The emperor was also shocked. He had heard that Zhao Zhuoxi killed people without blinking an eye.

Unexpectedly, his concubine and child were dissected alive in front of him.

Shocked and frightened, he collapsed to the ground, making a gurgling sound in his throat.

Zhao Zhuoxi slowly came in front of him and squatted down.

"Very bloody and cruel, isn't it?"

The emperor looked at Zhao Zhuoxi in horror, as if he was looking at a devil.

"Back then, Prime Minister Zhou and the Queen treated my mother just like that..."

"If you don't remove the grass at its roots, it will grow again in the spring breeze... This is what the Queen said herself... Oh, by the way, how old was she at the time? She was about the same age as my mother... We were both women, so why did she have to use such cruel means..."

"It's simply because my mother is pregnant with my father's child, and I'm afraid it will affect their plans."

"My father wasn't dead yet, but they had already poisoned him. He was dying. He actually knew everything, but it was too late..."

"Now, I'm just using the same tactics I used on your beloved woman to deal with you, and you can't stand it... You're so useless..."

He is just useless. Everything was planned by Zhou Xiang and his wife.

He did nothing but become an emperor.

The turning point was the death of the third prince. The remaining princes had no intention of competing for the throne because everyone knew that the position of crown prince must belong to the ninth prince.

However, because of him, Zhou Xiang had other thoughts.

He was too weak and was used by Prime Minister Zhou and the Queen, who killed his father and harmed his brothers.

Prime Minister Zhou first had someone poison the late emperor, slowly damaging his body, then expanded his own power, and then spread rumors in the court that the crown prince was dead, and that the eldest son should be appointed as the crown prince.

Although this eldest son was stupid and dull, the late emperor knew that once he was enthroned, the Zhou family would inevitably control the government.

But by then he was already terminally ill and on the verge of death.

Later, when he learned that his beloved concubine had miscarried and died, he could no longer bear it and died.

Before his death, he made a will, passing the throne to his young ninth son.

But who knew that it would become Zhao Zhuoxi's dead end.

If Zhao Zhuoxi had not pretended to be sick and burned the will with his own hands, he would not have been able to save his life.

Fifteen years later, he came for revenge.

"Since you spared me before, I won't kill you. Big brother, you can be unkind, but as a younger brother, I can't be unjust. Aren't you in love with the queen? You will live in her palace for the rest of your life."

Zhao Zhuoxi had the emperor imprisoned in a secret passage under the queen's palace. The secret passage had been sewn up, leaving only a three-foot square, dark room.

The medicine was ready, and Zhao Zhuoxi drank it in one breath.

This time, after two or three days, Zhao Zhuoxi stopped vomiting blood, and after being examined by the imperial physician, his body was found to be normal.

Zhao Zhuoxi obtained the imperial seal and ascended the throne as emperor.

After clearing up the discordant voices in the court, the Princess of Beidi was awarded to the grandson of Qin Daxueshi, who had just turned eighteen.

This reward meant that Qin Daxueshi's merits and glory would be gone in his grandson's generation, and only the title of prince consort would remain.

The prince consort of the marriage has no real power.

Although Qin Daxueshi was persuaded by Zhao Zhuoran and did not want Zhao Zhuoxi to become emperor, he had never done anything to harm Zhao Zhuoxi. He just did not support him.

Later, when he heard that Prime Minister Zhou and the Queen treated his daughter in such a way, he felt very distressed.

When he heard that Zhao Zhuoxi had been poisoned by them, he regretted his decision even more.

If it weren't for the new government that needed him to stabilize it, he would have almost quit his job and returned to his hometown to farm.

Zhao Zhuoxi was indeed decisive and efficient in his actions. In just a few days, he cleared out the court and ascended the throne as emperor.

Lived in Qian Palace.

On the third day, he went to Princess Zhaoyang's mansion in person to pick up Jiang Jiu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got on the carriage, Zhao Zhuoxi vomited blood again.

Lu Ming was incredulous: "Quickly call the imperial physician, what on earth is going on?"

At Princess Zhaoyang's mansion, Jiang Jiu had already packed his things and was happily waiting for Zhao Zhuoxi's arrival.

Princess Zhaoyang sneered, "I didn't expect what the old monk said was true. You have a good fortune, and you really are destined to be a phoenix..."

When Zhao Zhuoxi ascended the throne, Princess Su Man was naturally the queen of a country.

Everything seems to be going well, but Su Man is not the daughter of the Su family after all.

Seeing that Princess Zhaoyang looked unhappy, Jiang Jiu did not say anything, but lowered his eyes and waited.

Princess Zhaoyang sighed: "What a pity... you are not the daughter of the Su family..."

A bad premonition surged into Jiang Jiu's heart. Jiang Jiu forced a smile and said, "Grandma, what are you talking about? Although my granddaughter is not of the Su family, I grew up in the Su family after all. I have long regarded the Su family as my own family..."

Princess Zhaoyang sighed again: "But after all, you are not the blood of the Su family. Besides, if the King of Qi knew that your child was his antidote, I wonder if he would abandon you..."

"In that case, why don't we take the initiative and prepare the antidote and give it to the King of Qi, now His Majesty. In view of the antidote's effectiveness, he will certainly not blame me, his aunt, for not keeping an eye on his wife and causing her death from a miscarriage..."

Jiang Jiu's heart tightened. She thought that placenta was the antidote, but she didn't expect that only the placenta from her own bloodline was the real antidote.

If it were a miscarriage in modern times, she might not care and just go to the hospital directly.

But this was in ancient times, where giving birth could be fatal, and miscarriage was also fatal.

Besides, Princess Zhaoyang didn't want her to live at all...

Yes, if she died, Zhao Zhuoxi would be engaged to Su Rui.

Su Rui was a concubine, and after Zhao Zhuoxi ascended the throne, she became the imperial concubine.

Moreover, she is the only concubine in Zhao Zhuoxi's harem, and she is the granddaughter of Princess Zhaoyang, so she must be the queen.

In any case, Princess Zhaoyang is the Queen's grandmother.

The abacus is clacking.

In a word, she died and everything stopped.

But Su Man will cry bitterly and be disappointed, but Jiang Jiu won’t.

She had made plans long before Jiang Jiu was forcibly imprisoned in the princess's mansion.

"Grandma, you really played a good hand. It's a pity that I'm not Suman..."

As he spoke, Jiang Jiu stood up and turned around nimbly. A sharp dagger appeared in his hand and he placed it directly on Su Rui's neck.

"If I die, she won't be able to live either. Someone has to be buried with me."

Jiang Jiu brought Su Rui out of the house, but Princess Zhaoyang was still not afraid.

With a clap of hands, the four maids, Chunhua, Qiuyue and others also pointed their swords at her.

As expected, she is a servant in the princess's mansion, and she can't tame her.

Jiang Jiu smiled coldly, and a group of men in black appeared behind him, each holding a crossbow.

"Grandma, save me, Grandma... Mother..."

When Jiang Jiu took Su Rui out of the inner courtyard, he found that all the men in the outer courtyard had been held hostage.

Princess Zhaoyang was stunned: "What on earth is going on?"

Jiang Jiu sneered: "If Zhao Zhuoxi can't even protect his wife, how can he have the face to return to Beijing for revenge..."

Nichang hurried to rescue her, brought many guards, and ordered the princess's mansion to be surrounded.

"Princess, it's bad, the master is vomiting blood again."

Jiang Jiu's cold eyes flashed: "I guessed it, you bring the princess back to the palace, she knows the antidote..."

Unexpectedly, just when Jiang Jiu was about to let Su Rui go, Su Rui suddenly turned around and pushed Jiang Jiu to the ground.

A sharp pain like a knife stabbing at the waist came from Jiang Jiu's lower abdomen...

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