After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

"Poison?" There was no surprise on Feng Changxing's face, he said with a faint smile, "What poison?"

Compared with his calm and calm, Liu Dashi, who was on the same level as the prince, was obviously much more excited, "Bold! How dare you openly murder the emperor, this is a crime against the nine clans!"

Fu Shiyu turned a deaf ear to it, looked at Feng Changxing, frowned and said, "You already knew?"

Feng Changxing smiled, noncommittal, reached out and touched the position behind the ear twice, "Here, is it?"

"..." Fu Shiyu's heart sank. He deliberately scratched Feng Changxing's neck with his fingernails, just because he was worried that this person would find out, but he still noticed.

"Teacher must want to ask me why I didn't expose you." Feng Changxing said with a smile.

Seeing that Fu Shiyu was silent, he turned around and walked up the golden steps, slowly sat on the dragon chair, and smiled resolutely: "I know the Taifu will not let me die."

Fu Shiyu looked at him quietly for a long time before he said something vaguely, "Indeed, I won't let you die."

"You're dead, it doesn't do me any good, but..."

He paused for a moment, then looked back at the ministers standing stiffly, "You control them by incense and rhythm, so if you can't play, will these people still be controlled by you?"

Feng Changxing's smile subsided, and his gloomy face seemed to be covered with a layer of black clouds, which looked a bit bluffing, but after a while, he laughed twice again, as if mocking himself: " Taifu is really cruel to me."

He leaned back on the dragon chair, and said coldly: "The plague that broke out at the border before, I knew that the medical skills were excellent, so I never thought that the group of idiot doctors in the palace could cure the poison you prescribed."

"But since I guessed it, how could I not be on guard." Feng Changxing said: "Although it cannot be solved, it is still possible to find a way to restrain it for a few days. Besides, even if I can't blow it, there are other people Can you blow it for me?"

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and a woman in light yellow palace uniform slowly walked in from outside the hall.

Nian Qiu bowed his body and saluted, "Your Majesty, my maidservant."

During the salute, she glanced at Fu Shiyu coldly from the corner of her eye, as if she was angry at Fu Shiyu's 'stubbornness'.

"I have already guessed that the Taifu will attack me, so I asked Nianqiu to learn the music. Besides," Feng Changxing said with a gentle smile, "Did the Taifu never find out that I haven't been wearing a sachet these days?"

A strange look flashed across Fu Shiyu's eyes, and he really smelled a faint strange fragrance from Nian Qiu who was kneeling beside him.

He finally wanted to understand what was wrong with that lingering in his heart these days.

Although Feng Changxing was aware of the motive, Fu Shiyu had already guessed that it would not be so easy to succeed, so he looked calm on the face.

He stopped talking, Feng Changxing glanced at him, and said with a meaningful smile: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Fu Shiyu was too lazy to fight against this man, touched the throwing knife hidden in his sleeve, retreated among the ministers, and waited for the next opportunity.

Seeing that Feng Changxing had ascended the throne, the newly appointed chief eunuch signaled his subordinates to blow three whips, and then Nianqiu took out the flute in his arms, and waited for a melodious tune to be played.

The chief eunuch shouted in a sharp voice.

"kneel!"

After another burst of tunes, all the officials knelt down together.

"Kowtow!"

Like puppets being manipulated, the ministers kowtowed three times to Feng Changxing following the sound of the flute.

The chief eunuch took out the imperial edict and read it out.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said, Liu Changqing has made meritorious service many times during the rebellion. He is my hero. He will be awarded first-class meritorious service, promoted to first-rank, and will take over the six departments..."

The person who should be sealed has finished reading, and Fu Shiyu knew in his heart that those who are loyal to the prince's camp have not been punished for nothing.

Those with red and white feet are basically generals who are not easy to tame, and stubborn and stubborn veterans like the right minister.

Later, Fu Shiyu only heard that he was demoted and that he was going to raid the mansion of King Guangling, but he didn't hear much about the others.

The sound of the flute sounded again, and the officials knelt down to worship, and Fu Shiyu quickly followed suit.

"Thank you Lord Long En, long live my emperor."

Most of the hasty enthronement ceremony had passed, and no disturbance was heard outside, Fu Shiyu felt a little strange.

Chu Xianxing and the third prince should have arrived as well.

He was holding the lancet in his hand. This was his last chance, so if he saw them coming with his own eyes, he had to make sure everything was safe before he could act.

When he was thinking wildly, a cool voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"What is the master thinking?"

Feng Changxing didn't know when he came to Fu Shiyu from the dragon chair, and he was staring at him with dark eyes.

Fu Shiyu quickly restrained his thoughts, shook his head, "It's nothing."

"..." Feng Changxing stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Is the Taifu waiting for your lover?"

Fu Shiyu frowned and said nothing.

"He won't come." Feng Changxing smiled sinisterly, and the corners of his lips curled up like a trace of mockery, "Do they think that I will really believe in this lackey?"

"It's just that I didn't expect him to send my third brother to me in person. I don't grasp such a good opportunity. How can I do it?"

Fu Shiyu's face became more serious, and he couldn't understand why they chose to risk their lives.

Feng Changxing held Fu Shiyu's wrist, his eyes gradually darkened, "King Guangling must have secretly gone to save my third brother by now."

Fu Shiyu stared at him coldly, "What did you do?"

Feng Changxing leaned close to his ear and said with a sinister smile, "I just put some familiar little things on my third brother."

The strength in his palm increased, as if he was about to crush Fu Shiyu's bones.

"Dog eats dog, it depends on who can survive, but even if they survive, there are thousands of troops waiting outside. As long as they don't attack the people, they will never escape this dilemma."

Fu Shiyu's wrist had been injured before, and now that he was holding it so tightly, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"This is a good opportunity, Taifu." Feng Changxing put his hand on his chest and said with a slight smile, "Don't you want to kill me?"

Fu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, "What are you talking about?"

Feng Changxing poked his fingertips into his wide cuffs, like a cold and wandering poisonous snake, slowly swimming inward.

"..." The hall was silent, as if even the air had stagnated. Fu Shiyu held his breath, lowered his eyes to hide the flickering flickering in his eyes, thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he finally made up his mind.

— can't wait any longer.

It wasn't actually this hand that was hiding the lancet. He knew that Feng Changxing would doubt him, so he kept making small movements intentionally or unintentionally, implying that there was something hidden in this hand.

Fortunately, Feng Changxing was clever but was misled by cleverness, and now he really fell into the trick.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

Nian Qiu, who was standing by the side, sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded her.

Fu Shiyu's face sank, and he simply stabbed Feng Changxing's eyes with the lancet.

A chilling sense of crisis came oncoming, Feng Changxing grabbed Fu Shiyu's wrist reflexively, the sharp edge of the blade was only a little distance away from the pupils, no matter how calm he was, Feng Changxing couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise at this moment cold sweat.

After he regained his composure, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "How long are you going to make trouble!"

"Could it be that the Tai Tu's hands and feet have to be abolished, so that you can become safe."

Fu Shiyu saw that he couldn't break free, so he let it go, and just about to speak, a heavy and deep bell sounded suddenly from outside.

Feng Changxing was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "Who is ringing the court bell?"

The few remaining sane ministers in the hall looked at each other, obviously not knowing why.

After a short period of silence, the screams of screaming and killing were heard outside, accompanied by thousands of troops galloping, like a rushing tide, pouring into the silent hall from all directions.

Master Liu took a few steps back in panic, "What... what's wrong?"

"Who is guarding outside?" Feng Changxing asked.

Bachelor Liu replied calmly, "The imperial guards, and the [-] elite soldiers in the barracks."

Feng Changxing said coldly, "Where are the people who should be expelled?"

Zuo Xiang, who was standing next to Master Liu, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied tremblingly: "The minister sent him to guard the palace gate."

Although he was worried that he should be expelled, Feng Changxing still arranged for him an official position in the palace, and sent people to strictly monitor him. However, this official position was planned by the left minister for a long time. He wanted to arrange for one of his family's cronies to go up. Should come one by one, that person will naturally be squeezed out.

Prime Minister Zuo couldn't hold back his bad breath, Ying Zhu had been in a lot of trouble these days, Ying Zhu suddenly retorted a few words yesterday, Prime Minister Zuo, who had won the Prince's favor, couldn't bear it, and was going to send someone to guard the gate for a few days to frustrate his efforts Qi Qi, who would have thought that such a thing would happen now.

"you!"

Feng Changxing breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Is the third prince guarded?"

Master Liu replied, "There are always palace guards and guards guarding the palace."

Feng Changxing heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice, "Go and bring the third prince."

As soon as the words fell, a guard with a paper-colored face staggered into the hall.

"Your Highness is bad! The Third Prince is gone!"

For a moment, Feng Changxing was filled with all kinds of irritable emotions, chaotically rushing against his chest, and he kicked the guard to the ground.

Then he wandered a few steps in the same place with a gloomy face, pointing to the panicked Zuo Xiang, wanting to say something, but finally remembered that it was not the time, turned around and glanced at Nian Qiu who was standing there, and said in a deep voice: "Let these ministers first Go block the door."

"Yes." Nian Qiu picked up the clarinet and manipulated the dull-looking ministers to walk in front of the palace gate.

"Your Majesty." Grand Master Liu stepped forward suddenly, glanced at Fu Shiyu who was standing behind him, and reminded in a low voice: "Fu Taifu and King Guangling have a very close relationship, why not use him as a threat..."

Fu Shiyu sneered in his heart, but on his face he said lightly: "King Guangling is cold-blooded by nature and never cares about affection. Do you really think my life can threaten him?"

"If you can threaten, you'll know if you try it." Master Liu smiled confidently and sinisterly.

"Yes, yes." Zuo Xiang said with a look of fear on his face, "but who should hold Mr. Fu hostage?"

No one is confident that King Guangling will give up fighting for the life of a mere grand master. After all, if he succeeds in forcing the palace, and the third prince cannot ascend the throne, the throne is most likely to fall into his hands.

"I can negotiate with King Guangling." Fu Shiyu took a panoramic view of their faces and said calmly: "If you give up following the prince now, I can ask him to save your life."

"Teacher, how are you sure I will lose?" Feng Changxing was not angry when he heard this, but laughed softly.

"Don't forget, the people in the palace who have been infected by the gu are the last cards in my hand."

Fu Shiyu's eyes twitched slightly, "If King Guangling starts killing, your card will be useless."

"Indeed." Feng Changxing curled his lips, "But he won't."

"Besides, aren't you still in my hands?"

Fu Shiyu's arm hanging at the side was suddenly grabbed, and Feng Changxing did not hide or dodge, and met his cold gaze. After staring at each other for a while, he suddenly looked away and looked at Nian Qiu who was standing not far away.

Nian Qiu didn't know what he read in his eyes, the gentle sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and then Master Liu inadvertently caught a glimpse of several slender centipedes crawling out of her sleeves, and they were quickly crawling towards them Come.

Before they had time to react, the sane ministers in the hall felt a piercing pain in their ears.

Master Liu looked at Feng Changxing in disbelief, and said, "Your Majesty..."

Feng Changxing smiled quietly without making a sound.

This gentle and elegant appearance, in the eyes of Dashi Liu, is definitely an evil ghost waiting in the abyss to drink blood and eat flesh, which makes people tremble and fear.

Seeing those ministers' eyes become dull, Feng Changxing looked down at Fu Shiyu who was also surprised, "I won't hand you over to that person."

After saying that, he turned around, dragged Fu Shiyu forcefully, and walked towards the screen behind the dragon chair.