
The King of Chu was still sensible, and he was just anxious to go to the Qin Palace to confirm the life and death of the uncle, so he coldly scolded the guards to step aside, but the guards were ordered by the emperor and did not dare to let them go. After all, the King of Chu was not the King of Chu in the past. Tonight, he was already showing madness. He just wanted to confirm the life and death of the emperor. The guards in the district dared to stop him. , injured a guard.
When the guards saw that he was really coming, they were terrified and trembled. The king of Chu took advantage of the moment when they lost their minds, rushed out like a beast, and ran directly to the palace of the king of Qin. When Feng Zheng got the news, he left his sons in dismay. Come over, where is the figure of the King of Chu in front of the palace gate? Looking at the dark alley, listening to the cry of Brother Sheng behind him, Feng Zheng swayed, then grabbed the last straw, and ordered the servants to inform King Shou, and then prepare the carriage, she is going Chasing her husband, she didn't care whether her son cried or not.
It takes time to lead a horse and a cart, and it takes time for a horse to run wildly to chase people, but the palace of the Prince of Chu and the Prince of Qin are both in the inner city, not far from the capital, and the mad King of Chu can run like a fast horse. Still on the way, the King of Chu was already swept into the palace of the King of Qin like a gust of wind. The King of Qin had long since been dismissed and moved to Fangzhou. After his death, his body was buried in the imperial mausoleum, and his family members were placed in Luoyang, Xijing. The palace of the King of Qin in the capital had long since been abandoned, and there were no guards in front of the gate.
The King of Chu stood outside the Prince Qin's mansion with a seal, and watched the familiar mansion degenerate into its current state of decay. There is no need to go in. The guess has been confirmed, his uncle is really dead.
When his throat became hot, or he ran too quickly, the King of Chu covered his chest, just wanting to cough, but he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, all of which was sprayed on the ground, clearly illuminated by the Mid-Autumn Moon. The King of Chu stared at the blood stains on the ground, but he still couldn't understand, how could the uncle die when he was in his prime? The father, the princess, and the younger brother, why should they hide it from him
The King of Chu couldn't believe it. He stood up straight and walked to the door step by step. The door was sealed and locked, and the King of Chu couldn't push it open. Looking at the lock, the King of Chu took a step back and kicked it violently. The old wooden door collapsed suddenly, and the King of Chu looked up, only to see the courtyard, like a dead house. In the distance, there was the sound of the guards chasing, and there was the sound of hurried horses' hooves. The King of Chu seemed to have not heard it, his eyes fixed on the uncle's upper room, and he continued to move forward stiffly.
The guards who had intercepted him before had been chasing him, not daring to relax. Although they had caught up, they did not dare to approach the King of Chu.
Feng Zheng arrived later and learned that the prince was alone in the uncle's room. Feng Zheng closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment, then took the lantern from Eunuch Kang and went in alone. The room was dark, and there was no sound. The King of Chu, a tall general with a mad disease, was tantamount to a dangerous beast.
Feng Zheng was also afraid, but she was even more afraid that her husband would become a stranger to her again, and she felt more distressed about her husband's pain of losing a close relative. Finally entering the inner room, Feng Zheng slowly raised the lantern, and at a glance he saw the familiar back standing in front of the bed with his back to her. Feng Zheng didn't move and didn't dare to disturb him. After a while, the King of Chu slowly turned around. Under the dim light, his face was pale, his eyes were lowered, and he asked her in a low voice, "Why are you hiding it from me."
Feng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. At least, the current prince is sober.
After being relieved, Feng Zheng felt even more pained. She put the lantern aside, she walked over slowly, got closer, and finally saw the tears on his face. Feng Zheng's heart was about to be broken, so he rushed over to hug her husband, crying in his arms: "My lord, I know you're uncomfortable, just cry if you want."
She used to persuade him to mourn, but now she accompanies him to cry, just begging him to stop torturing himself.
The King of Chu is crying, but he doesn't want to cry, he just wants to know why!
"You said, why are you hiding it from me!" Clenching the woman's shoulders, the King of Chu shouted with red eyes!
Feng Zheng's shoulder was about to be crushed by him, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak at all. The King of Chu couldn't answer, he pushed her away, stared at Feng Zheng for a while, and finally another figure appeared in the mind of the King of Chu. . When the princess didn't tell him, the king of Chu looked hard and roared coldly, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask the royal father!"
"My lord!" Feng Zheng shouted hoarsely, trying his best to rush to hug him by the waist, hug him tightly, and don't want him to go. The King of Chu tried to get rid of her, and the couple fought back and forth. King Chu kicked the lantern next to him, and the lantern flew a certain distance, and just happened to land on the tulle screen that fell to the ground at some unknown time. The tulle on the screen also fell to the ground.
Feng Zheng fell to the ground and forgot to react.
The King of Chu stared at the burning fire, and suddenly thought of the fire in the palace. Some people worshipped the uncle, and the uncle died. His own nephew was kept in the dark, and he had never worshipped the uncle! The King of Chu raised his head and laughed loudly, the laughter was full of ridicule, he rushed over suddenly, lifted the burning lantern to light the curtains on the bed, and let out a mournful laugh: "Uncle Huang, my nephew is unfilial, and I only came to worship today... Uncle, nephew has come to worship you, have you seen it!"
The lantern was too burned to hold, so the King of Chu grabbed a chair and threw it on the bed where the fire was spreading. Feng Zheng stepped forward to stop him, and he pushed it away. Eunuch Kang dragged the crying Feng Zheng out first. The guards rushed over to take away the King of Chu, but the King of Chu had a burning chair in his hand, and no one could get close to him. .
The inner room came first, followed by the next time, the King of Chu frantically set fires everywhere, Zhao Heng hurried to arrive, almost all the main courtyard of King Qin's mansion was led by the King of Chu, and the flames filled the sky! In Hokage, the King of Chu ran towards the side yard with a torch. The guards were busy putting out the fire, and they had no time to fight the King of Chu who could no longer be beaten.
No one dared to stop him. Zhao Heng looked at his sister-in-law who was crying and fainted. Hearing his elder brother laughing wildly, Zhao Heng's eyes were red, but he still grabbed a stick and led the guards he brought from Shouwangfu to charge over. The six relatives of the King of Chu did not recognize him. He would beat anyone who stopped him. The guards did not dare to attack him. Zhao Heng was not afraid.
While his brother was busy dealing with the guards, Zhao Heng saw the timing and hit the King of Chu on the head with a stick!
With a "bang", King Chu's body froze, and the torch in his hand fell.
Several guards stopped at the same time and looked at their prince in disbelief.
Zhao Heng only stared at his brother in front of him. The King of Chu rubbed the back of his head stiffly, and then turned around little by little. Every time he turned, his memory awoke a little bit. He remembered the death of his cousin, King Wu'an, and the wrongful death and death of his uncle. Father Huang's hypocritical grief, remembered Feng Zheng's haggard when he took care of him, and finally...
The King of Chu saw his younger brother, the fire was bright, the younger brother stared at him with a sullen face, with a majestic look, as if he was the older brother.
The King of Chu smiled and fell forward with a smile.
Zhao Heng rushed over in time to hold his brother, and then closed his eyes wearily.
It's a catastrophe, but he doesn't know if he can help his brother to survive this catastrophe.