Qing'an Palace.

A man in black with a swollen complexion, swollen eyes into thin lines, and lips like two purple-red sausages stumbled and stumbled in front of the stone lion pier in front of the Qing'an Palace, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The guards guarding the door were shocked when they saw the comer, and at the same time drew their sabers, and before they could reprimand the strange man in black, they saw the man in black, who was obviously much more energetic after spitting out a mouthful of black blood, take out a token from his arms.

The word Qing'an on the token shook people's eyes, and the faces of the two guards suddenly changed greatly.

This is the token that the prince of Qing'an gave to his subordinates, and this person holding the token should be given to him by the king of Qing'an to carry out the task.

"Take me to see Mr. Ji, I have something important to come back to." The man in black holding the token gasped for more breath and less out of breath.

The two guards guarding the door were small, and they had no chance to go out to run errands, but now when they heard their boss say this, they didn't dare to delay at the moment, and one of them took the token from the hand of the man in black and rushed to the courtyard where Mr. Ji was.

Leave the man in black who has more air in and less air out.

The black-clothed man was so angry that his forehead was bulging, and he wanted to scold the guards guarding the door, he said that he was taking him to see Mr. Ji, not bringing his token to Mr. Ji, didn't he see that he was about to die?

However, the guards guarding the door have just come to the Qing'an Palace, and the rules are well memorized, and the first rule of the gate is not allowed to make decisions without authorization......

The courtyard where Mr. Ji lives is a clean small courtyard, which is furnished with quaint, quiet and beautiful, the courtyard is built with a rockery waterfall lotus pond, Mr. Ji lights a furnace of incense on the side of the lotus pond in his spare time, and puts a group of pu to meditate.

The guard who came over with the token was stunned when he saw Mr. Ji, who had a rather superior demeanor without wind at the hem of his clothes when he closed his eyes and meditated, and was hesitating whether to make a noise to disturb Mr. Ji opened his eyes.

A fine light flashed in his eyes, he felt a lot more comfortable, the previous injuries due to the sacrifice backlash were also slowly recovering, and the faster the mood, Mr. Ji's guard at the door was also more pleasing to the eye, and asked in a light voice: "Something?" ”

The gatekeeper looked at Mr. Ji in front of him, and always felt that Mr. Ji's age seemed to be several years younger in the blink of an eye? Strange? Is it dazzling?

He scratched his head, saluted, and handed the bloodstained token in his hand to Mr. Ji.

"Mr. Ji, this is a man in black for his subordinates."

Mr. Ji watched as the guard held the bloodstained token in both hands, and his pupils shrank.

Just now, because of the good mood that was recovering from internal injuries, I fell to the bottom in an instant.

The Qing'an Mansion has just been built, so there is only one way to send the Qing'an token out to do things, and to rob Feng Lingxi!

But the token is now stained with blood......

"Where is that man? Why don't you come and see me in person? Mr. Ji had a bad premonition.

The guard at the door replied honestly: "Mr. Ji, that person is in front of the mansion, it seems to be ...... Poisoned? ”

Poisoning? Mr. Ji was stunned.

Before he had time to think about it, he got up and hurriedly walked in the direction of the mansion gate.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Mr. Ji saw at a glance his subordinates lying next to the stone lion pier, with a weak breath and life like a candle in the wind.

"How did you do this? What about the others? Mr. Ji pressed his finger on the pulse of the man in black, and his heart sank.

The man in black barely opened his swollen eyelids, which were almost glued together, and his voice was weak: "Mr. Ji, yes."

Don't worry, we failed, the only people who originally escaped were his subordinates and Liba, but Liba couldn't support this, he had already left first. ”

Mr. Ji's voice was quenched with ice, and he asked, "Who made you like this?" ”

He knew Feng Lingxi in the past, and in order to renew Yan Zichen's life, he came to Kyoto to look for and observe Feng Lingxi for a long time.

So Mr. Ji felt that his group of brave and combative subordinates didn't know which powerful person he had encountered, and he didn't expect Feng Lingxi to have such a powerful person helping her, no wonder he dared to come back!

The man in black, who had more air in and less breath, had just said a long time, and his originally tense breath had been discharged, and now he wanted to gather again, but he could only make a sound in his throat, and a mouthful of blood blocked his throat.

He couldn't afford to spit out or swallow the blood.

"Bong...... Feng Ling...... Tide, poison ...... Green...... Green ......"

The man in black wanted to say that Feng Lingxi didn't know what he had gotten, there was a lot of poisonous smoke, and then a lot of snakes were burned, he was bitten by the green bamboo snake a lot, and he used internal force to suppress it until now. ”

But the sentence was too long, and he didn't have the strength to say it......

Mr. Ji kept twisting his eyebrows and listened carefully to the last words of his subordinates.

He heard the words Feng Lingxi, poison, and green, and then traced them in his mind.

Feng Lingxi doesn't understand poison, he can use poison to get rid of so many of his elite subordinates at once, it seems that the use of poison is very superb, and his subordinates mentioned Qing, and the person who uses poison is called Qing...... In addition to the green lady, who else is the one who is called the poisonous lady on the rivers and lakes?

Mr. Ji gritted his teeth, he thought about it, why did the young lady suddenly stand by Feng Lingxi's side?

The young lady loves Feng Lingyu, Feng Lingyu married the third prince, the three princes covet the throne for not a day or two, before the three princes thought that he was on his side, always very polite, and finally found that after he supported the second prince Yan Zichen, he secretly hated him.

He always wants to catch Feng Ling Xi to give people a new life, this service to Ling Yu is about clear, Feng Ling Yu should tell the three princes about this, people don't kill for themselves.

When Mr. Ji thought of this, he felt that everything that seemed impossible had been sorted out.

Why does the young lady want to help Ling Xi?

Because without Feng Lingxi, you can't renew Yan Zichen's life?

Yan Zichen can't continue his life, and he will definitely not fight for the throne.

"This sacrifice has been figured out, don't worry, this sacrifice will not let you die in vain, I will definitely let the people from the Three Princes' Mansion give you a burial!" Mr. Ji swore that as long as anyone who prevented him from renewing Yan Zichen's life was his enemy!

It is not spared to have blood on your hands in time!

The black-clothed subordinates who were about to die heard Mr. Ji say that they would not die in vain, and they were very relieved from the bottom of their hearts, but ...... Why do you mention my people in the Three Princes' Mansion later?

The eyes of the black-clothed men widened, and the blood foam in his throat was heard by his unbroken breath.

What does Mr. Ji understand? Mr. Ji, you don't understand anything, my subordinates want to tell you that Feng Lingxi's use of poison is much more powerful than that young lady, Mr. Ji, do you know that you are now smart and confused?

He just wanted to yell: "Who the hell said the Three Princes' Mansion??? Guansan Prince's Mansion Bird Affair!! ”

It's a pity that he took a long time to squeeze out two words: "Three...... Three ......"

He wanted to say that it wasn't the third prince.

Can......

"Don't worry, this sacrifice knows that it is the third prince." When a person was about to die, the great priest was sad in his heart and comforted the black clothes

hand next sentence.

This sentence became the last straw that overwhelmed the black-clothed men, and the black-clothed subordinates widened their eyes and were angry!

Before the resentment disappeared, he had only one thought, what did he come back with all his life? Is it to blame the three princes?

After the men who were killed were carried down for burial, Mr. Ji suddenly covered his heart and vomited a mouthful of red blood.

Blood stains were scattered all over the ground.

This scene frightened the people who were waiting next to him, and they wanted to come up to support the crumbling Mr. Ji, but Mr. Ji raised his hand to block it.

"The old man is fine, but I can't tell the prince about this, can you hear clearly?"

It wasn't until the people in front of him knelt down and responded in a panic that Mr. Ji was relieved, Yan Zichen was not in good health, if he knew that Feng Lingxi had not been caught, and the people who went to arrest Feng Lingxi had been poisoned by the people of the three princes, and he was so angry that he would definitely have to get sick, and he still couldn't let him know.

Mr. Ji, who had made a decision, hobbled to the quiet courtyard where he lived.

In the process of healing the wounds on his body due to the backlash of the sacrifice, he must remain calm and not get angry, and if he gets angry, it is equivalent to giving up all his previous efforts.

The sideburns, which had been mostly blackened, turned white again, and the folds on the face were a little deeper.

Mr. Ji, who returned to the small courtyard, saw the reflection from the lotus pond water, and the stiff back made the anger on his face even stronger, and finally couldn't help kicking the incense burner on the edge of the lotus pond into the water, but it was not enough to vent his anger.

Finally, he shouted, "Someone." ”

A figure floated in and knelt before him.

Mr. Ji said gloomily: "Arrange it, this sacrifice wants to meet the queen." ”

The person kneeling on the ground looked shocked and asked: "The queen is locked up in the Siguo Palace, it's not easy to arrange, besides, she is already a deposed queen, why does Mr. Ji want to see her?" ”

After a moment of anger, the current IQ of Mr. Ji is finally online.

He suppressed his anger and said wisely: "Although the queen has become a deposed queen, the power in the queen's hands has not fallen, the prince has recently learned to be well-behaved, and he does not leave the house, and he is locked up by himself, and others say that the prince is also abolished."

But this is exactly the wisdom of the queen, the prince is called dormant.

As long as the power in his hands is still there, the prince is orthodox after all, just waiting for one day to soar into the sky, isn't the Changyi Marquis Mansion still there? ”

After listening to Mr. Ji's analysis, the person kneeling on the ground immediately responded excitedly: "Then please wait a moment for Mr. Ji, and my subordinates will arrange it, and I will be able to see the abolished queen tomorrow at the latest." ”

After the man left, the coldness in Mr. Ji's eyes became even more.

He is the great sacrifice of the land of Yunnan, but there are also powerful people in the land of Yunnan, the prince of Yunnan.

Prince Dianli is also Feng Lingyu's father.

Originally, King Yunli died early, leaving only Yan Zichen as a grandson, and when Prince Yunli had no children, he didn't think about the throne and listened to him before.

But now that Prince Yunli and Aunt Zhen have given birth to a son, they have already given birth to dissent, and they are unwilling to send the entire Dianli up to help Yan Zichen succeed.

Mr. Ji was very anxious in his heart, because the current situation was very unfavorable to him and Yan Zichen.

The more anxious he is, the more crazy he becomes, where can he still see the demeanor of the fairy wind bones in him at this time?

As long as he is alone, he will talk to himself from time to time, and Mr. Ji, who is chattering, is no different from a madman.

At this time, he muttered: "As long as I see the queen, it's good, it's good, there is a perfect plan, it will definitely succeed......"