The corpse was quickly disposed of by the guards next to him, Fu Xiujie ordered someone to bring the black-clothed assassin who was still alive, the assassin was hit by several arrows, his eyes were gray, his face was full of blood, and the whole person was dying, and he was hanging in one breath.

Fu Xiujie asked in a cold voice: "Say, who instructed you to sneak into Liuhuang Mountain to assassinate the emperor?" ”

The black-clothed assassin lowered his head, he was indifferent to Fu Xiujie's questioning, Fu Xiujie suddenly became angry, he raised his foot and kicked at the chest of the black-clothed assassin, the black-clothed assassin immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaky, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Song Jiu saw that Fu Xiujie still wanted to make up for two more kicks, so she hurriedly said: "Uncle Fu Guo, the assassin has already been seriously injured, if you kick a few more times, he will die directly, and we haven't plucked out who is behind the scenes from his mouth!" Uncle Fu Guo was so anxious to kick him to death, was he afraid that he would ask something that shouldn't be asked? ”

Fu Xiujie's face was uncomfortable for a moment, and he replied: "The emperor said that he was laughing, how could I be afraid to ask something?" This assassin is so hateful that if we don't torture him, he won't be honest. ”

"If you want to use lynching, then you have to see if he can stand it, after all, a dead man's mouth can't pry anything."

Fu Qingze, who was on the side, also hurriedly walked over, blocking between Fu Xiujie and the black-clothed assassin, preventing Fu Xiujie from acting in anger because of annoyance, "Father, what the emperor said makes sense, since this assassin refuses to recruit now, we will take him back to the palace first, and then I have a way to force him to confess." ”

Fu Xiujie glared at Fu Qingze, and he said: "I naturally know how to deal with it, I don't need you to take care of it, you should hurry back to the palace to deal with the wounds, you look at these knife wounds on your body, which wound is not bloody and blurry?" Don't you know it hurts? ”

Fu Qingze pulled his robe and wanted to cover those wounds, Fu Xiujie saw his move, and couldn't help but scold again: "Do you think that if you block the wounds with clothes, these wounds will heal automatically?" ”

Fu Qingze gritted his teeth and replied, "The child is fine, father doesn't have to worry." ”

"Are you alright?"

Fu Xiujie sneered, he suddenly took a few steps closer to Fu Qingze, and grabbed the wound on his right arm hard, Fu Qingze suddenly exclaimed in pain, with an extremely painful look on his face.

When Song Jiu saw this scene, she hurriedly rushed over and pushed Fu Xiujie away, "Uncle Fu, what are you doing here?" Do you know that you will aggravate his injuries like this, Qing Ze is your son, how can you do this to him. ”

"You're right, he's my son, I naturally want him to be good, if I don't, let him know how injured he is, this fool is afraid that he will continue to hold on."

Fu Xiujie stared at Song Jiu with dark eyes, "Your Majesty, if you really think about Qing Ze, don't delay any longer, and quickly accompany him up the mountain to deal with the wound, the knife wound on his right arm is very serious, what do you see his face turned pale?" If this is delayed any longer, then his right hand will be invalidated. ”

Song Jiu's heart was tight, she didn't care about interrofacing the assassin at this time, she focused all her eyes on Fu Qingze, she rolled up Fu Qingze's sleeves with both hands in a panic, wanting to see what his right arm was injured, but Fu Qingze was afraid that the bloody wound would scare Song Jiu, so he kept struggling to put his hand behind him and not let her see it.

Song Jiu was suddenly annoyed, "Qing Ze, what are you doing, if you are seriously injured, hurry up and see a doctor!" ”

"I ......"

Fu Qingze opened his lips weakly, and before he could finish Song Jiu's words, his eyes suddenly turned black, and the whole person fell straight down.

Song Jiuyi was frightened for a while, she hurriedly squatted down to help Fu Qingze, but her strength was too small to help at all, and Fu Xiujie on the side was also so anxious that he yelled at the guards: "Why don't you carry Qingze back to the palace immediately." ”

A group of guards hurriedly hugged Fu Qingze and carried Fu Qingze into a carriage, Fu Xiujie saw that Song Jiu was still stunned there, he couldn't help but walk over and said: "Your Majesty, please follow Qingze back to the palace, otherwise I am afraid that he will not see you after waking up, and he will not cooperate with the doctor's treatment, so he will have to go down the mountain to find you." ”

Song Jiu thought about it and felt that Fu Xiujie was reasonable, so he got into the carriage with him, and when the group left, Fu Xiujie glanced at the assassin with a cold look, only to see that he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and then poured out a pill from it, and he directly forced the black-clothed assassin to swallow the pill.

Soon the assassin felt as if there were countless insects gnawing all over his body, which made him feel painful, he looked at Fu Xiujie with a look of fear, and asked, "What did you give me?" ”

"A poison that can make your life worse than death, do you feel a pain in every part of your body right now? I'm telling you, that's not all, after a while you will feel the cold of your whole body as if you were in an ice cellar, and the next you will feel as hot as a fire, and every inch of your skin will itch and ache, making you unbearable, and when you try all the pain in the world, your body will slowly begin to melt, and finally turn into a pus. ”

The black-clad assassin wailed continuously, and he screamed and said, "You kill me, if you have the ability, you will kill me with a sword." ”

Fu Xiujie smiled and replied: "It's too cheap to kill you with a sword, so you can enjoy the power of this poison next!" ”

The black-clothed assassin's body was paralyzed on the ground, his whole body was itching unbearably, he scratched his skin with his hands until the flesh was open, but he could not relieve the itching deep in the bone marrow at all, he climbed towards Fu Xiujie, pleading and said: "Antidote, Uncle Fu Guo, please give me the antidote." ”

Fu Xiujie stepped on his face, he directly took out another medicine bottle from his sleeve, and said: "If you want an antidote, you can tell me honestly, did King Rui send you to sneak into Liuhuang Mountain to assassinate the emperor?" ”

A hint of surprise flashed across the black-clad assassin's face, "How do you know it's Rui......"

Halfway through his words, he realized that he had slipped out of his mouth, and quickly covered his mouth.

Fu Xiujie saw his reaction and knew that his guess was right, only to see him smile coldly and reply: "Now, the entire court, except for King Kang, belongs to King Rui who wants the emperor's life the most, and these two princes have ill intentions, and it is not a day or two to covet the throne. ”

Seeing that Fu Xiujie had guessed everything, the black-clothed assassin did not continue to resist, "That's right, it was indeed King Rui who instructed us to assassinate the emperor, I have already recruited it, Uncle Fu Guo, you can give me the antidote!" ”