Reborn Marquess Laziness

Chapter 309 The Death of King Jing

In Jingwang's mansion, Jiang Ting reported the latest news on the front line to Jingwang in front of the bed. This is King Jing's request and Jiang Ting's way to calm herself down. With the influence of the last borrowing incident, she no longer refuses to discuss the front-line war with King Jing.

With more and more exchanges between the two, Jiang Ting even began to feel that King Jing was not useless. At least, he saw the situation much more thoroughly than she did, which benefited her a lot after every conversation.

The reason why King Jing was able to pay attention to these is all thanks to the new refreshing drugs prepared by the old magic doctor. Since using that medicine, King Jing's spirit has recovered a lot, and he is no longer as often sleepy as before. However, the price he has to pay for this is the rapid passage of vitality. Although there is an old magic doctor on the side, his life will not last long.

One month, this is the best estimate made by the old magic doctor.

"According to the current situation, there is no doubt that the anti-army in southern Xinjiang will be defeated." Jing Wang gently raised a smile from the corners of his mouth, looked down at his skinny fingers and sighed, "It's a pity that I can't see the day Lingnan wins."

“......”

Jiang Ting is silent. She suddenly felt a little sad. Even if she hates the person in front of her, she knows that he has done many hateful things to Liu Yao. But now he is just an old man on the verge of death. In the face of the impending death, she still felt deeply powerless and depressed.

"But you don't have to be too proud. Even if the boy led the army to win the battle, he was afraid that he would not get much benefit in the end. The royal people are suspicious and stingy. After this war, Lingnan is powerful, which is not what they want to see. This time, the emperor sent Liu Ming to supervise the army, which should be for the military power of the more than 100,000 Lingnan army. Hey, after running out, cross the river to tear down the bridge, which is a typical practice of the Liu family. I'm afraid that boy will be thankless this time. King Jing said with a sneer.

Jiang Ting was speechless, and the so-called depression and sadness in her heart suddenly disappeared. She said to herself, the boy in your mouth who is going to be thankless is your son. Is there such an unreliable father? Besides, this man said as if his surname was not Liu...

"Your Majesty, there is nothing else to do today. I'll do something else first. Don't think too much, you'd better rest more." Jiang Ting decided to leave. There are frequent battles on the front line, and the demand for medicine and grain has soared. She has actually been very busy recently. Except for trying her best to raise war materials, she didn't have time to manage the three rooms and four rooms that began to jump up again in Beiyuan.

"Well, you go." King Jing didn't care much about Jiang Ting's attitude towards him. He waved his hand and said, "Let someone carry the black man in before you leave. I'll chat with him."

"Your Majesty..." Jiang Ting frowned and didn't think it was a good thing.

"Why, are you still afraid that two useless people will come together to do something bad for you?" King Jing looked at Jiang Ting sarcastically: "Don't worry, Lingnan can't lack you at present. I won't do anything to you. Besides, your father has sent a big army here. If I really do something to you, won't he let people flatten my Jingwang Mansion?"

"The prince is really joking." Jiang Ting looked at King Jing with a smile and said, "The black bodyguard is too determined to die. It's good for the prince to enlighten him. Insist that he would die earlier, the prince complained that I didn't let anyone take good care of him.

King Jing's eyes were cold, and he spit out a word: "Get out."

Out of Jing Ruitang, Jiang Ting's expression completely sank. Of course, she is not afraid of what King Jing will do. Even if he has any bad thoughts and can't spread the words, everything will be in vain. Besides, he is a dying person and cares a lot about Lingnan's affairs. At this time, he will never cause trouble.

But the black bodyguard is different. He was just wasted. After a year or two of recuperation, he was still able to recover his health. Besides, even if his hamstrings and hamstrings were broken by Geng Shan and others, Sai Hua Tuo has been helping with the treatment. When he recovers from his injury, he will still be able to run and jump.

Although she promised King Jing to save the man's life, she didn't want to destroy her promise. But she doesn't want to leave a time bomb by her. Moreover, she also has doubts about the relationship between the black bodyguard and King Jing. After all, two people who look so similar are probably not just a simple master-servant relationship. She decided to let someone check the details of the black man.

There were too many things before, one trouble after another. Jiang Ting didn't have time to pay attention to this seemingly uncritical person. But now that King Jing is really going to die, Jiang Ting just remembered this forgotten mistake. You know, although King Jing handed over the seal and paid part of the money, he hasn't handed over yet. Even Liu Yao has a large number of people secretly, and the hidden power of King Jing, who has been the head of the family for decades, will only be greater.

Jiang Ting understands that when King Jing is still alive, he will worry about the safety of Lingnan, worry about the life and death of the people in Jingwang's mansion, and will not let people do anything radically. But those who are secretly loyal to him may not care about these. Maybe someone will make trouble with King Jing as soon as he dies. She is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want to die for no reason. She has to know whether the card in her hand can play the role she wants. Besides, wouldn't it be better to anticipate and prevent those dangers from happening?

However, before Jiang Ting could figure out the relationship between the black man and King Jing, something happened that made her more unprepared.

Three days later, Liu Ming, who was supposed to supervise the army on the front line, suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ting. She looked at Liu Ming with a grimace and asked in a stiff tone, "Why are you here? Is something wrong on the front line? Liu Yao..."

"Liu Yao is fine at present." Because of the long-distance attack, Liu Ming's voice seemed hoarse and dry: "I'm here to verify. Please take me to meet Prince Jing.

As long as Liu Yao is fine... Jiang Ting's heart in her throat fell back to her chest, and her stiff expression returned to calm. Although there were many questions in her heart, she didn't ask much and directly took Liu Ming to Jingruitang to see King Jing.

It seemed that the matter involved important secrets. Liu Ming drove everyone out, leaving only him and King Jing in the room.

In addition to Jiang Ting's puzzlement, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. Because of the relationship between Princess Antai and Sun Yun, she is quite familiar with Liu Ming. She knew that this man had always been easy-going and optimistic, and rarely had such a straight face. Moreover, she noticed that he had just looked at King Jing, clearly with extremely forbearable anger and murder. Obviously, it is definitely not a good thing for him to come to King Jing this time.

The burning incense has passed, and there is no movement in the room. Jiang Ting couldn't help but feel anxious. At this time, there was a sudden roar in the room: "Reverse son! Beast! Our Liu family doesn't have such descendants. Kill him! What are you going to prove about such a thing? Why didn't you shoot him before the battle? Reverse son..."

Jiang Ting is very familiar with this voice. Because King Jing has roared at her like this more than once. However, at this time, his roar was not only full of anger, but also regret and pain. What the hell happened? Who is the rebellious son in his mouth? It won't be Liu Yao, it will never be him. Who else? Liu Xi or Liu Xu?

Just when Jiang Ting was confused, the door suddenly opened. Jiang Ting's eyes fell on Liu Ming, who came out, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking. The front of his robe was stained with a large area of blood. Whose?

"Go and call the doctor!" Liu Ming frowned and shouted to Jiang Ting, "Prince Jing vomited blood and fainted."

Without Jiang Ting's words at all, the old magic doctor who was called to guard earlier rushed into the room with a face like water.

Liu Ming, who was pushed aside, sighed secretly, looked at Jiang Ting and said, "Cousin, you'd better go in and see the prince. He may have something to tell you.

What the hell happened? Unexpectedly, people who had seen through life and death spit blood and fainted. Jiang Ting was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to ask more. She quickly walked into the room and saw that the skinny old man was pale and bleeding in his mouth, as if he was not angry.

Jiang Ting looked at the old magic doctor who tried her best to save him with a pale face, and finally sighed and gave up her hand. Her mind was blank for a moment. Is this... dead? Prince, are you so angry? Or was it scared to death? What happened to the front line...

PS: It has finally been straightened out. Well, it will return to normal updates later, and it will not be easily interrupted again. Please believe me... [What a guarantee without confidence...