Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

How could things possibly go so smoothly!

With Lin Ziye's ambition, how could he not guess that he would be ambushed when he left the palace on this trip, but he still went out alone, and his scheming could be said to be deep.

What's more, there is Qin Yili, who is so smart and almost a demon, that he may have guessed the truth at the beginning of the assassination.

The most important thing is...

"He was once poisoned." Lin Qingping lowered his head in despair.

He was thinking about waiting for him to ascend the throne and become the emperor. Seeing that the Lin family had worked hard for him for many years and it was his mother's family, he should just let Lin Qingping return to his hometown.

He doesn't need the prime minister who is so timid and wants to stop him in everything!

When he suddenly heard such words, the expression of charity that was about to overflow on his face froze: "What did you say? Who has ever fallen into the trap?"

"Qin Yili."

"This is impossible!"

Qin Mingyu stood up suddenly, with a ferocious expression that ruined his three-point good appearance: "If he had been tricked, how could he still be alive? This is impossible!"

Lin Qingping twitched the corners of his lips bitterly: "Seven years ago, he had been tricked. At that time, the late emperor used the secret medicine from the southern border to detoxify him."

These words made Qin Mingyu stop walking and frown deeply: "How come I didn't know that there is a secret medicine in the south that can solve the pulling mechanism? How did Qin Yili fall into the pulling mechanism? Wasn't he still the fifth prince with infinite splendor seven years ago? "

There was a lingering sourness in his mouth when he said the last sentence.

Lin Qingping heard it, but he pretended not to hear and continued: "Seven years ago, the Beiyuan royal family was in constant civil strife. The late emperor wanted to use Lin Ziye's life as an opportunity to start a war with Beiyuan, but for some reason he was When the prince found out, he used the poison that was supposed to be used on Lin Ziye on himself."

"Is this the truth behind his assassination?" Qin Mingyu said suddenly.

"Yes."

"No wonder, no wonder, he was just stabbed by a sword, but he seemed to have been bedridden for a year to recuperate. Since then, he has been afraid of cold and heat when he appeared in front of others. It turns out that he was poisoned because of a man. "

Looking at Qin Mingyu, who looked contemptuous, Lin Qingping's voice became a little deeper: "Although the late emperor used the secret medicine of the southern region to solve the problem, the hidden toxins are still corroding his body."

This is also the reason why he chose Qin Mingyu.

It's not a nephew and uncle, it's not a personal relationship.

Just because the moment he took advantage of it, Qin Yili was destined to not live long.

"Where is the secret medicine?" Qin Mingyu was very excited at the moment.

As long as he thought that Qin Yili's life and death was under his control, he could not suppress the joy in his heart.

Lin Qingping shook his head: "After the late emperor passed away, he did not disclose the location of the secret medicine."

Then Qin Yili will definitely die?

Thinking of this, Qin Mingyu's feverish brain calmed down a little: "Uncle, you go contact the city guards in Jiangcheng. When the news of Qin Yili's death comes out, spread the news about Emperor Beiyuan's brutal murder of Emperor Nanjing. When everything is in chaos, we should cooperate with each other inside and outside to kill the traitor Lin Ziye!"

At this point, there is no other way.

Lin Qingping had no choice but to act according to Qin Mingyu's instructions.

I just hope that the Lin family's century-old prosperity will not be ruined in his hands.

……

And that time.

royal palace.

Lin Ziye stood at the end of the bed. The white-bearded imperial doctor in front of the bed was diagnosing the pulse tremblingly. He was trembling under the terrifying gaze: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he is poisoned, and it has invaded his internal organs. I am exhausted..."

The cold aura locked onto him, causing the old doctor to roll his eyes and faint on the ground.

The guard skillfully dragged the old doctor down.

Another imperial physician came on top.

"Useless effort." At this time, a hoarse male voice came from the corner.

Surprisingly, it was the dancer from Chunsi Tower who was dressed as a woman.

It's just that compared to his beauty in Chunsi Tower, his clothes at this moment are ragged and smelly like he was fished out of a sea of ​​blood.

Strands of black hair stuck to the skin, and the exposed skin was full of traces of torture.

His fingers were also bent abnormally, like a spineless snake lying on the ground, with its limbs arranged strangely.

It was Lin Ziye's moving hand.

During the diagnosis and treatment by the imperial physician, he expressionlessly selected various torture instruments and used them all on the dancer's body.

He didn't ask any questions, just listening to the miserable sound from high pitched to silent in silence.

Knowing that His Majesty didn't want Mai Ji to die too early, the War Flame Life Refiner gave him a life-sustaining medicine and threw him on the ground in the palace. Even so, he stood next to Mai Ji, who was completely crippled, to prevent him from dying again. An accident occurred.

Zhan Huo Lian stepped on his palm, didn't he even want to kill His Majesty? You don’t even know how to challenge life and death!

"Ahhh-"

The severe pain made Mai Ji grimace: "He will definitely die! He is hopeless -"

"Who said it was hopeless?" The person who said this was a young man wearing an imperial doctor's uniform. He said casually: "Although we can't guarantee that the traction machine will be released, we can guarantee that he will not die now. It is still possible. "

"Impossible! Lian Ji is the first of the strange poisons. Even if the Baicao Valley Master reincarnates, it is impossible..." Wu Ji was completely stunned when she saw the young man's face clearly.

The young man, Xu Weizhi, looked at Lin Ziye with an expression that was far from awe: "I can suspend his poison, but there is a condition."

"You said it was okay." Lin Ziye said immediately without the slightest hesitation.

Presumably, if he is asked to hand over the southern territory to him now, he can easily agree, right?

Thinking this in his heart, Xu Weizhi pointed to Wu Ji: "Leave his life to me. This person's life must be handled by me personally."

Lin Ziye frowned and said nothing.

"You have to think clearly whether you want someone who can talk or someone who can't help even if you take revenge." Not afraid of the coldness in Lin Ziye's expression, Xu Weizhi said calmly and arrogantly: "I am the only one in the world who can save him."

Lin Ziye: "..."

"it is good!"

As long as Qin Yili is on the other end of the scale, even if his life is on it, Lin Ziye will not wander away.

Xu Weizhi threw a porcelain bottle towards Zhan Huo Lian: "Feed this to him. Don't wait for me to finish saving people before he dies again."

Zhan Huolian hurriedly caught it, wanting to say that he had given Wu Ji life-extending medicine.

Seeing his unreasonableness, Xu Weizhi said disdainfully: "Even beggars can't stand your medicine."

"..."

How could a little imperial doctor find the courage to say such a thing?

Lin Ziye's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Xu Weizhi with a deep look in his eyes: "Are you from Baicao Valley?"

Xu Weizhi was not surprised that he would recognize him: "Yes."

He took out Taisu Jiu Needle from the medical box and quickly placed the needle on Qin Yili's acupuncture point. Looking at the pale and bloodless face, Xu Weizhi sighed in his heart.

Even if it were him, it would be really difficult to save him from being poisoned twice.

Now we can only put the poison on hold and wait and see what the person involved thinks.