Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 564
Zheng Ping lost weight and fell to the ground.
The smell of blood filled the entire hall, making the graceful man covered in blood look more like a murderous devil.
Zheng Ping’s death broke the strange peaceful situation that had been maintained.
Many generals who were loyal to Nangong Mi were rebellious. They drew their weapons regardless of the rules and asked Si Jin to use the sword.
The old emperor couldn’t sit still. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Si Jin start counting the sons of various ministers.
“General Lin, your son’s name is Lin Zifeng. He has studied at Taixue for one year. Mr. Zhu, your son’s name is Zhu Jin. He has studied at Taixue for two years. Liu Shangshu…”
He stood unscrupulously in the hostile eyes of all the ministers.
One by one, the names of the descendants of these people were announced, with a murderous look in their eyes, which made those who watched shudder.
The more the civil and military officials in the court heard, the more something was wrong. Finally, someone couldn’t hold it back and tried to interrupt: “Ning Si Jin! What on earth do you want to say…”
However, before he finished his sentence, Si Jin pulled out the sword that had penetrated Zheng Ping’s body and pierced his neck directly.
“Shh-”
The prince, who was covered in blood, had crooked eyebrows and peach blossom eyes with an extremely dangerous and romantic aftertaste.
He raised his hand, put his index finger to his lips, and made a silencing gesture towards the corpse he had just killed.
The paranoid voice blurted out: “Don’t make any noise, my memory is not very good. I have been memorizing these names for half a month. Let me finish counting.”
In the sea of consciousness, Xiaoyao was so frightened that he shrank into the cat’s nest.
It wants to say something in particular: Don’t adults have a photographic memory?
But it didn’t dare.
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After counting the names, Si Jincai quietly announced the business: “A few days ago, Nangong Liu’er ordered the imperial disciple to poison me. It is said that the poison came from thousands of years later. It is colorless, odorless, and unconscious.”
“I was thinking, what would happen if I didn’t share this good thing with others, so I simply mixed the poisonous thing into the food in the Taixue canteen.”
“Your heirs must have been poisoned quite a bit. According to Nangong Liu’er, there is no antidote to this poison.”
“But you said it was a coincidence. I have been very ill in recent years and drank too much medicine. I accidentally prepared the antidote and detoxified myself.”
“I am the only one who has this antidote now. If you want a son…”
Having said this, Si Jin paused, raised his hand and pointed directly at the secret palace: “Just help me kill him.”
My son is poisoned!
Only Ning Sijin has the antidote!
After these words, these two points were firmly engraved in every minister’s mind.
His heart tightened and cold sweat gradually soaked his clothes.
In the midst of infinite tension, he heard Si Jin say again: “Everyone is taking risks now for the sake of their children. If the children are gone, what’s the use of having a high position?”
“Really? Nan Gong, Prime Minister?”
Si Jin specifically pointed at Nangong Mi and once again brought up the pain of losing his son and whipped him.
This caused Nangong Mi to become angry and attack.
However, just as he was about to take a step, he was surrounded by many military officers and civil servants.
They all had serious faces and reminded them coldly: “Prime Minister Nangong, your son is dead, but our son is still alive!”
“What do you call Prime Minister? Nangong is plotting rebellion and must be killed!”
“Capture Nangong Mi alive! Report to the Emperor!”
Seeing the forces he had finally cultivated turn against him one by one, Nangong Mi laughed maniacally.
“Finally, the tree fell and the hozen dispersed. I have promoted you all over the past twenty years! Hahahahahaha!”
“I wish you a happy death.”
After saying that, a handful of white powder suddenly spilled out of his hand.
Taking advantage of everyone’s sight being blocked and coughing repeatedly, he quickly ran out as fast as he could.
Everyone wanted to take it, but Si Jin stopped them.
With a faint smile on his lips, he replied: “What are you chasing? Nangong Mi must be looking for his last accomplice. When he finds it, he and that group of people will be killed and put on the guillotine in the capital. , one by one, publicly Ling Chi.”
“Isn’t it better?”
