It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, the black magpie flew south, the flashy palace in the day seemed a little empty at this time, and the mottled shadows of the trees in the imperial garden were hurried, and they could not be seen in the moonlight.

Yang Jiao walked among the flowers, the moonlight shone on him, dragging out a long shadow, and the strange thing was that the palace guards who were patrolling back and forth on the road seemed to be blind, and they couldn't see that there was an uninvited guest here.

After coming to the Han and Tang Dynasties for more than half a year, Yang Jiao only entered the palace once, although the magnificence of this palace is far inferior to his own heavenly palace, but it has a few traces of fireworks that the heavenly palace has never had, but it also has a unique flavor.

"Master's true spirit has finally begun to awaken tonight, and it's time for Jin Jiao Scissors to hand over her body protection. But before that, let's go and see Yuanba first, after all, after so many years, it's hard to take in an apprentice, and you can't let this group of guys die!"

Yang Jiao walked around, turned out of the imperial garden, walked through the Shenwu Gate, turned the Xuanzheng Palace, almost across most of the palace, and finally found the people of Shushan in a place called "Swordsman Pavilion".

It was the middle of the night, and all the disciples of Shushan were all meditating and cultivating at any time, and only Ziyun, who was the most vigilant, still retained some sobriety.

Not surprising to Yang Jiao, Li Yuanba's aura was mixed in the middle of this group of Shushan disciples.

"This Li Yuan, it's really ruthless!" The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth raised slightly, and his body quietly passed through the closed door like autumn water, appearing in the main hall, his gaze crossed the many Shushan disciples, and fell directly on Li Yuanba.

At this time, Li Yuanba was still wearing armor, there was no scar of fighting on his body, and the whole person was lying quietly on a large futon, and his thin figure looked a little sluggish, just like the yellow leaves after autumn, about to wither.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao's face suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent: "This is ...... Lost soul and poisonous. Li Yuan, Li Yuan, is your heart really made of stone?"

Lost soul poison, colorless, tasteless, silent, refined from the nine hundred and ninety-nine in the underworld of the strange flowers and herbs refined, incomparably precious, after this poison, and the ordinary drug in general, just wait for the poison, then the three souls and seven spirits will all die, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

This poison is extremely expensive, but it is of no use to the golden immortals after forging the will, so it is generally used to poison the pride of some hostile forces.

With Li Yuan's identity, it is not difficult to get the lost soul poison, but he actually used this poison on his son, which made Yang Jiao, who has always paid attention to family affection, feel angry for a long time, especially when the object is still his apprentice.

Seeing Li Yuanba's state and the reaction of everyone in Shushan, Yang Jiao had already guessed Li Yuan's ghost trick, which was nothing more than an opportunity to show loyalty to his son like Shushan, in exchange for Shushan's support.

"Lost soul and poison, hum!" Yang Jiao appeared in front of Li Yuanba's bed in a flash, a faint light flashed in his hand, and then a brown jade piece appeared on his middle index finger.

Yang Jiao glanced at Ziyun, who seemed to be aware of it below, and then exhaled lightly.

"Whew-"

A mouthful of turbid air blew out, and a bloody wind suddenly blew in the hall, blowing the door of the temple open.

"Who?" Ziyun put the sword in his hand, and while pinching the sword trick in his hand, he woke up all the junior disciples.

A group of Shushan disciples came to their senses under Ziyun's reminder, put their swords in their hands, and looked around vigilantly.

Yang Jiao took advantage of the panic moment when everyone woke up and got up, and quickly pressed the jade piece in his hand into Li Yuanba's mouth, and then his figure turned into a violent wind and took the opportunity to rush out of the hall.

Although Yang Jiao was not afraid of losing his soul and falling into poison, he was helpless to let him solve it at this time, so he had to leave the plague jade sent to him by Lu Yue, the plague emperor of the year, to Li Yuanba.

"Whew-"

In the harem, a breeze blew in front of Jingren Palace, and Yang Jiao's figure appeared out of thin air.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze immediately penetrated the barrier of the palace gate and fell into the palace.

Today, Li Yuan is also very uncomfortable because of Li Yuanba's affairs, although he has been very disgusted with this son since he was a child, but after all, he is his own flesh and blood, the so-called "tiger poison does not eat children", today he personally poisoned Li Yuanba, and that complicated mood knows that it has not subsided now.

After rushing out of the Swordsman Pavilion, Li Yuan waved off a group of guards, walked in the palace in despair, and before he knew it, he had walked to Jingren Palace.

Jingren Palace is the sleeping palace of Queen Dou, and Dou is the woman who gave birth to his four sons, including Li Yuanba, and now she has his flesh and blood in her womb.

Inside Gyeongin Palace

"Line Niang!" Li Yuan looked at the woman who had accompanied him all his life, and a trace of emptiness flashed in his eyes inexplicably.

"Why did the king remember me here today? Dou Shi saluted with the support of the maid, and there was a little surprise in his tone, and more joy.

Since she became pregnant, Li Yuan's number of visits here has decreased sharply, and in the past two months, she has never stepped into Jingren Palace for half a step, even if she has something to discuss, she is also summoned to the imperial study.

Therefore, seeing Li Yuan coming at this hour tonight, although Dou Shi felt strange in his heart, he was still smiling.

"Passing by here, I remembered that I hadn't been here for a long time, so I came in and had a look!" Li Yuan's eyes fell on Dou's slightly bulging lower abdomen, and the color of weakness in his eyes became heavier, and he reluctantly said: "It's late at night, you are pregnant with Liujia, go and rest early." I...... Let's go. ”

After saying that, he turned around, pushed open the door and strode away.

"The king is so strange today that he has come alone. The maid beside her muttered, and then carefully helped Dou Shi to go back.

Outside Jingren Palace, Yang Jiao's eyes looked at Dou's lower abdomen calmly, and his gaze almost never left.

He was standing at the door of Jingren Palace, playing with a golden Jiaoshou scissors in his hand, Li Yuan walked past him, and he didn't find the slightest clue.

"Master, you took care of me back then, and now I want to take care of you, I can't say that I still want to be your master, listen to you call me master!" After a long time, Yang Jiao's gaze was withdrawn from Dou's lower abdomen, and fell on the golden Jiao scissors in his hand, his eyes flashed with the light of reminiscence, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, and a stunning woman in a blue dress protected him in his arms, and when he looked back, two golden divine Jiao were released, and the eight-clawed sea monster that scared him was twisted into pieces.

After a long time, Yang Jiao came back to his senses, his right hand shook, and the golden Jiao scissors suddenly turned into a golden light, flew into Jingren Palace, and sank straight into Dou's abdomen.

Dou, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then returned to normal.

"What's wrong with Niangniang?" the maid who had been waiting hurriedly greeted with concern.

"It's okay, the kid kicked me!" Dou smiled softly, reaching out and gently caressing the bulging lower abdomen.

"Master, for your sake, I'll help Li Shimin's kid this time, but that Li Yuan ......" Maybe he felt the breath of Bixiao, and the killing intent in Yang Jiao's heart also faded a lot: "Just leave him alive and enjoy his old age in peace, after all, he is also your father in this life." ”

Shaking his head, he casually decided the future national fortunes of the Han and Tang Kingdoms in his heart, and Yang Jiao had a touch of tenderness on the corner of his mouth and disappeared in front of Jingren Palace.