There is a dragon

29

After Ye Jingshu ascended the throne, the Big Dipper moved southward, Ziwei star dimmed, and the astrological changes of all parties were unpredictable, and the situation in Beijing and China also surged undercurrents.Now there is a new hexagram, when the old and new years alternate, great events will happen.

Ling lowered his eyelashes, and his figure was infinitely elongated under the candlelight. He reached into the bed curtain with one hand and placed it on Ye Jingshu's face, hesitating.

Is this big event a change of position?

According to his will, as long as Ye Jingshu dies, Ye Xizhou can return to the capital from outside the city. After taking office, relying on Ye Xizhou's trust in him, there will be no obstacles for him to do anything.

The effect of the medicine will not take effect immediately, and Ye Jingshu has been in a coma for a long time, so he will die in his sleep without pain.

With a slight shaking of his wrist, Ling couldn't help but recall that when he was studying astrology, his master judged his ability, and his understanding of astrology was nothing more than that.No matter how advanced it is, if he can't solve it, it is more likely to cause disaster.

The word became a prophecy, he made several preparations, because the astrology predicted that he was determined to take advantage of the situation to change the dynasty, but in the end he was still afraid that he would make a mistake.

If Tianxiang didn't mean this, then wouldn't he have ruined the Great Wei Dynasty?

— This was definitely not his intention.

In the end, he realized that there was actually more to consider.Ye Xizhou and Ye Jingshu must have lacked some courage after all.

Ye Xizhou has a generous and gentle personality, working under him is definitely better than living under Ye Jingshu with fear.

But he was still faintly unwilling.

Wooden Bird will send the latest information.

Ye Xizhou encountered an assassin outside the city and was unable to return to Beijing for a long time.Chen Yiyi and Sanniang had already escorted them all the way, and they couldn't interrogate who sent the assassin.

In other words, their family alliance is very loose, and some people secretly want to wipe out the Ye family.

If Ye Xizhou can't come back, Ye Jingshu will also die because of him...or else wait until Ye Xizhou is safe before doing anything?

Ye Jingshu, the emperor, did not do so badly, and he still has some merits. First let him replace Ye Xizhou and continue to clean up the mess. His deterrence is still very useful to the officials.

Thinking of this, the little red pill in the palm was particularly eye-catching, Ling Ze closed his palm and put the red pill back into the sleeve.

After finishing all this, Ling Ze raised his eyes, and suddenly met a pair of clear eyes.

"you--"

Before Ling Ze had time to finish his sentence, he felt the world spinning, and a hot breath came from the tip of his nose. When he regained his composure, he and Ye Jingshu had switched positions.

Ye Jingshu was pressing on top of him, his hair was not tied up, but fell down to cover the light outside.Holding Ling Ze's chin with one hand to prevent him from yelling indiscriminately, the other hand groped downwards, probably because he just woke up and his throat couldn't get used to it, Ye Jingshu's voice was low and hoarse: "Lord National Teacher, what was that just now?"

Ling Ze's eyes were almost rounded. He used Fuchen to drug Ye Jingshu to make him fall asleep, so nothing happened.

Ling didn't explain, and Ye Jingshu wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he was in his hands, whether he could fly or not, just look for it slowly.

He couldn't be mistaken, the pill in Lingze's hand was so bright red that it was probably not a good thing.It is not easy to refine such pills, one less is one.

Ye Jingshu thought about it for a while, and his left hand pressed Lingze's right hand like iron pincers: "In the sleeve?"

Ling gritted his teeth hard, Ye Jingshu's palm was hot and sweaty, his strength was astonishing.As soon as he raised his left hand, Ye Jingshu's right hand fell down quickly.

Why didn't the medicine I prescribed earlier work?

Thoughts continued, Ling Ze pretended to shout, and Ye Jingshu's left hand rushed up.Immediately afterwards, Ye Jingshu's body sank, and he blatantly pressed half of his body on Lingze's body, preventing him from moving his right hand.

Ling Ze: "..." There are thousands of words in my heart, and I just want to grab Ye Jingshu and scold Ye Jingshu.

Ye Jingshu said slowly, "It really is the right hand."

Ling didn't move at all, let's see how he changes his movements.The right hand tucked into the sleeve tried to struggle, but it felt like an iron stone was pressed on the upper arm, and Ye Jingshu leaned all the weight of his whole body on his right hand.

Ye Jingshu smiled at him, and relaxed his left hand slightly: "If the national teacher handed over the pills, I will pretend that this has never happened, otherwise, the nine clans..."

"I don't have nine clans to kill." Ling Ze said coldly.

"Master Guoshi is an orphan, I almost forgot." Ye Jingshu said, "But the people in your Star Picking Tower are considered to be among the Nine Clans."

Ling rolled his eyes: "If you want to kill, kill, I don't feel bad."

Ye Jingshu was stunned for a moment, but Ling Ze's reaction to this was very fast, without any consideration, he really didn't care.

"Those two, one old and one young, don't you care?"

The words have been spoken, but the spirit will never change: "I don't care."

Ye Jingshu couldn't think of anything else to threaten Ling Ze for a while, and fell silent.

Ling Ze: "If Your Majesty wants to ask me who ordered me, don't waste your time - no one ordered me, I did it voluntarily."

Ye Jingshu ignored him, hooked his feet, pressed Lingze's calf that was ready to move, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of jokes: "Please continue to talk, the national teacher, let's do our own things."

Ling Ze had only one thought in his mind: why didn't he just feed him all at once?

Regret is useless now, Ye Jingshu's movements are not slow, the center of gravity has already begun to tilt, he can feel the fingers on his chin relax slightly, obviously ready to change hands.

He turned his head slightly, and focused his gaze on the Dragon Sword hanging on the bedpost.

He can get it with a kick.

"It's useless for Your Majesty to get the pills. I still have this kind. Your Majesty can't kill me now. I will not give up if I have a chance." Ling Ze felt Ye Jingshu's movements while speaking.

Ye Jingshu stared at him, and let out a snort from his throat, obviously he didn't take his words to heart.Ling raised his head slightly and looked at him.Ye Jingshu's nose was straight and his eyes were deep. After staring at it for a long time, he discovered that Ye Jingshu's eyes were not pure black, but so deep and overly green that he didn't pay attention at ordinary times, so he thought they were black.

With a flash of inspiration, Ling Ze said: "In the past, there were rumors in the palace that some palace people faced His Majesty's holy face directly. They were really daring and arrogant. They were shocked by His Majesty's dragon power and died suddenly..."

Ye Jingshu: "..." Which pot is not open and which pot to lift.

Ye Jingshu is absolutely innocent in this matter - that palace man frightened himself to death.

Ye Jingshu's eyes had a different color, which was not obvious in the past, and no one would have the guts to stare at the emperor's eyes to study, and no one really noticed that his eyes were not really black.But the sun was shining that day, and the palace servant was old and timid, and then heard that His Majesty the Emperor is a cruel and violent master, so he suddenly turned his head and bumped into Ye Jingshu's green eyes under the sunlight.The palace man was so guilty, Ye Jingshu didn't notice him, didn't say anything, he just scared himself and died immediately.

Later, I don't know how this story spread, but I even linked the legend and anecdote of the Qin land. It is rumored that Ye Jingshu is the queen of the beast god. He has strange supernatural powers and can kill people with a glance. , grow sharp claws and fangs, roaring at the moon.

At first Ye Jingshu felt that there was nothing wrong with this rumor.Anyone who is an emperor wishes to conceive three years before being born, and the birth will be accompanied by clouds, mist and fire, so that everyone will know that the child is born different.He is an outsider, if there is no evidence of vision, it really can't prove that he is a person who sits on the dragon chair.So these rumors were processed and circulated at will under Ye Jingshu's intentional or unintentional laissez-faire.

But if someone seriously discussed the right and wrong of this matter with Ye Jingshu, Ye Jingshu would sulk and complain.

What the hell does it have to do with him!

Ye Jingshu really cared about this matter.Moreover, the medicine given before was not ineffective, but unstable, otherwise Ye Jingshu would not have woken up suddenly.Now we can only wait for the medicine to take effect, and the time is almost here.

Ling Ze was jumping for joy, Ye Jingshu was in a trance, and the movement of changing hands was also slow.As soon as the leg that was pressing on his foot loosened, Ling suddenly exerted strength, and his knee bent. Ye Jingshu was caught off guard and relaxed to grab it.Ling had already raised his leg and kicked upwards, rolled out of the bed, and picked up the Dragon Chanting Sword by the bedpost.

With a flash of sword light, Ling Ze's sword pointed directly at Ye Jingshu, and he panted slightly: "Your Majesty, do you still want to look for it?"

Ye Jingshu slowly sat up from the bed, without the slightest sense of urgency to be threatened.His long black hair was loose, he was wearing a loose private suit, his waist was straight and tight, and under the shadow of the candlelight, his figure was like a mountain.

Ye Jingshu praised unhurriedly: "Master Guoshi is very skilled."

The two of them were not far away, and Ling could clearly see that Ye Jingshu's eyes glowed bright green under the lamp, revealing a bit of evil spirit.

Ling Ze said: "As long as I strike a sword, His Majesty will be killed on the spot. It's rare that His Majesty is still so calm."

After Lou Xinming and Chen Yiyi's transformation, the power of Dragon Yin Sword is even stronger than before, Ye Jingshu can still sit here and praise him, it's just too weird.

"You won't kill me." Ye Jingshu was full of confidence, "If you want to kill me, you can feed me the medicine right from the start."

"Heh—" Ling let out a laugh, "If I don't kill you now, I will kill you later."

"Master National Teacher is so sure?"

The voice fell. , Ye Jingshu changed his body shape, jumped up from the bed, forced Lingze to the side of the bed, quickly shot, and covered Lingze's hand holding the Dragon Chanting Sword.The fingertips exert force, but the wrist hurts, and the hand is unconsciously let go.

In a short while, the Longyin Sword was in Ye Jingshu's hands.

"You..." Ling Ze was at a loss. He didn't expect Ye Jingshu to turn the situation around in this situation.

There was a sound behind him, Ling Ze turned his head and saw Mingai pushing the door and entering, followed by a few changing palace guards to check the situation.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Mingai fell silent, and the palace servants who followed couldn't wait to bury their heads in the ground.

His Majesty has passed away. In order to satisfy his lust, His Majesty drew his sword to intimidate the national teacher, regardless of his illness, and wanted the Overlord to force himself to bow!

Can they still live to see the sun of tomorrow? !

The corners of Ye Jingshu's lips were raised, and just about to say something, he felt dizzy, and in the blink of an eye, it was all black.

Ling supported Ye Jingshu, who was limp and collapsed, and looked back with everyone expressionlessly.

——The effect of the medicine has taken effect.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to wish everyone a new year =3=

Then I asked for leave. The Chinese New Year is busy, and I don't have time to code.It will be updated again on the sixth and seventh day of the lunar new year. Thank you for your support all the time. I hope to continue our relationship with you in the coming year.

As compensation, I changed the wrong copywriting into a short story, and put what I wrote before. In the short story in the column, the very old-fashioned name is 233

I wish: in the new year, everything goes well and the whole family is happy!