The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

More leaks are delayed, and the residual fragrance is burned out.

The man was lying in the bright yellow gauze tent, with his black hair stretched across his face, he was still sleeping peacefully.

Under the candlelight, the child in a dark black robe looked at him with serious eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

The servant looked at the child cautiously, and said in a shrill voice: "Your Majesty, the Regent..."

Before he could finish speaking, the child waved his hands and said, "It's okay, just send a message to the palace, saying that the emperor's uncle is resting in the palace tonight."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

The servants retreated, and there were only two people lying down and sitting in the huge palace. Except for the occasional sound of lamps cracking, needles could be heard in the palace.

When Ye Ning woke up, he was facing a pair of dark eyes.

"Uncle?" The owner of the eyes approached him.

The child has a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, which are full of smiles at this moment, making Ye Ning, who is not sober, almost fall into those beautiful eyes.

As if to say something to him, the child leaned forward.

Ye Ning has subconsciously prepared to listen.

The next second, the mutation suddenly occurred.

Ye Ning only felt a pain in his abdomen, lowered his head, a small white hand was holding a dagger, and stabbed him in the heart.

Raising his head, the child had a cold and mocking smile on his face, and he pulled out the dagger and pushed Ye Ning aside.

Ye Ning clutched his chest and fell on the bed. In a trance, he heard the child's slightly flustered voice: "Come here, escort! There are assassins!"

A large number of guards poured into the hall, and then Ye Ning lost consciousness.

After waking up again, a woman who looked like a maid came into view with a surprised smile: "My lord, you are finally awake!"

With difficulty being supported by her, Ye Ning realized that he was no longer in that splendid palace with golden walls.

The little maid put the pillow behind him, turned around and poured him a cup of warm tea, and fed him bit by bit.

After drinking the tea, Ye Ning felt that he was alive again.

There is a knife or something head-on, this feeling is not too sour!

After settling him down, the handsome servant girl clapped her hands, and a man in black floated down from the roof. The little servant girl smiled and said, "My maidservant, go and call Dr. Sun, and first let An Qi stay here with you."

Ye Ning looked at the legendary dark guard, except for the eyes, the rest of the body was wrapped in black cloth, standing silently at the corner, almost saying nothing.

Ye Ning, who was almost stabbed, began to receive plot information.

Finally figured out why he was stabbed.

This world is one of thousands of small worlds. Following the trend of historical development, it has gone through dynasties and has been developed to perfection.

He should now be in the torrent of history in this world.

The child who stabbed him was Ye Qingyu, a young intern emperor and the future official emperor.

And his body is the stumbling block on Ye Qingyu's succession.

Speaking of Ye Qingyu, he is also a very unlucky child.

The first emperor had many sons, but he reigned for a long time.

At that time, the princes were in their prime, and it was inevitable to fight for power and profit. However, the former emperor, who was considered wise in his later years, was obsessed with the way of longevity. Therefore, after Ye Qingyu, no prince was born.

Ye Qingyu's mother was originally a court lady, but after she accidentally gave birth to Xiao Qingyu, she was promoted to be a permanent residence. Her status in the palace was really low, and her life was not as good as when she was a maid.

The only good thing is that everyone in the harem is staring at the supreme position, and no one is vying for favor. Otherwise, Ye Qingyu may not even survive the full moon.

In this way, Ye Qingyu lived to be seven years old as a transparent person. Although he was not as rich and well-fed as other princes, he could be considered to have no worries about food and clothing.

However, when he was seven years old, fate made a small joke for everyone.

The late emperor passed away, the will was not made, and the princes were fighting openly and secretly, and the situation was imminent.

Finally, the eldest prince, who had passed his thirties, was the first to lose his composure, launched a mutiny, and took control of the guards of the imperial city.

Not to be outdone, the rest of the princes showed their cards and started fighting.

In the midst of the chaos, Ye Ning, His Royal Highness King Su who was far away at the border, returned to Beijing. This His Royal Highness was the youngest brother of the late emperor. Wealthy fiefdoms are also allowed to lead the army and garrison the border.

The first emperor had a gentle and charitable disposition, coupled with Su Wang being brave and good at fighting, after taking back half of the military power, he let go of the youngest brother.

His Royal Highness King Su did not return to Beijing for ten years, and once he returned to Beijing, there was a big battle. 20 troops came to the city, abruptly stopping this farce battle for the heir apparent.

Subsequently, all adult princes were convicted of treason and beheaded for public display.

Only Ye Qingyu, the youngest, was left to succeed to the throne, and King Su assisted the emperor as the regent, and returned to power when he became an adult.

After reading the cause and effect, Ye Ning felt a little headache.

At this young age, Ye Qingyu is really not a good person, not only scheming, but also courageous, if you let him know that he missed the hit, then you have to do everything to tear yourself apart?

It bothers me just thinking about it.

Reaching out to Zhao Anqi, Ye Ning said: "Send out the word, saying that after waking up, the king has no memory of what happened before the assassination, and now he is ordering to arrest the assassin with all his strength."

"Yes, my lord!"

Dark seven went to work soon.

There was a knock on the door, and the crisp voice of the maid named Lin Lang rang out: "Your Majesty, this servant has brought Dr. Sun here."

"Cough cough, come in." Ye Ning suppressed his cough and said.

Ye Ning, who thought he would see the old man with white beard, looked at Dr. Sun Yan, who was fluttering in white outside the door, and remained silent.

Touching the pulse gate with cold fingers, Ye Ning almost couldn't control the residual instinct of this body.

Controlling not to beat Dr. Sun out with a palm, Ye Ning coughed a few more times.

Sun Yan frowned slightly and said: "The visceral yin is too weak, it cannot maintain the yang, and the yang will also fall off. The prince has lost too much blood, and I am afraid it will be difficult to adjust for a while."

Ye Ning raised his wrist, but was held down by Sun Yan again.

Examining Ye Ning's other hand, his expression suddenly changed: "The pulse condition is different, it is like poisoning!"

Ye Ning secretly thought that Ye Qingyu was really cruel, and even spit poison on the dagger!

Sun Yan wrote down the recipe, handed it to Lin Lang who was waiting beside him and said: "Fry three bowls of water into one bowl, take three times a day, and you will be cured within half a month."

Linlang said, "Thank you, Dr. Sun."

Sun Yan waved his hand and retreated with Lin Lang.

Ye Ning picked up a history book at random, but there was no way, the prince didn't even have a decent book in his room.

The wound on his chest was painful, it was because of Ye Qingyu's young age, his hand strength was unstable, otherwise he would have died and returned to the Space-Time Administration.

That night, Ye Qingyu came to see him in plain clothes.

Eye sockets are red, more and more like a little bun.

He held Ye Ning's hand and said, "It's all because my nephew is useless, that's why Uncle Huang suffered such a serious injury!"

If Ye Ning didn't know his true face, he would almost believe in his heart!

Even so, Ye Ning is secretly applauding his acting skills!Lamented that Ye Qingyu was born in the wrong world, if it were placed on the earth, she would definitely be a film king.

Ye Ning touched his head and said, "How can Qing Yu be blamed? If you want to blame it, you can blame that hateful assassin!"

Ye Qingyu, who was successful in the test, let him touch his head in satisfaction, and at the end, he got into Ye Ning's arms and begged for comfort, saying that the assassin was so cruel and terrifying, his little heart would be terrified.

Ye Ning also cooperated with him, holding him in his arms for a long time to comfort him, the two interacted for a long time, and finally shared dinner together on the small table on the bed before parting "reluctantly".

After sending Ye Qingyu away, Ye Ning lay on the bed exhausted, thinking about what to do next.

After drinking the medicine, Ye Ning had an idea. After returning the government to Ye Qingyu, he should be able to concentrate on finding the string of data, right?Otherwise, feigning death should be a good way to escape.

While Ye Ning was thinking hard, Ye Qingyu did not return to the palace.

He stood on the high city wall, looking at the lights of Wanjia under his feet, his eyes were cold.

The wind blew the belt, quickly taking away the heat from the person.

The servant following behind him glanced at him secretly, and breathed on his hands.

After a while, a man in black climbed up the tower like a phantom.

Kneeling in front of Ye Qingyu, the man in black said: "See Your Majesty."

Ye Qingyu's baby-fat face was full of indifference: "Did King Su say anything after he woke up?"

"He only said that he had no impression of what happened before the assassination, and his expression was very calm."

"Very well, continue to pay attention to the Regent's Palace, and report as soon as there is any news."

Then, he looked at the high moon and said: "Let's deal with it, I don't need waste by my side."

The servant behind him was covered with his mouth and nose, and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qingyu glanced at his palm, and said softly: "One day, the world will be in my hands!"