Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 312 Ice Blade Comes Up, Ice Blade (2)
The males of the Southern Shu royal family all practiced martial arts when they were young, and it was for the purpose of strengthening their bodies. Therefore, all males of the Southern Shu royal family knew martial arts, more or less, high or low, and Si Yujiang was no exception.

However, he has never shown his skills in front of others, nor has he practiced swords in the palace.

Tonight is the first time.

Si Yujiang's sword is not fast, but it is very steady, as if his eyes and expression at the moment are steady and calm, as if no matter what happens, it will not affect the sword in his hand.

Flutter...flutter...

Suddenly, a black eagle flapped its wings and came to the sky above the Xijiang Pavilion. After spinning twice above it, it bent down towards Si Yujiang and rushed down!

Yanzhi Yanling was surprised, but Si Yujiang's expression did not change, he just stretched his hand up a little, and he grabbed Heiying's neck accurately!The black eagle kept flapping its wings in his hands, but he just indifferently removed the small brass pipe tied to the black eagle's left foot with the hand holding the sword hilt.

Yanzhi Yanling hurried forward, Yanzhi took the sword in his hand, Yanling took the small brass tube in his hand, unfolded the small note stuffed in the brass tube, and handed it to him .

However, the note was blank, without a word, and there was no ink stain on the front or back.

Yanling frowned, "Your Highness, this..."

Si Yujiang stared down at the blank note for a while, and nodded knowingly. At the same time, he saw that his hand holding the black eagle's neck suddenly tightened, and the black eagle flapped its wings violently. After a while, I lost my breath.

Si Yujiang actually strangled that black eagle to death!
Yan Zhi was puzzled, and frowned and asked: "Your Highness, are you not replying?"

"No need." Si Yujiang let go, and the dead Black Eagle slammed down at his feet.

Yanzhi Yanling was still puzzled, but did not ask any more questions, because they knew that even if they asked, Si Yujiang would not answer.

"Your Highness, are you still practicing swords?"

"Don't practice anymore, let's go back." Si Yujiang glanced at the sword in Yanzhi's hand, and walked towards the next hall. Yanling hurriedly shook off the cloak that was in his arms and put it on On Si Yujiang's shoulder.

After walking a few steps, Si Yujiang said slowly: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

After Yanzhi and Yanling looked at each other, Youyanling said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Yanzhi and I always have a feeling that the prince's real goal is not Your Highness."

I don't know if they feel right or not?

"You guys feel right." After a little silence, Si Yujiang said coldly, "The prince's real target has never been me."

Yanzhi Yanling tightened his eyebrows after being surprised, "The real goal of the prince is..."

Yanling hesitated, Yanzhi frowned tightly, and said cautiously: "Is it Mr. Right?"

"Heh..." Si Yujiang smiled slightly, the laughter was a little cold, and the smile was very short, and was quickly replaced by a calm expression, "The prince has never been a stupid person, on the contrary, because He's not stupid, it's only in Gyeonggi today that there is such a storm."

"But Mr. Right is only someone outside the royal family after all. No matter how much the king relies on him, he is still an outsider. Can he be compared with His Highness, who has a blood relationship with the king?" Yan Zhi couldn't hide the pain in his heart at all. The problem was that he brought the words to the point in one breath. After he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Father Jun's thoughts have never been guessed by anyone, just like why the Dragon Moyu Token that should have been in Father Jun's hands appeared in A Ji's hands." Si Yujiang's voice was flat , as if talking about an unremarkable matter, but this matter is a major event related to the future fate of the entire Southern Shu royal family, "If I guessed correctly, then another piece of Long Mo that no one has ever seen The jade order is in Lou Yuan's hands."

Yanzhi Yanling's eyes widened in shock, completely unbelievable, this, how is this possible! ?Such an important jade order, which even His Highness has never seen before, is actually in Lou Yuan's hands! ?
If this is the case, Lou Yuan's position in the king's heart——

"The prince is smart, and all the decisions he makes are carefully considered. Apart from his narrow-mindedness, viciousness and scheming, he is not suitable for taking on the world's great responsibilities. If I were in his position, I should do the same." The same thing as him." Si Yujiang said, raised his head slightly, and looked at the dark and dark sky, "Father Jun has already drawn up a new imperial edict for the crown prince but has not issued it for a long time. It is worth the prince's action."

"Your Majesty has drawn up a new imperial decree for the crown prince so no one will know about it..." Yan Ling was still puzzled.

"So, no one can guess Father Jun's thoughts. No one in this storm is stupid."

"Your Highness means—the King intended to let the Crown Prince know?" Yan Zhi was surprised, "What about Your Highness?"

In the decree of the new crown prince proposed by the king, who will this new crown prince be! ?
Si Yujiang stopped talking and went back to the palace.

Even he himself didn't know what role he played and what position he had in Father Jun's heart.

Could it be that it is not as important as a building far away?
The night in the wind is as thick as thick ink, which cannot be melted away.

The night was already so dark that it seemed that everything in the world was wrapped in an indelible darkness, and the night wind blowing was like a child crying, which made people feel inexplicably uneasy.

In Nanbi City, some people are sleeping, some are awake, and they are awake all the time.

In the dark Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the oil lamp in the front hall was still burning, and Lou Yuan was still sitting by the chessboard, but Si Jixia was no longer opposite him.

In the huge front hall, only Lou Yuan himself and the chessboard in front of him.

Although no one is playing with him anymore, he still picks up white pieces from the chess box from time to time and slowly drops them onto the board where only white pieces are walking. At that time, he only heard him say slowly: "Your Excellency has been looking for Lou for more than a month, and now that you are here, why don't you come out and sit with Lou, or play a game with Lou?"

After Lou Yuan finished speaking, he slowly raised his eyes, looked towards the hall door, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly.

"Your Excellency has good ears." Accompanied by the man's praise with a smile, a young man in a dark crimson suit stepped into the threshold of the front hall, and even the sword and scabbard in his hand They are all dark crimson like blood.

I saw that the man had a pair of slender eyes, the corners of which were slightly raised, and when he smiled, it was like a gorgeous peach blossom blooming, charming and coquettish.

"Your Excellency." Although Lou Yuan said modest words, even though he "invited" someone to come in, he did not see him making any gestures of welcome. He still sat on the couch, did not stand up, let alone make any gestures The action of "please", "Nowadays, there is no wine or tea in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and there is only a game of chess. Are you interested in playing a game with Lou?"

(End of this chapter)