Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 330 My Road, Overgrown with Weeds (1)
"The people are innocent, maybe that stupid man has his expectations in his words, but even if the father and son are connected by blood, the crown prince can kill his father, why should I listen to my father's words?" Lou Yuan smiled. The feeling became stronger and stronger, but he squeezed the teacup in his hand tighter and tighter, "Nanshu Kingdom is still fine, I just don't want that person to sit on the dragon chair anymore, I just—"

"It's just to take his life." At the end, Lou Yuan's voice was flat, as if he was telling a story, a short story, "So I pushed His Highness to take this seat."

Only he himself knows that this story is not short, and it only came to an end today.

Si Yujiang listened to Lou Yuan's calm narration, it was a completely different story that he had heard before, there was shock and killing intent in the depths of his eyes, but it was hidden and did not show on the surface, he just continued calmly His words said: "So while you invited Mr. Shui to see Father Jun, you also added poison to his daily medicine or food."

"For as many years as I have been right minister, I have added poison to the food he eats. Even without the crown prince's oil and vinegar, he would not live for many years." Lou Yuan didn't intend to hide anything anymore, and said with a smile , took another sip of tea.

"Your father already knew your purpose?" Si Yujiang frowned slightly.

"If he doesn't know, how can I be so presumptuous and arrogant?" Lou Yuan laughed softly again, "He already knew that there was something wrong with the food he ate every day. Prescription to take medicine, I think he has long planned to use his life to pay off the debt."

"Oh no, it would be more accurate to say that he exchanged his life for the peace of the Southern Shu Kingdom." When Lou Yuan was saying this, he suddenly heard the sound of the sword being drawn out of its sheath, and the next moment, a sharp chill approached him. his throat.

It was a sword pointing at his throat.

The one holding this sword is Si Yujiang.

Lou Yuan didn't even look at the sharp blade that would pierce his throat at any time, he just smiled and said: "Your Highness helped His Highness ascend to the throne of God, Your Highness should thank you, why do you still want to take your Highness?" Life? Could it be that you are also afraid of the high merits of the subordinates? Then His Highness is wrong, the subordinates have no merits, and those who have merit..."

"It's your good friend, Your Highness, the son of King Yi."

Si Yujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved the sword in his hand closer to Lou Yuan. The sharp blade had already cut through Lou Yuan's neck, drawing a thin line of blood.

Lou Yuan didn't respond, but still smiled, as if he didn't have any other expressions other than laughing.

"If your Highness wants to cut grass and roots, now is the best time." Lou Yuan smiled, as if he didn't care about his life at all, "Since the day I returned to Nanshu, I have never thought of returning I was able to leave alive, because I still have self-knowledge, and I know that there are not only smart people in this world."

He should have died 20 years ago, but now he has only lived 20 years longer. After changing his appearance and bearing hatred for 20 years, it is time to die.

His work was done, and he was tired.

Originally, he thought that it would be good to survive after finishing the work, but now he doesn't want to.

To die is to die, and there is nothing wrong with dying, at least you won't be tired or hurt.

Seeing that Lou Yuan didn't intend to resist at all, Si Yujiang was not satisfied, but frowned even tighter.

I saw that he moved the sword in his hand back slightly so that he could penetrate Lou Yuan's throat with one sword.

At this moment, there was a soft and gentle sound of the zither in the night like a gentle breeze blowing willows. It was obviously a gentle sound of the zither, but it caused Si Yujiang's hand holding the sword to tremble involuntarily, as if being controlled by some force. It's normal.

Lou Yuan's eyes darkened.

In the next moment, the gentle sound of the zither suddenly sounded as sharp as a thousand arrows, as if it was about to burst people's eardrums. Yanzhi Yanling couldn't bear such an invisible but fierce attack, and actually raised his hand to cover his ears .

Si Yujiang's hand holding the sword trembled more and more, his eyes were cold and gloomy, with a sharp killing intent, he was vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Suddenly, a white shadow flew past Si Yujiang's eyes like flying——

Although Si Yujiang was not completely sure that he would seriously injure or kill Bai Ying first when he appeared, but he had a chance to stop him.

But he didn't do that, just let that flying white shadow suddenly appear, and then leave suddenly.

After Bai Ying left, there was no sign of Lou Yuan where Si Yujiang's sword pointed.

The sound of the piano also stopped abruptly at this moment.

Yanzhi Yanling was shocked and tried to chase, but was stopped by Si Yujiang.

"There's no need to chase." Si Yujiang said calmly, looking at the vast night.

"Your Highness, why don't you chase after this!?" Yanzhi was very nervous and puzzled.

At this moment, Yan Ling respectfully said: "My lord."

At the corner of the front porch, Si Jixia slowly walked out from the dark.

As the night grew thicker, Si Jixia stood in the dark, as if trying to blend in with the night.

When Yanzhi heard Yanling's words, he also looked at the corner of the front porch, then lowered his head slightly like Yanling, and said respectfully: "Young master."

Si Jixia remained silent, as if he didn't have the need to respond at all, as if he, as a trickster, even said one more word was a kind of gift to others.

However, Si Yujiang did not turn his head to look at Si Jixia, but raised his head slightly to look at the boundless night sky, without being surprised, he just said calmly: "The Yanling of Flames, step back."

"Yes, Your Highness." Even if Yanzhi Yanling had doubts in his heart, even if they were worried and retreated, but at this moment they did not dare to disobey Si Yujiang's order, so they could only retreat in response.

After the Yanzhiyan Mausoleum retreated, Si Yujiang turned his head slightly, looked at Si Jixia who had already walked to the front of the corridor, and said slowly: "Ah Ji, you have been here all this time."

"Hmm." Si Jixia didn't deny it. What others didn't notice didn't mean it didn't exist. "Your Majesty is afraid that His Highness will be impulsive, so please ask me to pay attention."

Si Jixia's words were very brief, and he did not intend to hide the real reason why Si Yujiang was here, but when he said the reason, Si Yujiang was slightly startled, and then his eyes darkened.

Si Yujiang didn't speak, only listening to Si Jixia continue to calmly say: "After all, the king hasn't really understood His Highness."

The last thing the king entrusted to Si Jixia was that if Si Yujiang wanted to take Lou Yuan's life, he must stop Si Yujiang and save Lou Yuan's life.

The king didn't make this entrustment clear, but Si Jixia knew what he wanted. The only thing he didn't know was, was the king thinking of Si Yujiang or Lou Yuan?
But whether he knows it or not, he doesn't intend to get into it, because it is not important to him.

(End of this chapter)