Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

Chapter 312

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In a blink of an eye, Xie Zhuo came to the new world again.

"Chairman, His Majesty is ill again, you see...?" A trembling voice sounded in his ear, making him raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

If the emperor is sick, should he ask the imperial physician? He actually wants to ask a chief executive?

At this moment, Qi Ling passed the information of the world into Xie Zhuo's mind, and made him understand the reason why this ridiculous thing happened.

The original owner, Xie Zhuo, was a generation of powerful eunuchs. When he was young, he was in a state of poverty. When he was a young man, he was prosperous and domineering, and he was in power. However, after the emperor took power completely, he was thrown into the dust and died miserably.

Subconsciously, Xie Zhuo clamped his legs.

After realizing that the parts are in good condition, I am in the mood to read the following materials.

The original owner was sent to the palace by his family when he was a child, and because of the chaos in the Daxia Xinli Palace, he avoided the path of purification.

After working in the handyman's room for several years, he was picked up by Xie Wenlin, the former imperial eunuch at that time, and became his adopted son.

I thought it was a very happy one, but I never thought that it was the beginning of the secret exposure. Xie Wenlin pointed out the flaws as soon as they met.

Because the handle was caught in the hands of others, the original owner had to be used by Xie Wenlin.

The original owner was arranged by Xie Wenlin to enter the East Sixth Institute to look after the prince at that time.

At that time, the founding of Daxia was only ten years old, but the second emperor had already been replaced.

The founder of the country passed away in a hurry after only one year of ascending the throne due to immediate injuries.

The prince was fighting abroad, and when he returned in a hurry, he was ambushed by the former thieves, and died suddenly.

As a result, there was only one prince who was not outstanding left in the court, and that was the late emperor who had reigned for eight years.

Because he had never been educated in governing the country and feared the civil and military officials of the previous dynasty, he reused eunuchs and used these rootless people who were completely loyal to him to shackle those courtiers who were too fierce in the previous dynasty.

Under his connivance, the eunuchs bit the former court like hounds, making the civil and military officials silent and barely grasping the power.

But the good times didn't last long, and before he could enjoy the imperial power for a few years, he immediately went away when he favored the concubine, leaving only a few little princes in the palace.

The emperor died young, the master was weak and his ministers were strong, and rebellion inevitably happened.

When the courtiers were knocking on the palace gate at night, the original owner of the East Sixth Office picked the weakest among several princes according to Xie Wenlin's instructions.

The fourth prince Chu Chen was ascended to the throne in such a daze.

This fourth prince, his mother and concubine have been favored extremely, which can be seen only from the word Chen on his name.

But his mother and concubine became confused when she was in favor, and had an affair with the guards in the palace, and was rejected by the late emperor, which made the fourth prince who was once favored for a while also be thrown into the dust.

This is also the reason why Chu Chen was able to ascend the throne. A cowardly prince whose mother has a bad moral character can be easily grasped.

But this seemingly harmless Majesty is the protagonist of this world.

He recharged his energy and stored up his energy, eradicated treacherous eunuchs with the spirit of sickness and weakness, and swept the world in the Qingming Dynasty.

The original owner died in the palace coup before Chu Chen came to power, and was thrown into a mass grave in the suburbs by a bundle of straw mats, leaving no traces in the world.

At this time, there were only a few months left before the palace change.

Looking back at the dimly lit hall, Xie Zhuo slightly curled his lips.

I'm sick at this time, the time is really delicate.

I don't know what that person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation is planning.

"Thank you, sir?"

When he was in a daze, the little eunuch asked again anxiously.

Shaking the whisk, Xie Zhuo rolled his eyelids: "What are you asking? How can His Majesty die if he is sick?"