The prime minister who wears books is so charming

"Jiang Yi..." Lu Yuanzhi raised his hand, but it was empty. Jiang Yi carried the dying Han Xiang on his shoulder, and walked quickly towards Hanjiang Temple.

Lu Yuanzhi hurriedly followed: "Jiang Yi, he wants to harm the people of the whole town, why are you angry with me?"

Jiang Yi quickened his pace, completely ignoring Lu Yuanzhi.

"My lord, what's the matter?" The monk who opened the door was still holding the broom for sweeping the yard. Seeing Han Xiang's eyes closed tightly, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise, and hurried inside. Staggering on his feet, he called to his companion while walking; "Quick, call Dr. Zhou."

Jiang Yi carried him back to his bedroom with ease, put Han Xiang down lightly, glanced at his face, stretched out his hand and sniffed, his face sank instantly, and turned around resentfully, his eyes were quenched with anger : "As you wish, he is gone."

"It's gone?" Lu Yuanzhi really didn't expect him to commit suicide, and looked at Han Xiang regretfully, who was full of arrogance: "I...I didn't want to put him to death, I just wanted to protect him. The people living in the town..."

Jiang Yi viciously interrupted Lu Yuanzhi's words, his eyes were stained scarlet, and he clenched his fists loudly: "Why are you hypocritical? You shouldn't meddle in your own business from the beginning."

Unexpectedly, he would say that, Lu Yuanzhi was stunned, staring stupidly at Jiang Yi who was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly sneered: "What did you say? Do you remember who you are? Your people are about to be killed, you But speak for the perpetrator?"

"The perpetrator?" Jiang Yi stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yuanzhi by the collar, pulling him out with a grim expression.

"let go."

Jiang Yi walked fast, Lu Yuanzhi staggered to follow, almost fell down several times.

Walking to the middle of the bridge, Jiang Yi pressed him against the stone railing, and with a little force, he was able to push Lu Yuanzhi down.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yuanzhi looked at the water below, it was bottomless.

He swallowed nervously, turned his back to Jiang Yi, not seeing his expression made him even more frightened: "Jiang Yi, let go."

Jiang Yi continued to press him against the stone railing as if he hadn't heard, Lu Yuanzhi could only stare at the water surface and did not move rashly, seeing the wind, the calm water surface rippled round and round with the wind.

Jiang Yi said indifferently: "What is the perpetrator?"

"Murting the innocent is the perpetrator." Lu Yuanzhi lay prone on the stone railing, and suddenly felt a lightness on his back. He stood up straight and stretched his muscles and bones.

Jiang Yi's laughter came from behind, Lu Yuanzhi turned around and looked puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"Wrong, wrong, you are wrong." Jiang Yi raised his hand, and a white dove flew in his palm, combing the feathers on his body with its beak freely.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yuanzhi asked in bewilderment.

Jiang Yi lifted his hand upwards, and the pigeon spread its wings and flew high, and the place it went was the blue sky and white clouds.

"I knew what Han Xiang did early in the morning." Jiang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Lu Yuanzhi expressionlessly: "But I didn't intend to stop it. According to the Prime Minister, I am the perpetrator?"

"Taizu's law stipulates that the whole country in Yunzhou is not allowed to raise Gu, and those who violate it will be imprisoned for life. As the current monarch, you actually help the tyrants to abuse?" Lu Yuanzhi said with iron hatred: "Ignore the laws of the country just for the sake of friendship? Dangerous situation, you are really confused."

"Confused? The prime minister is right. I am here for the personal friendship between Xu Annan and Han Xiang. What does the life and death of these people have to do with me? They call me a tyrant behind their backs, so what if I become a tyrant? Didn't the prime minister know it early on? I am not the former Jiang Yi, from the moment you abandoned me, I was doomed not to be a wise king."

Jiang Yi lowered his head and tidied up his clothes: "Now that the prime minister has forced Han Xiang to death, the account will be charged to you. I am a tyrant, and I will repay what I love the most. Therefore, this matter is definitely not good."

He turned around, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes, blurring Jiang Yi's outline.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the back of him leaving, with mixed feelings in his heart, and his hands on both sides were also clenched into fists. This was the first time that he clearly felt Jiang Yi's distorted thoughts. It was his fault that he didn't teach him the right life. In view of it, he didn't teach him how to be a king, which made him have such absurd thoughts.

"Ah Fu, I feel it, he really needs to be saved."

[Master user, the dungeon task is completed, and the bonus will be credited within three working days. Do you want to open the dungeon God's perspective to understand the entire plot?Perhaps, you can understand what the hero is thinking. ] Ah Fu said.

"Okay." Lu Yuanzhi really wanted to know what happened back then to make such a stubborn person like Han Xiang do such a thing. In fact, he had a premonition that it had something to do with Xu Annan's death.

[Hint, the immersive God's perspective, you will arrive at the real scene in person, but only watch things as a bystander. Others can't see you, and you can't change anything, understand? 】

"Well, you are contemptuous of the professionalism of a book-traveling experience officer." Lu Yuanzhi curled his lips, very displeased.

I, the Gold Medal Transmigrating Book Experience Officer, of course know what the copy's past immersive God's perspective means.

[Okay, God's perspective is on, three two one. 】

For a while, Lu Yuan subconsciously closed his eyes, and then his body felt weightless, and then he lost consciousness.

Jiang Yi supported the wall and stopped, covering his forehead with the other hand and panting heavily. His nose was covered with beads of sweat, his complexion was pale, and now there was pain in his head. I am afraid that the bug had crawled up his head these days.

Just now, he failed to control his temper again, and even got angry at Lu Yuanzhi.

[The system prompts, dear user, wake up and don't sleep anymore. 】

Ah Fu's voice rang in his ears, Lu Yuanzhi rubbed his eyes and looked around, he was now at the Baishi Bridge of Hanjiang Temple.

"Just let me lie on the ground?" Lu Yuanzhi got up and patted his buttocks.

[Master, please don’t focus on these nonsense things, and focus on the plot, is that okay? 】

"Ah Fu, after your system was updated, you became indifferent to me, and said, is there someone outside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.Lu Yuanzhi followed the prestige, and saw a young monk dragging a man running all the way.The man was well-dressed and his facial features were very soft, just like the gentle and jade-like young man described in the book.

Panting heavily, he was dragged past Lu Yuanzhi, only then did Lu Yuanzhi see a pigeon feather stuck on his head, and immediately couldn't help laughing: "Haha, this person is quite interesting."

[He is Xu Annan. 】Ah Fu reminded.

"It's him! I thought he would be a dull nerd!"

Lu Yuanzhi followed quickly, and no one else could see him, and the journey was unimpeded.

"Mr. is here. My lord was on a mission today and was stabbed by a gangster. The gangster was really insidious. He even put poison on the dagger. Go and have a look, sir." Jin Guang grabbed his hand and dragged him into the room.

"Uh...uh, actually... I can go by myself." Xu Annan said softly, but no one listened to him, so he was dragged into the house forcibly.

Han Xiang was lying on the bed with purple lips and thin beads of sweat on his forehead. He barely raised his eyelids to look at Xu Annan, and then said disgustedly: "Let Doctor Bai come, he, a little white face... "Han Xiang felt that his description was not in place, and said again: "A little boy who only knows how to raise pigeons, how can he cure me?"

When Xu Annan heard him questioning his ability, he quickly argued: "Don't judge people by their appearance, have you heard of talent? Do you know genius?" He pointed to himself, and said solemnly: "I, I am."

Xu Annan spoke softly, and Han Xiang thought he was talking nonsense: "No, I don't believe you."

Xu Annan didn't force him at all, and said to the little monk beside him solemnly: "Hey, make plans early, your master won't let me heal you, look at his face, the days are numbered, this poison is domineering, it will follow The decay of the corpse spread into the soil, affecting the growth of crops, so the coffin was saved, wrapped in a mat, thrown in a place where no one was around, and burned, after the high temperature, the toxicity was gone.”

After that, he turned around and waved to Han Xiang: "Brother Han, rest in peace early, it's getting late, I'll go to rest."

"Stop, you, come here." Han Xiang stretched out his injured arm arrogantly: "Detoxify."

"Oh? Okay." Xu Annan walked to the bedside with a smile, and looked at his wound: "It's a fate, if it weren't for me, there would be no one else in Yunzhou who could cure it."

Han Xiang snorted coldly, watched him treat his wound, saw that he was skilled in his movements, and his expression softened a little.