On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

No matter how sophisticated Yi Wang was, he was speechless for a moment.

He never expected that Yan Song would suddenly say this in public.

"Yan Song, are you crazy? What are you talking about?"

He scolded, Yan Song was stunned for a moment, shook his head, his eyes were a little blurry: "His Royal Highness King Yi?"

King Yi's heart skipped a beat when he saw him like this: Yan Song was probably plotted by someone else.

No matter what, Yan Song cannot be allowed to speak again.

"Come here, capture him for me!" King Yi ordered with a flash of cruelty in his eyes, "Yan Song, as an officer escorting prisoners, did not want to follow the holy orders and complete his errands, and actually delayed his trip. , and also intends to harm this king, it is simply a crime that cannot be punished. Take it down and execute it immediately!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu handed a pill to Yin Ding and whispered a few words.

With a flick of Yin Ding's finger, the pill hit the acupuncture point on the back of Yan Song's neck. When the pill touched the skin, it turned into mist and disappeared into the skin.

Yan Song's face turned slightly red, as if he was angry with embarrassment. He took two steps back and shouted: "King Yi! Do you want to kill me and silence me?"

It was clearly you who told me that there was a big chaos in Antai Town and asked me to bring people from the Zhennan Palace into the town. You also said that everything had been arranged! "

"When I finish it, you will let me go back to Beijing and join the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Now you actually want to go back on your word and silence me?"

Yan Song was furious and almost roared: "I felt something was wrong when we were at Shuangfeng Mountain, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

King Yi's face was livid, wishing he could shoot poisonous arrows from his eyes and shoot Yan Song to death: "Damn! What Shuangfeng Mountain? What kind of chaos, Yan Song, are you crazy?"

Yan Song laughed loudly: "Am I crazy? Yes, I will take refuge in you only if I am crazy, you ruthless villain. Come on, kill me!"

He pulled out his knife and pointed at An Cizhou: "Mr. An, see clearly how I was killed!"

Yan Song suddenly saw Yan Ruyu in green clothes and a small hat, and touched his forehead with his hand, feeling a little confused in his mind.

"you……"

Before he could say anything, Huo Zhongmao stepped forward: "Everyone, everyone has heard this. This gentleman said that even before arriving in Antai Town, we knew there was going to be chaos in Antai Town!

As for us, we came here to pay our respects to Mr. Wenquxing! Is this a coincidence, or did someone do it deliberately? "

The minds of the scholars inside were spinning the fastest. At this moment, most of them were thinking through the key points. When they looked at Yan Song and Yi Wang, their eyes changed.

An Cizhou's heart was beating wildly, knowing that King Yi wanted to take credit, but he never thought that the whole thing was planned!

"Your Highness," An Cizhou said, thinking about how he could save Yansong's life, even if he was brought back to Beijing for trial.

King Yi didn't seem to hear it, and his voice was filled with thunderous fury: "What are you still doing? The superior arrogant and rebellious people must be executed immediately!"

The leader of the guards stepped forward with his sword, intending to kill Yan Song.

"Dang!" With a sound, the sword was held up.

Ma Liyu looked at King Yi: "Your Highness, Yan Song is escorted to Zhennan Prince's Mansion. I am with him. Can you let him finish his errand first and then discuss it with him?"

King Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ma Liyu, step back! Yan Song slandered me in public, and I will never let him go easily."

"Your Highness, the one who is pure will be cleansed himself. If he makes false accusations, let him go back and stand trial and be punished according to law. If you kill him here, wouldn't it be true?" An Cizhou also seized the opportunity to speak.

King Yi sneered and took him back for trial? Trial for what? Put him on trial?

joke!

King Yi had already made up his mind to kill him: "No need, I am here with an order this time. Yan Song ignored the holy will and committed many crimes. I will explain it to my father when I get back."

"Master Ma, there are so many of you. Without Yan Song, you won't be able to leave, right?" King Yi didn't wait for Ma Liyu to answer, and continued, "If you can't leave, then I will assign someone else to you to take care of you." It will be delayed.”

"Your Highness..."

Yan Song stroked his head and said loudly: "King Yi, you despicable villain!

You actually want to kill me, you...it's obviously you, but you also asked me to drug the people in Zhennan Palace, making them feel like they have an epidemic, you..."

Sun Shusheng stood up in a hurry: "Someone wants to kill me! Many people, they have killed many people, and they want to make me into a medicine man. If they die... they are all dead!"

The scholars' faces were pale, frightened and angry.

Jiang Yanmu clenched his hands, thinking that he had narrowly escaped death just now, and his heart felt like oil.

There is nothing they don't understand. The Wenquxing Temple and the magic talismans are all luring them here. Coming here is like beating a dog with a closed door, locking them here.

If your life is good, you will be frightened and cured. After you go out, you should remember King Yi's great kindness and sing his praises;

Those with bad luck were taken away directly and left to be slaughtered.

King Yi closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were heavy, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said a ruthless word: "Kill!"

The leader of the guards swung his sword to fight off Ma Liyu's sword. King Yi didn't want to wait any longer and turned his head to look at the old man beside him.

The old man had been unmoved until now, and then he took action.

Yan Ruyu remembered that he was the former Su City Protector who Huo Changhe had said, his surname was Wu, and he was good at using the Dragon Clamping Hand.

His shots were like lightning, his aim was accurate, and he went straight towards Yan Song. He didn't have any weapons in his hands, but his hands were weapons.

"Uh..." Yan Song grabbed his throat before he could even return his hand, and his face turned red.

Yan Song used both hands to pry hard, but the hand was as solid as a rock and could not shake it at all.

The air became thinner little by little, and his chest felt so uncomfortable that it was about to explode. Yan Song's consciousness was blurred, and he vaguely felt that there were things he couldn't say, but he couldn't help but want to say them.

At this time of death, it seems that many things that I thought I had forgotten long ago have resurfaced.

The little girl whose aunt died was crying, her eyes were like peaches, and she raised her face and asked him: "Are you my brother?"

What did he say? He kicked her away and said, "Who is your brother? You come from such a humble background, do you deserve to be called me?"

And when she was bullied, Shina, even the maids in the house dared to bully her at will, and there was never a time when her body and face were not hurt.

Such people are just wasting rice and food while living.

Yan Song tried hard to look at Yan Ruyu, but couldn't turn his head. From the corner of his eye, he saw her cold brows and expressionless face.

He was as indifferent as when she asked him for help.

Yan Song's body fell softly to the ground. Yan Ruyu looked away calmly and looked at King Yi, holding her hands behind her back and making a gesture quietly.

The hidden thread mixed in the crowd pressed the handle of the knife and got ready.

King Yi stood in the center of the guards, looking proudly at everyone present. Amidst the rustling wind, his voice sounded like ice: "Listen to me! Yan Song is talking nonsense, this is what will happen!"

No one answered.

King Yi looked at the people in Zhennan Palace again and smiled very slowly: "Take them all under custody."

Ma Liyu asked: "Your Highness, where are you taking them?"

"The Zhizhou Yamen was bloodbathed. I think it was the work of criminals or strongmen. Since I am here, I want to investigate thoroughly."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. According to this statement, can they still survive?

King Yi not only wants to kill Yan Song, but he also won't let them go!