The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 490 Little Faithful Son (seeking a reward)
Cai Yaozu was worried, he was Geng Jingzhong's counselor, and all his glory and wealth depended on Geng Jingzhong.

If Geng Jingzhong died, the Jingnan Army, an interest group, would be dissolved in an instant.

When the time comes, what should I, the number one strategist of the Jingnan Army, do?
Thinking of these messy things, Cai Yaozu couldn't help praying in his heart, Geng Jingzhong must be safe.

Not long after, Cai Yaozu was brought into Geng Jingzhong's tent.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a bloody smell came over his face, Cai Yaozu narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

There is also a thump in my heart!
This bloody smell is too strong!

Looking up, the dimly lit tent was brightly illuminated by oil lamps.

In the center of the big tent, there was a couch. Geng Jingzhong was stripped of his clothes and lying on the couch.

Gauze was wrapped around his chest and abdomen, and blood oozed from under the gauze.

On the pure white gauze, a very obvious bloodstain was formed.

According to the naked eye, the wound was at least half a meter long.

What's more, Geng Jingzhong's crotch was also wrapped in thick gauze, with faint blood oozing out, but the details are unknown.

Lying on the couch, Geng Jingzhong's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were wide open, and he was a little absent-minded.

If it weren't for his chest still heaving slightly, he would almost be no different from a corpse!

Several military doctors from the Jingnan Army surrounded Geng Jingzhong and treated his wounds.

"Blood... the blood can't stop!"

A younger military doctor in his 30s pressed Geng Jingzhong's chest and abdomen wounds with both hands, and said with a panicked expression.

Although the wound on Geng Jingzhong's body was not deep, it was really too long.

It was drawn directly from the chest to the navel, and even a major artery was broken, and blood sprayed like a fountain.

"Ginseng nourishes Qi, Panax notoginseng nourishes blood..."

An old military doctor with a gray beard kept muttering, ordering his subordinates to send portions of precious medicinal materials to be used on Geng Jingzhong.

Geng Jingzhong rolled his eyes and saw Cai Yaozu who was led into the big tent, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he greeted him.

"First... sir, hurry up..."

Cai Yaozu said yes, and strode up to Geng Jingzhong.

Geng Jingzhong raised his hand with difficulty, Cai Yaozu sent his hand up, and Geng Jingzhong held it in his hand.

Feeling Geng Jingzhong's cold palm, Cai Yaozu's heart sank.

Geng Jingzhong said in a very weak tone.

"The Qing Dynasty... is the assassin sent by the Qing Dynasty..."

"..."

The assassination of Geng Jingzhong this time was done by several concubines around him.

And these concubines were all family members of criminal officials who had been redeemed from the Jiaofang Division with money when he was the hostage in the capital.

These female relatives grew up pampered since they were young. They are very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and etiquette.

After being trained by Jiaofangsi, the quality is very high!

These concubines have been serving Geng Jingzhong all these years, and Geng Jingzhong also loves these concubines very much.

Normally, when Geng Jingzhong was in the army, he would not let these maids serve by his side.

However, a few soldiers of the Jingnan Army were hunting outside the barracks today, and they caught a tiger.

The tiger skin, tiger whip and other precious things were presented to Geng Jingzhong.

Geng Jingzhong temporarily added a dish to his dinner, and then he got a little overwhelmed, and called a few concubines to sleep in the middle of the night.

It's just that he didn't expect that these maids would assassinate him when they were having sex.

Fortunately, Geng Jingzhong was alert, sensed the murderous intent in advance, and took a step back to dodge.

Otherwise, he would have been pierced through the heart by the dagger in the hand of the maid.

Rather than just leaving a long wound on the chest and abdomen, and letting him be beaten, the brothers separated.

Then, the noise of the fight alarmed the guards outside the tent, and those concubines were taken down, and Geng Jingzhong was spared.

Geng Jingzhong can be sure that this matter was definitely done by Qing Dynasty.

Not only because the assassin was a concubine from Jiaofangsi.

It is because the Qing Dynasty had no reason to "assassinate" Wu Sangui and Zhu Hongyu, but let him be Geng Jingzhong instead of assassinating.

After connecting the front and back, this matter is very clear!
I must have done it all!

Cai Yaozu asked with a trembling voice.

"My lord, how is your injury?"

Geng Jingzhong smiled wryly, shook his head very weakly, and said nothing.

But the expression on his face seemed to be ashamed!
Although the wound on his chest and abdomen hadn't stopped bleeding, the wound wasn't too deep and didn't hurt any internal organs, so he shouldn't be able to die.

What really makes Geng Jing's loyalty ashamed is actually the injury in his crotch.

He was assassinated while having sex with fish and water, and he was completely naked at the time.

The sharp dagger pierced his heart, Geng Jingzhong dodged his vitals and stepped back.

But the stabbing dagger was very fast, and he couldn't dodge it completely. The dagger left a long and narrow wound on his chest and abdomen, and then cut to his lower body.

Then, Geng Jingzhong changed from King Jingnan to Little Zhongzi!
He only ate a tiger penis tonight, but he lost his little brother forever that night.

I have to say, this is really a sad thing.

Now Geng Jingzhong, for the first time, wished that his little brother could be smaller.

Smaller, maybe it won't be cut!
The military doctors continued to be busy, stopping the bleeding for Geng Jingzhong. Geng Jingzhong told Cai Yaozu about his situation, hoping that Cai Yaozu could give him some advice.

After listening to Geng Jingzhong's narration, Cai Yaozu fell into a daze!
Taking a deep breath, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Now that Geng Jingzhong is so injured, the Jingnan Army, an interest group, has no direct successors!
Geng Jingzhong has no heirs!

Let alone a son, there is not even a daughter.

He does have two younger brothers, but both are protons in the capital.

As soon as Geng Jingzhong raised the flag to rebel, his two younger brothers and their families were cut off by Bumbutai's order.

In other words, even if Geng Jingzhong wanted to adopt a nephew as an adopted son, he couldn't find a nephew.

It's perfect!
And an interest group, if it doesn't even have a successor, it is not far from extinction.

What Cai Yaozu is worried about now is this matter.

What a fucking bastard!

"My lord, what should I do next?"

Cai Yaozu lowered his voice and asked.

Geng Jingzhong endured the severe pain in his chest, abdomen, and crotch, big beads of sweat gushed out from his forehead, and his face became extremely ugly.

He just shook his head slowly and said.

"My lord, my heart is very confused now."

"..."

He still couldn't accept the fact that he had become a little loyal son.

At this moment, a military doctor suddenly said with an ugly expression.

"The assassin put a poison on the dagger that inhibited the healing of the wound."

"This blood can't be stopped!"

Cai Yaozu asked.

"There is a solution!"

The military doctor shook his head and said with an ugly face.

"no!"

"I have never seen this kind of poison before. It is probably a secret medicine in the palace. There is no solution for it."

"Now we can only press the wound as much as possible to slow down the blood flow, and then give the prince more blood-enriching and Qi-invigorating medicine, and wait for the toxicity to subside by itself."

When Cai Yaozu heard this, his face became even more ugly.

Originally, he was only worried about the uncertain future of the Jingnan Army.

But I didn't expect that the Jingnan Army might not even survive this catastrophe!

Once Geng Jingzhong dies, there will be no one in the Jingnan Army who can convince the masses, there will be civil strife!

……

Happy birthday to the motherland!
(End of this chapter)