"I wonder if you've ever heard of the plague?"

Zhike asked compassionately.

"Plague? There have been several occasions among our cadres, and no less than one million people have been implicated. ”

"Often the sick get sick, and the people who die and are injured are all over the world."

Xiao Daoling nodded slightly, instantly remembering a plague decades ago.

Under the plague, even in the capital, tens of thousands of families died, and the death was even more miserable.

Even after decades, Xiao Daoling shuddered when he thought about it again.

"If the minister can let a plague suddenly appear in a certain place in Daqian today, do you think that Your Majesty can have a solution to it today?"

Zhike smiled secretly, looked at Xiao Daoling and asked.

"No way! The plague is poisonous, and even the world's famous doctors have no solution. ”

"What if he is the Son of Heaven? We can only watch as these viruses ravage everywhere. ”

Xiao Daoling replied categorically.

"As for what can be done about the plague, Xiangye must know better than his subordinates, right?"

Zhike smiled coldly, and then reminded Xiao Daoling.

Xiao Daoling's eyes suddenly lit up: "Bad omen!" The plague has always been raging, and it is all punished by heaven! This is enough to prove that the current crown prince is by no means the chosen choice of destiny! ”

"If there are accusations from all parties inside and outside the court, even if the crown prince has no intention of usurping the throne, it will ........"

What Xiao Daoling didn't finish talking about was that even if the facts did not exist, it would still be difficult for Xu Jing to sit on the throne.

As for the good image he originally left in the hearts of the people, it will also be consumed with this plague.

"It's a pity that this plague is difficult to do."

After a short period of excitement, Xiao Daoling shook his head helplessly.

The plague is easier said than done.

The plague virus was hard to come by, and where did he find it?

"Don't worry, my subordinates know where this virus is, as long as Xiang Ye really has this thought, his subordinates should plan this matter for Xiang Ye."

The Zhike lowered his voice and said with a smile.

The so-called human life is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

"Oh? If there really is, just do it, the old man is happy to see that this big mess is more chaotic now. ”

"If you do well enough, the old man will not treat you badly. Money, fame and fortune, whatever you want, the old man can give it to you. ”

Listening to what Zhike said, Xiao Daoling's eyes were full of excitement and nodded again and again.

"Thank you, one word from Xiangye is enough. Your subordinates will arrange for that person to meet with you. ”

Zhike nodded again and again and said with a smile.

"Who?"

Hearing that someone was going to meet him, Xiao Daoling suddenly frowned slightly when he was vigilant.

"He is the deputy head of Manichaeism! His old man's home is now outside the outskirts of Beijing. Waiting to meet you. ”

Zhike smiled secretly and said carefully.

"How did he come here?"

Xiao Daoling heard that this matter was related to Manichaeism, and his brows furrowed slightly for a while.

As a person who has a deep relationship with Manichaeism, Xiao Daoling knows better than anyone how terrifying this group of demons is.

They have always regarded human life as a mustard, and cooperating with such an organization made Xiao Daoling feel a little more uneasy.

Who knows if these lunatics will die with him?

"Xiangye, are you worried that that person will be bad for you? You can rest assured that although the Deputy Sect Leader is crazy, he is by no means an ignorant person. ”

"Everyone in Manichaeism knows that if you really want to make Manichaeism the state religion, you have to rely on you."

Zhike smiled and said secretly.

If Xiao Daoling is not clear about this matter, the acquaintance in front of him, who seems to be his subordinate, has never left Manichaeism.

Then he's too sluggish.

"Why does it have to be an old man?"

Xiao Daoling frowned, stared at his subordinates kneeling in front of him, and asked coldly.

"Naturally, Xiangye has a very high reputation, and he has never despised my Manichaeism."

"Moreover, my Manichaeism and Xiangye's goals are the same, both are Yao, the new emperor, to get off the throne."

"I wonder if these reasons are enough?"

A touch of weirdness appeared on the face of this intellectual, and there was a dark purple black line on his neck, which looked extremely eerie.

"When, where?"

Xiao Daoling's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked.

"Immediately."

There was a little more immaturity between the voices, as if the body was occupied by another soul, and there was a trace of strange disharmony in his hands and feet.

"Okay, the old man will go by himself. It's just that before that, although the old man said that he had no reason to interfere. ”

"Otherwise........"

Xiao Daoling nodded slightly, and at the same time issued a warning.

"You should listen to what the prime minister says."

After speaking, the acquaintance staggered out of the Xiao Mansion as if poisoned.

But just after walking out of a street in Xiaofu, he suddenly covered his neck, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little more gray.

"Dead!"

I don't know who shouted in the street, and more and more people gathered around.

But I saw that the corpse that had just died was covered with black lines, as if it had been burned by fire.

When people die near the Xiao Mansion, the servants will naturally join in the fun.

When he got closer, the person who was still talking and laughing with Xiao Daoling in the study just now became a dry corpse on the side of the street in the next second.

The servant was also frightened, and fled into the Xiao Mansion with a rolling belt, knocked on the door of the study, and shouted tremblingly: "Xiangye, that ..... The man is dead! ”

"Isn't it just a dead person? Why be so nervous? If you should be busy, you will be busy. If you have nothing to do, you have to disturb the old man. ”

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Xiao Daoling's cold voice sounded in the study.

"No."

Xiao Daoling's cold voice frightened most of the uneasiness in the servant's heart, and he cautiously left the vicinity of the study.

As everyone knows, Xiao Daoling in the study is even more uneasy than him.

"How could this madman be alive, didn't he deserve to be dead?"

In the study, Xiao Daoling deliberately lowered his voice and chattered.

Speaking of this Manichaean deputy sect leader, Xiao Daoling's face was rarely a little more uneasy and fearful.

Because in Xiao Daoling's memory, the plague of decades ago seems to have this person!

If it weren't for Xiao Daoling, who still didn't believe that manpower could create a plague, Xiao Daoling would have almost believed that this plague was from this person!

"No, never! If someone can really make literature and art, then what is the difference between him and the gods? ”

Xiao Daoling kept reminding himself, trying to get himself out of that boundless fear.

didn't expect those miserable corpses, Xiao Daoling couldn't help but tremble.

"Prepare the horses."

With a sense of unease, Xiao Daoling was determined to find the man and ask him what was going on.

"No!"

The servants outside the door only felt puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask more, so they could only start preparing the horse immediately according to Xiao Daoling's request.

Soon, Xiao Daoling's carriage drove out of the capital and went straight to the Beijing suburb courtyard.

And the matter about that dead body in the capital is far from over.