My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost
Chapter 132: The Tiger Father Has No Sons
At this time, the leading panda brought Zhao Jinghua to the depths of the bamboo forest. They saw a sick female panda lying on a stone bed in the distance. There were no wounds on her body, but it was obvious that she was in extreme discomfort.
Zhao Jinghua walked forward, sat on the stone bed and gently stroked the panda's forehead. "Zhu'er, Daddy is back."
The panda on the stone bed struggled to open its eyes, and when it saw Zhao Jinghua, it seemed to regain its strength immediately, and quickly threw itself into Zhao Jinghua's arms and began to cry.
Zhao Jinghua raised his hand and gathered some spiritual energy, then transformed it into spiritual power and sent it to Zhu'er to heal his wounds. "How long has it been?"
At this time, the leading panda hurriedly cried a few times, and Zhao Jinghua nodded after hearing it, "Fifteen years is indeed a bit long."
The panda named Zhu'er bleated twice after hearing this. At this time, the wounds on its body had mostly healed, as if it was telling about the grievances it had suffered in the past fifteen years.
Zhao Jinghua sighed and stroked Zhu'er's head gently. "Daddy doesn't know you were injured. If he knew, he would come back to help you even if he was possessed by a broken body."
Zhu'er rubbed her head against Zhao Jinghua's chest and made a sheep-like sound. Zhao Jinghua chuckled and said, "Okay?"
Zhu'er nodded and hummed. Zhao Jinghua retracted his hand that was transmitting spiritual energy and patted Zhu'er's back gently, "Have a good rest." After that, he transformed into a bamboo shoot as thick as his arm that he had specially picked on the road.
Zhu'er took the bamboo shoot and giggled like a child. Zhao Jinghua gently stroked Zhu'er's head with a kind smile on his face. "Daddy is gone, don't worry. When you recover, you can leave with daddy if you want." He then looked at the leading panda and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you with me."
Zhu'er nodded and giggled again. Zhao Jinghua raised his hand and touched Zhu'er's forehead. "You are still like a child." Then he slowly turned around and left the depths of the bamboo forest.
At this time, Wan Sutong was still holding the red panda in her arms, and she kept rubbing her cheek against the red panda's fluffy face.
At the same time, the originally peaceful Yuwen Kingdom suddenly became chaotic. Half of the guards in the cities were tempted by fame and money. They drew their swords and killed their colleagues in the army who had been with them for many years. They betrayed their promise to defend Zhao Kingdom to the death and abandoned their wives and children at home, just for the so-called title of king.
They pulled down the flag of Zhao on the city wall and replaced it with the flag of Yuwen, which represented their determination. In just half an hour, all the cities that had surrendered to Zhao returned to Yuwen. This rebellion plan that had been planned for three years was realized so easily.
The Princess Mansion in the capital of Zhaoguo also once again hung a plaque with the three characters of Rong'an City. The palace maids and guards were rewarded with ten taels of silver when they turned twenty-four, and they packed their bags and left the palace. The old ministers of the court returned to the court. The ministers who received the imperial edict had no joy on their faces but were at a loss and bewilderment. They put on court robes again and dared not believe it and did not want to face it. They lived a life of fear and trepidation again. From the initial confusion, they became calm and accepted it. Later, everyone came to the Council Hall with a cold face as if they were going to mourn. They did not raise their heads or even look at who was on the dragon throne, and slowly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, I congratulate you on regaining the country and rebuilding the country!"
"Get up!" The ministers were all stunned when they heard the voice. They stood up and looked carefully, only to see that the person sitting on the dragon chair was not Yuwen Tuo, but his eldest son Yuwen Huajin.
After seeing this, the ministers' faces, which were already gloomy, turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. They dared not speak and could only lower their heads to accuse the new emperor in their hearts of being unkind, unjust, disloyal and unfilial.
Yuwen Huajin was not annoyed when he saw that the ministers did not speak. He just laughed and said slowly, "I know that you are all wondering why it was me instead of my father. I want my father to ascend the throne again, but he is too anxious." At this point, Yuwen Huajin raised his hand and looked at the golden elixir in his hand that belonged to Yuwen Tuo.
"Dead." Yu Wenhuajin's tone was playful, as calm as if he had stepped on an ant.
There were dried bloodstains on the golden elixir, and it was not difficult to guess that Yuwen Huajin had dug the golden elixir out alive. After hearing this, the ministers didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and could only kneel down and kowtow, "Your Majesty, please accept my condolences."
However, Yuwen Tuo's death was not as simple as Yuwen Huajin said. An hour ago, Yuwen Tuo was pointing at Yuwen Huajin and cursing him. It was because the two of them disagreed on the matter of establishing a queen, so they had a dispute. "Since Zhaomu helped you regain your kingdom, you should make her the queen!"
Yuwen Huajin frowned upon hearing this and clenched his hands even tighter under his sleeves. "Since you said you would pass the throne to me, I am the emperor! Why can't I make my beloved the queen! If you hadn't been defeated by that dead man! How could I have married her!"
Yuwen Tuo was furious when he heard this. He spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his chest tightly. "You! You! Do you know that this matter will spread to Zhao State in just one month! If you make Zhao Mu the queen, Zhao Jin will definitely think of the father-daughter relationship and will not attack Yuwen State! If he finds out that she is a concubine, not only will you be ridiculed by the world! He will also send troops to attack Yuwen State!"
Yuwen Haoyue sneered after hearing this, "Why should I be afraid of the world? Besides, Zhao Jinghua is already dead. If Zhao Jinfang comes here, it will be just what I want!"
Yuwen Tuo raised his hand in anger and slapped Yuwen Haoyue. "Asshole! Do you really think that Zhao Jinfang can only rely on Zhao Jinghua to stabilize the country? If so, he would not have gone to Southern Xinjiang in person six years ago! Don't you see who Zhao Jinghua's son is? A good father will have a good son!"
Yuwen Huajin poked his left cheek, which was numbed by the beating, with the tip of his tongue. When he looked up, he looked at Yuwen Tuo with extremely cold eyes, as if he wanted to shoot Yuwen Tuo through. "You abandoned my mother and made Yuwen Chenjin's mother the queen, so why can't I make the one I love the queen!"
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Tuo picked up a vase beside him and slammed it to the ground. "Your mother is guilty of treason! Otherwise, how could I have lost to Liang eight years ago? I ceded seven cities!"
Yuwen Huajin shrugged disapprovingly after hearing this, "Then she also betrayed Zhao State, why should I make her the queen?"
Yuwen Tuo looked at his son, whom he thought was the most calm and sensible, in disbelief. "You really disappoint me."
Yuwen Huajin laughed out loud when he heard this. At this time, Zhao Mu, who was kept in the dark, walked in and asked, "What happened?" As soon as these words came out, Yuwen Huajin's laughter stopped abruptly.
Seeing this, Yuwen Tuo wanted to tell Zhaomu the truth but was pierced through the heart by the long sword transformed by Yuwen Huajin. Zhaomu was shocked by this scene and his pupils shrank suddenly. Then he took a step back and covered his mouth with both hands.
Yuwen Huajin slowly pulled out the sword and whispered in Yuwen Tuo's ear, "Father, don't worry. You know my temper. I don't like to be manipulated by others. But now that things have come to this, I will make Zhaomu the queen. It depends on how she behaves in the future. If she is stupid enough to help me annex Zhaoguo, I will be very happy." He pulled the sword out of Yuwen Tuo's heart.
Yuwen Tuo's eyes were filled with disappointment. He couldn't believe that his son would kill him for a woman. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unwillingly. He didn't close his eyes until he died.
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