That day, the king of Jinyang suddenly jumped out to plot against the regent, which was really unprepared. Chang Wei and the others changed their faces when they heard that their subordinates had reported this. However, what they didn't expect was that Lan Zhichu would directly result in the life of King Jinyang. It's a real awe-inspiring spirit.

The rebels who lost their support had no desire to fight again, and after being rectified by Lan Zhichu, they were temporarily stabilized. The regent thus gained great prestige.

Barracks, council chambers.

The candle flame is slightly shaken, and the cool breeze is blowing. Lan Zhichu stood with his hands in his hands facing out of the window, his face expressionless. Since Lingxi was injured, he has often looked like no one is close to him.

"Lord Wang, people have brought it." Under the hall, Qing Yu bowed respectfully. Behind him knelt a man who was tied up with five flowers, looking down at the ground at the moment, looking a little nervous.

Lan Zhichu's gaze shifted over, and he said lightly: "I've worked hard for you, let's retreat first." So Qing Yu nodded and obediently withdrew from the palace.

There was only one person missing in the hall, but the atmosphere was inexplicably a little condensed. Lan Zhichu looked at the man under the hall who was tied into zongzi and his body trembled slightly, and smiled slightly: "How are you doing lately, Lan Xiangzhi?" ”

He smiled like this, but Lan Xiangzhi, who was kneeling on the ground, shuddered, with a frightened and panicked expression, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at Lan Zhichu.

Lan Xiangzhi's resistance was even written on his face. But Lan Zhichu seemed to have not seen it, and slowly approached, always with a smile on his face, forcing Lan Xiangzhi to raise his head and look at him.

In the next second, he smashed a punch on Lan Xiangzhi's face, slapping the latter's face. Lan Xiangzhi screamed in pain, but he attracted a heavier punch, and after a while, his nose and face were swollen.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Lan Zhichu had a flat smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. On the one hand, he beat Lan Xiangzhi to death, and on the other hand, he chatted with him leisurely, as if he had known him for many years.

Lan Xiangzhi, who was bound, seemed to have become a tattered piece of paper in his hand at this time, being pulled and crumpled, dying, but he refused to beg for mercy. Seeing this, Lan Zhichu gradually lost his patience.

"Do you know how badly Lingxi was hurt by you?" He said calmly, stomping the bloodied man under his feet with one foot, and looked down at Lan Xiangzhi condescendingly.

At this time, Lan Xiangzhi could barely see the human form, his eyebrows and eyes were skewed, his face was covered with blood and mud, and he was extremely embarrassed and miserable. Prostrate at Lan Zhichu's feet, as if he had become the most despicable person in the world.

However, this time, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes exuded a strange brilliance, and he changed his previous lifeless description, and said loudly: "What's wrong with Ling Xi?" ”

Lan Zhichu's eyebrows were full of anger, and he punched out one of Lan Xiangzhi's teeth mercilessly, and sneered: "She fell for the conspiracy of King Jinyang's men, and her life is in danger. Why, didn't you make it yourself? Who is this angry look for? ”

"I never wanted to hurt her!" Lan Xiangzhi roared angrily, as if he had been greatly slandered. He covered his face with his hands in pain, and a staccato voice oozed from between his fingers, "I didn't...... I really don't have ...... I even told King Jinyang not to touch her! ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes breathed fire: "Yes, I know! That guy went back on his word, didn't he? This despicable and shameless villain actually broke his promise! ”

Lan Xiangzhi slammed his fist to the ground in anger, but looking at that look, he seemed to want to smash his fist on King Jinyang's face even more. However, King Jinyang is no longer in this world anymore.

He was so enraged that he completely forgot about his current situation. When he inadvertently met Lan Zhichu's eyes, the words suddenly froze in mid-air.

It was like sealing a glacier for thousands of miles, extremely cold to the bone, and a pair of pupils burst out with a sharp killing intent like a blade.

"Huh? Do you still dare to miss her in your heart? Lan Zhichu smiled and whispered, but the look and tone of voice made people shudder. Lan Xiangzhi's body trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled down with difficulty, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Boom! Lan Zhichu punched him in the back, and at that moment, the two of them seemed to hear the sound of broken bones in their ears. Lan Xiangzhi's pupils shrank sharply, and the whole person bounced up like lightning, and then collapsed weakly, and his eyes gradually dizzed.

"Next time, I'll kill you." Lan Zhichu withdrew his hand and casually dusted off his sleeves. Lan Xiangzhi had fainted from pain at this time, and two attendants came in and carried him out, not even daring to come out.

Lan Zhichu's calm eyes finally swept over Lan Xiangzhi's body, and said lightly: "Put him in prison, find a few more doctors to treat his injuries, don't let him die." The attendant responded, and hurriedly retreated with Lan Xiangzhi.

After learning about some grievances, Lan Zhichu made time to start taking care of the mess left behind by King Jinyang's death, but it was very troublesome to deal with. So, a few days later, he sent a secret letter to the palace.

The Imperial City is still bustling. In the palace, the carved hall is filled with sandalwood, and there are beautiful maids standing beside them. On the dragon chair, Emperor Lin finally slowly withdrew his gaze from the letter paper, his expression a little subtle.

The letter was full of some opinions on dealing with the remnants of the Jinyang King, written by Lan Zhichu, and the words were to the point and accurate, and they were clear at a glance. The Emperor looked at the vigorous and familiar handwriting on the letter, and his eyes were slightly empty, as if looking away through the letter.

A few days later, an edict was issued in the court, causing an uproar in the capital.

"King Jinyang has rebelled!"

In the teahouse, a strong man said something about it. The person next to him took a sip and sneered: "We have known about this matter for a long time, why are you mentioning this?" ”

The strong man's face was a little unbearable, and he argued: "What I want to say is not this, but ...... It's another thing. The others looked at his embarrassed expression, and couldn't help but laugh at him, which made the big man shut up in a daze.

However, the topic he threw out caused a lot of discussion. Someone was stunned: "Ping Suli looked at the Jinyang King with a good look, but he didn't expect to plot a rebellion, it's really not simple." ”

Another person took over and said: "This King of Jinyang, who eats and drinks carefully every day, lives a very comfortable life, and even plots to rebel, what a fool." ”

In the eyes of the people, the royal relatives and nobles who live a life of fine clothes and food are the luckiest people. Therefore, they couldn't understand why King Jinyang wanted to rebel, which was really unreasonable in the eyes of the common people.

In the past few days, this incident has already caused a sensation in the whole capital and has become an after-dinner tea for the people. Under the guidance of certain forces, the reputation of King Jinyang among the people is almost like a rat crossing the street. As a result, the forces that were originally attached to the palace also quietly separated, for fear of being involved.

After the rebellion of the King of Jinyang came to an end, a new edict was issued at the court, announcing that in a few days, the King of Jinyang and the forces of the Yudang would all be executed.

As soon as this order came out, it immediately spread in the capital, and those former followers of King Jinyang regretted it, but now it was too late.

Soon, it was the day of the official execution, and the execution site could be described as a sea of people. The people were extremely indignant at these traitors. The hour had come, and the executioner's sharp machete was on the traitor's neck, and the crowd's angry cries resounded through the execution ground.

"Good kill!"

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, these dog officials should have been found out!"

The cries were like a tide, cascading in all directions, rushing out of the capital, cutting through the blue sky, leaving a trembling echo.

In the Regent's Palace, the sound inevitably passed through the palace walls. In a certain high-class room, Liu Rumei was slightly stunned when she heard the shouts from the outside world.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was distracted, Mo Jingjing on the side asked with a confused expression.

Liu Rumei hurriedly shook her head, looking at the slender silver needle in her hand, her expression was a little dazed. Mo Jingjing saw that she was unsettled, and said with some worry: "If you are uncomfortable, go and rest first." ”

You know, one of the biggest taboos of being a physician is not paying attention enough, which is very easy to make mistakes and make the treatment of patients travel.

Liu Rumei also realized that her current state was a little bad, and she was not reluctant, so she put down the silver needle. Their eyes fell on the unconscious woman lying on the bed. It's been a few days, but there is no sign of waking up, and the poison is deeper than expected.

Mo Jingjing looked at Ling Xi's pale face, and her eyes quietly turned red. In the past few days, although Liu Rumei has always been mainly responsible for healing Lingxi, Mo Jingjing has always been by her side and helped a lot. This girl is also very dedicated to Lingxi, and Liu Rumei sees all this in her eyes.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Liu Rumei comforted. Seeing that Mo Jingjing's face was slightly clear, she sighed in her heart, in fact, she didn't even have a general grasp of the poison on Xie Lingxi's body.

However, it is not an option to keep consuming it like this. Liu Rumei wanted to check the medical books, maybe there would be any similar cases for reference.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, the overwhelming voice became clearer and clearer, and Liu Rumei couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from. If she remembers correctly, today should be the day of the execution of King Jinyang as a chaotic feather party.

King of Jinyang, Baili Moqian. This name suddenly appeared in his mind, and Liu Rumei trembled as if she had been burned by fire. Shaking his head abruptly, he tried to get the name out of his mind.

She smiled slightly wryly and sighed as if mockingly, "What else do I think about doing here? "Things are not people, and everything is long gone. Moreover, Lan Zhichu specially spared her life because of her medical skills, and her purpose was self-evident. What right does she have to be sentimental here now?

When Liu Rumei returned from taking the medical book, she saw two people standing abruptly in front of the door of the wing. One of them is Mo Jingjing, who bowed her head and was silent, contrary to her usual playful and cheerful appearance. Shen Qingfeng patted her on the back of the shoulder soothingly, his expression infinitely gentle.