Chapter 1177 Died of Illness
What kind of place is Xuanqingwei? It can be said that Lu Liang couldn't be more clear. With his current weight in the court and his position in the emperor's heart, there is still no room for him to touch Xuan Qingwei's side.
It was precisely because others could not interfere with Xuan Qingwei that they were called the emperor's private army. In other words, Xuan Qingwei was the same as the Forbidden Army, except for the emperor, no one could move them.
It was at this thought that Lu Lingliang's face turned pale as paper.
If, as he had guessed, it was Xuan Qingwei who attacked him this time and wanted to destroy his whole family, then wouldn't it mean that Xuan Qingwei had the courage to do so with the emperor's permission? !
After thinking about it again, Lu Liang was keenly aware that his suffering might have something to do with the Qin family. Could it be that those Dans were exposed?
The more Lu Liang thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right. And following this guess forward, he quickly thought of that time in the imperial city where he agreed to the Qin family's request and intervened to make peace between the Qin family and Heiqiying Shen Hao. Is that the source of everything?
Do not regret later?
Lu Liangliang regretted so much that his back molars were almost crushed. I can only blame myself for being careless and self-righteous at the beginning, thinking that it was just a small personal grievance, thinking that with my own face, Shen Hao could find a step down to expose the Liangzi with the Qin family, thinking that there was a safe relationship between the Qin family and the Black Flag Camp distance.
The result does not seem to be what Lu Liang thought.
Just regretting is useless. His family members had already been murdered, so if his expectations were correct, then Xuan Qingwei would definitely not keep him alive.
As for why they didn't just take people directly, but chose this kind of indiscriminate way? Lu Liang could only smile bitterly in his heart. What else could it be? Apart from caring for the emperor's face, Xuan Qingwei had absolutely no reason to kill people in such a sneaky way. Isn't their favorite and best at breaking into doors and beheading people?
In this way, Lu Lingliang, who was left alone, took a deep breath, struggled to sit up from the bed, and no longer leaned against the wall behind.
"Come"
Just as he was about to open his mouth to replace someone and come in to help him get dressed, the scene in front of him caught the voice behind him in his neck, and he was so horrified that he couldn't speak a word, and at the same time his whole body was cold.
Because a person who shouldn't have appeared in his room was sitting at the table in the room at some point, even carrying a teapot and pouring water into a teacup, with a leisurely attitude and a smile on his mouth.
It's Shen Hao from the Black Flag Camp! Why is he here? !
"Lord Lu, if you don't feel well, it's better to lie down and rest." Shen Hao took a sip of tea with a smile and put it down. It had been a while since he had entered the room by means of escapism, and he seemed to be thinking about something before meeting Lu Liang, so he didn't bother him. Now the other party wanted to get out of bed, so he said hello.
"Master Shen Shen, you, why are you here?" Lu Luliang was not easy, and after repeated blows in his heart, there was speculation about life and death, but after being so frightened, he returned to normal within a few breaths. It seems that it is just strange that Shen Hao suddenly appeared.
Shen Hao said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Lu's family was in trouble, so Shen came over to take a look. Mr. Lu is worried too much, right? Get more rest. It's not a good idea to get out of bed."
"Hehe, thank you Master Shen for your concern. I'm just a little hungry, and I want to ask the servants outside to cook some food to fill my stomach." After Lu Liang finished speaking, he greeted the door loudly, calling the servants as usual as always.
But no one answered when he called.
Lu Liang: "." Looking at Shen Hao who was smiling but not smiling, he knew that he might be in danger today. And his previous speculation seems to be stepping towards reality step by step.
Afterwards, there was a long silence in the room, and Lu Lingliang seemed to be able to hear his gradually rapid breathing.
"Master Lu, that's the thing, do you still need Mrs. Shen to go over it for you now?" Shen Hao came today to personally send Lu Liang on his last journey.
Not for anything else, just for Lu Lingliang's mouth.
Because of the lessons learned by Ye Lansheng before. What Shen Hao was worried about was whether Lu Lingliang would reveal some secrets about Jing Jiu Dynasty when he knew that his death was imminent. Zhang Yang going out is a big trouble. It's not that he doesn't trust Wang Yiming, who is in charge of the matter, but that Shen Hao doesn't want to be troublesome, so he can feel at ease now that he has made such a trip in person.
Hearing Shen Hao's words come to this point, Lu Liang knew that he was at an end. For a while, he couldn't bear much resentment, what was more was unwillingness and regret.
In the past, he gritted his teeth and survived the difficult times, but now he jumped into the abyss and died at the beginning of the good days. This kind of emotion made Lu Oliang's throat bitter, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Hao didn't say much. Take out a pack of powder from the storage bag, put it into a teacup and melt it, pick it up and walk to the bedside, look at Lu Liang with a pale face and empty eyes, and say: "Master Lu, take this medicine, you can fall asleep easily, without pain." , can be regarded as the last preferential treatment His Majesty gave you. After that, your reputation will be clean and you can also enjoy His Majesty's condolences.
So, did Mr. Lu come by himself, or did Mr. Shen do it for him? "
The death powder is a secret medicine stored in Xuan Qingwei, it will take effect immediately after swallowing, and it will dissipate invisibly after half an hour, forming the appearance of dying of heart failure.
Looking at the normal tea in the cup, Lu Lingliang raised his head numbly with trembling lips and looked at Shen Hao again, but he couldn't lift his hands up.
Death, except for those who have experienced life and death, who is not afraid of it? What's more, Lu Lingliang knew that his death was not honorable at all, and he didn't have the courage to kill himself.
"Forget it, let me send Master Lu one last time." Shen Hao sighed, what does it mean to be self-inflicted? That's it. Now I know I'm afraid, but it's too late.
"No! I don't want to"
Once Shen Hao's soul power was activated, it was difficult for Lu Liang to move. I can't speak either. So a cup of tea mixed with medicinal powder entered Lu Lingliang's stomach smoothly, accompanied by two lines of clear tears.
In just ten or so breaths, Lu Lingliang's body became limp, his eyelids couldn't help but rolled down, and finally he was supported by Shen Hao back under the quilt and quickly fell into a deep sleep. And his soul fluctuations and vitality also gradually dissipated in this deep sleep.
Shen Hao didn't leave immediately. The magic circle outside the door and the elites of the Black Flag Battalion who came with them could well control the room from being disturbed. He stood beside the bed and waited quietly for Lu Lingliang's last trace of life to dissipate before tidying up. All the traces in the house, flee away.
An hour later, there was the sound of mourning in the backyard of Lv Lingliang, and the verdict of the old imperial high school was dignified. The next candidate for the left minister recognized in the temple, the number one confidant in front of the emperor, Lv Lingliang, was heartbroken because of the catastrophe at home. Sadly, he became ill and died at home unfortunately.
That night, the old wife of Lv Lingliang, who was heartbroken because of Lu Lingliang's death, also left with Lu Lingliang in grief. Even the housekeeper, the old servant at home, hanged himself sadly and chose to follow Lu Liang, his loyalty is touching