met free Chapter 250 The Purpose of Usurping the Throne
Chapter 250 The Purpose of Usurping the Throne
What Ying Po said really showed no respect at all.
I don't know if it's because Wei Jin is too ill, so he was very slow to react to Ying Po's words.
It took a while to react.
"Grandma Ying...how...do you talk...like that?"
Wei Jin started panting after saying a few words.
Don't even mention how much effort it is.
This was also within Ying Po's expectations.
She sneered with a sinister smile, ignoring Wei Jin's presence, and said to the outside, "Bring in the Holy Envoy."
Because Xia Chan and Wei Jin were about to die, Ying Po didn't want to hide her attitude in front of them at all.
It's as bad as it should be.
After she spoke, the people outside quickly carried the sedan chair in.
Xia Chan sat in the sedan with his eyes half closed, looking listless and dying.
Wei Jin said, "Granny Ying, how could you...how could you bring...your beloved concubine here...she's...she's still sick..."
"Your Majesty truly has great affection for our Holy Envoy!"
Ying Po said something in a sarcastic tone.
Her face was full of disdain for Wei Jin.
"It's a pity that you, Your Majesty, were so infatuated with her, and she was only following the orders of the Bishop to get close to you and take your life."
Now that it has come to this, Ying Po no longer needs to hide her purpose.
Just speak up.
When the King of Southern Xinjiang heard Ying Po's words, he was very shocked!
The face that had turned gray due to the violent coughing now turned red.
"How...how is it possible?"
"I have such a good relationship with Concubine Xia... She said... She said she has always admired me."
Wei Jin's expression and voice were filled with disbelief.
A pair of deeply sunken eyes looked at the sleepy Xia Chan in shock, as if wanting Xia Chan to give him a reasonable explanation.
Xia Chan was 'unconscious' at the moment and was unable to give Wei Jin an accurate answer.
Ying Po's eyes moved back and forth between them.
Seeing Wei Jin's face slowly turning gray, she felt an inexplicable sense of refreshment in her heart.
This kind of man deserves to be like this, he deserves to be severely hurt by women!
Ying Po's mind was somewhat twisted.
But it's true, if you are a normal person, how can you always tolerate Mo Gui's mood swings?
Of course, unless someone like Xia Chan, who was sent to Mo Gui since childhood and locked up in the mountains and knew nothing, might be able to accept it.
Because apart from the mountains, she had no way of touching anything else.
Naturally, I don’t know whether the environment she is in is good or bad.
anyway.
After Wei Jin "confirmed" that Xia Chan really had no feelings for him, he suddenly became depressed.
Like a puppet with all its strength drained away.
Lost all its luster.
To be honest, Wei Jin's appearance made Ying Po believe that he would die immediately even if she didn't take action.
But we can't let him die now.
He must also personally write the will.
When Ying Po thought of this, she asked someone to bring the paper and pen that had been prepared long ago, and asked someone to help Wei Jin up and put the brush in his hand.
The imperial edict was spread out in front of him.
"Your Majesty, for the sake of the prosperity of Southern Xinjiang for a hundred years, please issue an order to pass the throne to the Bishop."
"You can rest assured. Compared to a sickly person like you, the bishop is invincible and will definitely make Southern Xinjiang bigger and stronger, stronger than Daqing."
Mrs. Ying really dared to make such a boast.
But then again, who makes her a die-hard fan of Mo Gui?
Xia Chan seemed drowsy in the sedan chair, but in fact she listened to every word Ying Po said.
When Ying Po stared at Wei Jin and forced him to write a will, Xia Chan slowly opened her eyes and winked at Wei Jin.
Follow the plan.
Wei Jin received it.
He didn't look at the summer cicada for long, for fear of being discovered by Ying Po.
Holding the brush that Ying Po had thrust into his hand, he said word by word with trembling hands and quivering lips, "This prince will never write."
"This throne belongs to our Wei family. Even if I die, there will be other descendants of the Wei family to inherit it. The throne must not fall into the hands of someone with ulterior motives."
In order to make his position clear, he added two "never" after he finished speaking.
I will never give up the throne to anyone else.
All the kings of Southern Xinjiang were members of the Wei family.
If someone suddenly changes his surname to someone else's, it will definitely cause unrest and dissatisfaction in southern Xinjiang.
This is also the reason why Mo Gui could have taken Wei Jin's life directly, but did not do so.
The Wei family has deep roots and thriving branches in southern Xinjiang.
Even if it is the Shenyin Sect, which has been in the limelight in recent years, it will not be a matter of a day or two to eradicate the royal family.
Only by getting the will written by Wei Jin himself can we not only shut up those members of the Wei family, but also shut up ordinary people.
Such a throne is legitimate and recognized by everyone.
And another very important point is that only those who are recognized by the late emperor can get the keys scattered among the major families in southern Xinjiang.
Only by gathering the five keys can they unlock the treasure hidden by the Wei family deep in the primeval forest for generations.
According to legend, when the Wei family fled to southern Xinjiang two hundred years ago, they brought with them countless gold, silver and treasures.
The local natives in southern Xinjiang used oxen and horses to help transport gold, silver and jewelry, and hundreds of oxen and horses were exhausted to death.
Although this legend has not been verified, even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it is enough for people to eat and drink for a long time.
Mo Gui wants the throne.
He also wants the Wei family's wealth.
What he wanted even more was the thousand-year-old red jade that was said to be buried along with the Wei family's wealth deep in the treasure mountain.
Mo Gui was obsessed with making poisons all her life.
And the thousand-year-old red jade is an indispensable treasure for refining the Gu King.
Over the years, he asked Xia Yongyan to help search everywhere, but the most he found was a hundred-year-old red jade.
The Gu made in such a year cannot be considered the King of Gu.
You must use the ten thousand year old red jade to refine the strongest Gu King!
As for why Mo Gui was so determined to refine the Gu King, it was because the Gu King had the effect of immortality.
If he succeeds, he can achieve immortality and live forever in this world.
Living forever is a temptation that is hard to refuse for many people.
The same goes for Mo Gui.
It was for the above purposes that Mo Gui did this, letting Xia Chan get close to Wei Jin, and then letting Ying Po poison Wei Jin.
When Wei Jin was dying, he was told about passing on the throne to him.
In fact, this is his selfish desire.
There is no overly high-sounding reason.
He just wanted to live forever, and the elixir that could make the immortality Gu King happened to be in the ancestral tomb of the Wei family in southern Xinjiang.