Eat the whole family? I emptied the storehouse of the Marquis' Mansion and married the crippled

After settling Emperor Jing, Zheng Hai quietly came to find Zhou Wuwei.

"General Zhou, I want to send a letter to the Princess of Qin by carrier pigeon. Do you have a carrier pigeon?"

Zhou Wuwei was not surprised by Zhenghai's sudden visit. Xiao Mo had mentioned to him once before that if he encountered any unsolvable problems in the capital, he could ask Zhenghai for help.

"Naturally there is."

The characters needed to be written in very small letters when sending messages via carrier pigeons. Zhenghai was old and his eyesight was not clear, so he naturally could not write.

He did not avoid Zhou Wuwei. He dictated while asking Jin Yuan beside him to write for him.

Zhou Wuwei raised his eyebrows slightly. Is Zheng Hai completely on Xiao Mo's side?

Soon the letter was written, and Zhou Wuwei put the letter paper into the bamboo tube in front of him, and then sealed it with his own unique sealing lacquer.

"General Zhou, if you have any problems and can't find a clerk, you can look for Jin Yuan. He is my godson and has been with me for many years. He is quite smart."

"it is good."

Zheng Hai spends at least 12 hours out of the 10 hours a day with Emperor Jing, so it would be inconvenient for Zhou Wuwei to find him.

Zheng Hai and Zhou Wuwei exchanged a few polite words and left soon. Under the current circumstances, it would be better for them to have less contact.

The homing pigeons raised by Ye Jintang have very strong flying abilities. In just a few days, the homing pigeons flew thousands of kilometers to Ningchuan City.

Ye Jintang, who received Zheng Hai's letter, was shocked when he read the content.

In her opinion, Emperor Jing was seriously ill. He killed the entire family of his beloved for the sake of power. Now, more than ten years later, he regretted it and wanted to die when he held the imperial power?

If this isn’t a serious illness, what is it?

Ye Jintang naturally didn't dare to delay such an important matter. She hurried to find Xiao Mo and handed him the letter.

"My Lord, do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Mo read the letter quickly without any emotion on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Everything should go according to our plan. The emperor's life or death has nothing to do with me."

Ye Jintang had expected Xiao Mo to say this.

When the late queen died, Xiao Mo was already old enough to remember things, and he saw clearly how Emperor Jing treated his mother.

Even if Emperor Jing regretted it now, he would definitely not be moved at all.

"Jintang, don't worry about Emperor Jing's affairs. He won't affect our plans."

"From what I know about him, how could he let himself die so easily? In the past, he killed so many people close to him for power. How could he suddenly have a change of heart and want to let go of everything?"

After hearing what Xiao Mo said, Ye Jintang also felt that it made some sense.

The only person that Emperor Jing loves most is himself.

"Your Majesty, what would Imperial Noble Consort Dehui think if the Emperor did this?"

Xiao Mo raised his lips and smiled, "She probably feels that if Xiao Yi becomes the crown prince, he can be the emperor for sure. Now that the emperor is not paying attention to state affairs, she will find a way to seize all the power in her own hands."

"But this is the emperor's bottom line. I'm afraid the two will clash. Let's just wait and see. The fight for the throne is full of blood. I'm looking forward to seeing which of them will survive to the end."

"Well, the most important thing right now is the epidemic. As long as the epidemic can be controlled, the people of Tianqin will remember the prince's kindness."

"I still need your help in this matter. I don't have the ability to do that."

As he said that, Xiao Mo stepped forward and bowed to Ye Jintang.

Ye Jintang was the one who was busy with the epidemic from beginning to end, and he, the prince, was just benefiting from her.

Looking at Xiao Mo's smooth talk and slightly funny appearance, Ye Jintang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Stop being so useless. This time I did the hard work, but you took my reputation and I suffered a great loss. I wonder how the prince will compensate me."

"I have always been generous. Since Jintang treats me so well, how about I give you half of my kingdom?"

Xiao Mo said this in a serious tone, without any intention of joking at all.

Ye Jintang smiled with curved eyebrows.

"Is your Majesty really willing to give me half of his kingdom?"

"Why would I be reluctant? You are my beloved. Not to mention half of my kingdom, as long as you are happy, I am willing to offer you the entire Tianqin Kingdom."

Although Xiao Mo is usually smooth-talking, he never jokes when talking about political affairs.

How much a man loves a woman must be so great that he would give up the kingdom he fought so hard for.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved. Ye Jintang only felt his heart pounding and his heart was as sweet as if he had eaten honey.

"My Lord, I will remember what you said today."

"Of course, a man's word is as good as his bond. What I say to you is always true, not a single word is false."

The weather is getting colder, and more and more people in the whole Tianqin Kingdom are catching colds.

Many dignitaries in the capital also caught the cold. Some of those with weak constitutions died after just two or three days.

The entire capital city fell into chaos for a while.

Even if Imperial Noble Consort Dehui had a thousand abilities at this moment, she could not stop the disease from spreading rapidly in the capital.

Some old ministers came to the palace one after another to put pressure on Emperor Jing, hoping that he would deal with the epidemic as soon as possible.

As a result, Emperor Jing also caught a cold and had a fever all night.

Now the whole court was in chaos.

"Eunuch Zheng, can the emperor take the medicine from Bencaotang to treat the cold?"

Noble Consort Dehui and other ministers stood outside Emperor Jing's bedroom, anxiously waiting for news.

"I took it last night, but it seems to have no effect. The emperor has a high fever."

"Continue taking it today. The medicine from Bencaotang is still very useful."

Although Imperial Noble Consort Dehui said this, she was calculating rapidly in her mind that she had been giving Emperor Jing some medicines over the past few years, and his body had long been depleted of energy.

The medicines at Bencaotang were unable to reduce Emperor Jing’s fever in time. It was very likely that he was already at the end of his life and was afraid that he would not survive.

But in this situation, if Emperor Jing died, it would not be easy for Xiao Yi to ascend the throne smoothly.

Immediately, Imperial Noble Consort Dehui called Shi Xueyun over and asked her if she had any elixir that could cure Emperor Jing.

"Your Majesty, I am not a good doctor. I dare not give the emperor any medicine. Please forgive me."

"Forget it. All the doctors in the palace can't come up with a prescription. It's normal that you can't do anything."

Noble Consort Dehui, who was having a headache, leaned on the desk with one hand supporting her forehead.

She had to be prepared for both scenarios. In case Emperor Jing suddenly passed away, Xiao Yi had to ascend the throne as quickly as possible to avoid any further complications.

She immediately secretly asked someone to call Xiao Yi over to discuss countermeasures. At the same time, she also summoned General Ding, who was in charge of the South Camp, into the palace.

If anything happened, she would control General Ding at the first possible moment and take the tiger talisman from him.

As long as he can control the soldiers in the South Camp, there will be no problems when Xiao Yi ascends the throne.

Noble Consort Dehui gave orders one after another, and each order seemed to indicate that Emperor Jing was doomed to die. She never considered the possibility that Emperor Jing might survive.