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Chapter 93 The Regent (9)
Such as falling into an ice cave and five thunderstorms, this is probably the feeling.
When he discovered that Chen Yi betrayed him in the last life, Shen Wumian had never lost his mind like he is now. He was stiff and did not speak. His face that had become pale due to blood loss has now faded to the extreme. Chi Zhao turned to take another bowl. Before the medicine was handed to Shen Wumian, he saw the strangeness of Shen Wumian. Holding the medicine bowl, Chi Zhao frowned subconsciously, and then his expression froze slightly.
However, compared with the appearance of Shen Wumian's blood clotting, Chi Zhao looked much calmer. Even if his expression changed, it was only an instant. Soon, he returned to his usual appearance, and then gently put down the medicine bowl, his eyes turned. On the dark carpet on the side.
His expression told Shen Wumian that he was brewing his own words. After hanging his head for a moment, Chi Zhao raised his overly thin face. He opened his mouth, and before uttering a word, he saw Shen Wumian as if he was avoiding a torrent of monsters. The ground took a step back, his eyes looking at Chi Zhao were full of escape and disbelief, and there were many things that Chi Zhao couldn't understand.
This scene also happened a while ago, but at that time Chi Zhao was the one who retreated. At that time, Chi Zhao knocked down a low stool, and ended up resting on the bed for many days, and Shen Wumian also hit something, he just hit the table Knocked over, there was a loud crash, and the four guards outside the door swooped in.
Their faces were full of vigilance and killing intent, and their well-trained behavior made Chi Zhao stunned, and at the same time, he forgot what he was going to say.
When he turned his attention back to Shen Wumian, he found that there was no one in front of him. Shen Wumian put on his coat and quickly left the inner hall. His pace was no longer the usual calmness, and he even staggered two steps. The guards saw their master so gaffe for the first time. After looking at each other, they didn't know what to do, so they had to retreat together, closing the door that they had just opened by the way.
Chi Zhao looked at the table knocked down by Shen Wumian, and the two bowls of concoction that were scrapped along with the table, his expression slowly sinking.
An inadvertent flaw just now seemed to make Shen Wumian discover that he already knew the poison in the medicine, but it was nothing. After discovering this fact, Shen Wumian would react like that, as if... ...He can't afford such a fact.
Thinking of a possibility, Chi Zhao's face turned green.
Can such a good deck of cards be beaten by him? !
[This is a common man, so happy~]
Chi Zhao: "...The plot collapsed again, what can you do to please?"
[What if the plot collapses, it doesn't matter, I am used to it. Moreover, we are not only relying on the plot to obtain success points, but also a way to make the protagonist live in pain. Moreoverā¦ā¦ć
The system deliberately lengthened the last word, and after successfully lifting Chi Zhao's curiosity, the magical laughter instantly poured into Chi Zhao's ears.
[Hahahahahahahahaha I don't care about that much! As long as the protagonist is not happy, I am especially happy! Just like this, keep it up and torture him to death, don't stop! hÄ hÄ hÄ hÄ hÄ hÄ ha! ć
Chi Zhao: "..."
Chi Zhao was very frightened, because he didn't even know when the system went crazy.
...
He knew it was poison and he had to drink it. He knew what he was going to do but didnāt say it. From the very beginning, Chen Yi knew everything. He was pampering himself, accommodating himself, and everything he did was probably in his eyes. Just like a joke.
No, no, not even a joke.
He did this because he thought he liked himself, but in fact, the people he liked were still locked in the dungeon of the palace. HeāShen Wumian, the so-called regent, is a liar, a stand-in for a stand-in, and the most mean and ignorant poor.
Shen Wumian stumbled back to Diligent Government Hall. Someone behind him wanted to come over. Shen Wumian's inner irritability and tyranny finally had a vent. He turned around and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
There was a group of people kneeling behind him, everyone hanging their heads low, crawling on the ground, frightened and carrying the unknown anger from the regent.
But Shen Wumian became even more angry after seeing this scene.
No, it's all wrong!
They shouldn't kneel themselves, they should kneel, their king, and he is not the king, he is just a courtier to assist the king. Chen Yi shouldn't be so obedient to himself, he shouldn't be so humble, let alone be so silent, he is the emperor, the most noble person in the world, why...why...
Why would he give up his life so easily?
āāBecause the person who wants him to die is his "lover" who is more valuable than life.
The hideous and terrifying expression slowly returned to calm, and the regent watched quietly at the people who had knelt on the ground. Like this environment, they fell into a weird silence.
The time that was like hell slowly passed, and finally, they heard the only standing tyrant saying: "Send all the people who were locked up last night to the Torture Bureau. This king will interrogate him himself."
The Torture Information Bureau, the first place in all government agencies to be controlled by the regent, is now a copper wall and iron wall. Once in, you can't get out again. The lives of the adults who are still alive are already visible and miserable.
The palace is too big and peopleās abilities are too small. Chi Zhao sat in the dormitory and couldnāt let his breath fall. He always felt that something was about to happen, but he couldnāt stop it. He was just a puppet emperor, except for sitting here. Wait, nothing can be done.
The palace was silent at night. Although knew there were countless guards guarding the door, the surroundings were as quiet as if only Chi Zhao was left in the world. Sitting next to the lit bookcase, Chi Zhao suddenly reached out and pressed the button. The position below the collarbone.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
ćnot comfortable? ć
Chi Zhao said silently, "One thing, it may be that something I ate at night is not right, and I always feel sick in my stomach."
After listening, the system quickly scans Chi Zhao's body. In fact, it also has the function of diagnosing symptoms, but when it has not been used before, scan it again and it will know what Chi Zhao is going on. However, after confirming that this small injury would not be fatal, the system smiled evilly and did not tell Chi Zhao the truth.
[Don't worry, it's okay, you go to bed, just take a nap. ć
Chi Zhao shook his head, "Forget it, let's wait a little longer."
The system didnāt force it, it just sat with Chi Zhao, and on the other side, Shen Wumian watched the tortured ugliness of the few ministers who had colluded to hijack the little emperor and then overthrow him. The smell of blood filled the nose. The screams kept lingering in his mind, and finally, Shen Wumian finally felt better in his irritability.
Among the assassins and ministers arrested by him, not all of them are undergoing torture. There is one person who has not been tortured until now, but is tied aside in silence, looking pale and watching his former colleagues and subordinates being tortured. .
It was almost dawn at this time, Shen Wumian stood up, walked to him, and also looked at the group of bloody people, "Master Wei, this king gave you the first gift in return, do you like it?"
This Lord Wei is Left Minister, the person who asked Chi Zhao to say his opinion on the day. He looked gloomy and did not go to see Shen Wumian. The latter gave an unexplained smile, "I heard that Lord Wei is old and good. Now the little son is studying martial arts at Qing Heās Xie Taifuās house. My king plans to let the people below invite the little son to come back and reunite with Master Wei to share the family happiness. What does Master Wei think?ā
Left Minister raised his head abruptly, and the two looked at each other. Although the age difference was dozens of years, their eyes were surprisingly similar, both cruel and cold. After a while, Left Minister actually laughed.
"S is very W U-face."
Now that he has reached this stage, Left Minister did not intend to go back alive, and simply called the regent by his first name. Hearing his name, Shen Wumian squinted his eyes. Then, he heard Left Minister say: "You are so. Is it angry because the old man planned to pull you off the horse, or because the old manās man was close enough to take your majesty away from you?"
Shen Wumian's subordinates were still standing beside him. Upon hearing these words, his subordinates widened his eyes slightly in surprise, but they controlled his body firmly, not allowing himself to move, thus revealing his true emotions. .
The regent Xiao wants the little emperor...
He can't wait to be deaf now, he doesn't want to hear this secret, and then be silenced!
The regent laughed too, his laughter was clear and deep, very nice.
"Left Minister deserves to be Left Minister. These eyes are really vicious. Whatever they are, you are now a prisoner of this king."
There was an unintelligible voice in the Left Minister's throat, like a smile or a spit. In the face of such an indifferent Left Minister, Shen Wumian couldn't help but curl his eyebrows, while the latter hung his head, the corners of his lips became more and more curved Big.
At the beginning, it was just a low laugh, and then afterwards, she laughed loudly. Shen Wumian's face became more and more ugly in his laughter. Finally, after having laughed enough, Left Minister turned his head and looked at this only in his twenties. The young regent who does not understand the love of the world.
His eyes are sharp like a falcon, and his words are like a curse, "It's sad! Your majesty may like anyone, but you can never like someone like you! You imprison his freedom, seize his authority, and control His life, erase his connection with others, hahahaha, your majesty will hate and fear you, but it is impossible to have the love you want!"
The head of his subordinates became lower. He didn't dare to look at the face of the regent at this time. He didn't dare, but Master Wei dared. Hearing something like what he said, Shen Wumian was not as much as he imagined. It was thunderous like that, but it was calmer than before.
Looking at his Gujing Wubo pupils, Left Minister was a little surprised.
To Shen Wumian, Left Minister's words are indeed intrusive, but he has nothing to be angry with, because it is a fact.
If Chen Yi did not admit the wrong person, if Shen Sixteen had not saved Chen Yi at the beginning, the two of them were strangers who met by the water, then Chen Yi would never rely on him, let alone admire him, they would be like many emperors and ministers. Like ministers, they are young and support, and when they grow up, they will drift away. When the little emperor was full of wings, what he wanted to kill most was the regent who had assisted him and also governed the court.
Left Minister wanted to say something more. He walked in alone. Shen Wumian's Yu Guang saw the people coming, but he didn't even think about it, so he walked over. As the master, he greeted his guard. This is the first time. .
The guard who came over was one of the four who stayed in the emperorās bedroom. He whispered a few words. Shen Wumian's expression changed and he immediately left the torture bureau. Without his instructions, the rest of the people still did not. Punished Left Minister, and Left Minister looked at the back of Shen Wumian leaving, thoughtfully.
The dark guard came over to report the situation of the little emperor to Shen Wumian. The little emperor had not slept in the first half of the night, but fell asleep in the second half of the night, but he got up after an hour without sleep. Now he is sitting on the bedside with no energy. The guard is worried. He wanted to get him a doctor, but he waved his hand and said that he was okay, but couldn't sleep.
The dark guard didn't know whether it was necessary to report to the master, and struggled for a long time, until he saw the little emperor holding the spittoon and retching several times. Then he decided, one person would ask the doctor, the other would go to the master.
As a result, the master came faster than the royal doctor.