In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

Xiao Muzhe hurriedly walked inside, and after a few steps he turned back and bowed deeply to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling waved her hand,

"go quickly."

Xiao Muzhe then turned around and walked quickly to his father's bed.

"Cough cough cough..."

The King of Beidi coughed slightly and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Father, are you awake?

How do you feel now? "

Xiao Muze's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Well! I'm fine now, don't worry."

Although the King of Beidi's voice was still a little weak, he could feel that his whole body had relaxed a lot.

Because of the poisoning, I always felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and I would cough violently from time to time.

Now that the poison has been eliminated, not only has my breathing become smoother, but the joints throughout my body have also become much more flexible than before.

"That's good, Father, are you hungry?

I have asked the imperial kitchen to prepare some light meals for you.

Can I send it to you now?"

Xiao Muze's tone became much more relaxed.

"I am indeed hungry."

The King of Beidi looked at Xiao Muzhe lovingly.

In his impression, his third son has always been extremely docile.

She just lacked some sharpness and did not inherit his decisiveness and domineering attitude.

So, although he has always been quite fond of his third son.

But there was no idea of ​​training him to be the crown prince in the past.

Because in his opinion, Beidi was a brave and warlike country.

If you want to be the king of Beidi, you must be decisive in killing and not be too soft-hearted.

His third son was kind and elegant since childhood.

He is totally unfit to be the king of Beidi.

He has always thought this way.

It was not until two months ago that he discovered that the prince was secretly dealing with his opponents with extremely cruel methods.

He will find ways to frame those who do not obey him.

Afterwards, no matter old or young, no one in the other party’s family would be spared.

When he found out that the crown prince was so cruel, he began to think about appointing another crown prince.

I don't know how the prince knew that he had such an idea.

Maybe it was Concubine Yu, or maybe it was Eunuch Li who revealed it to him.

But none of this matters anymore.

The important thing is the prince, let someone give him a chronic poison.

The prince wanted to kill his biological father.

If the third son hadn't found a way to arrange for someone to give him detoxification pills to relieve the toxicity.

He should have died of the poison by now.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply.

“Zer, luckily you arranged for someone to give me the detoxification pill in advance.

I also found a miracle doctor to help me detoxify and heal, otherwise I would have passed away by now."

The King of Beidi said seriously.

Xiao Muze hurriedly explained,

"Father, in fact, the person who gave you the antidote pill was not arranged by me."

"Not you?"

The King of Beidi looked confused.

"The person who brought me the medicine said you sent it."

Xiao Muze continued to explain,

“It was Prince Jing of Daliang who discovered ahead of time that you were given a chronic poison by the Crown Prince.

The person who sent you the antidote pills is also King Jing’s man.”

When the King of Beidi heard this, his eyes trembled slightly.

"Prince Jing of Daliang?"

He was really confused and couldn't help asking,

"We Beidi and Daliang have always been incompatible.

King Jing should be hoping that I, the King of Beidi, would die soon, so why did he save me? "

“Because King Jing of Daliang wants peace.

He didn't want Daliang and Beidi to continue fighting.

War will only bring suffering to both countries and will benefit no one.

Prince Jing felt that his father could understand him and agree with his ideas.

As for the crown prince, a man who could kill even his own father would not care about the lives and safety of the people of both countries.

If the prince becomes the king of Beidi, it will only lead to more frequent wars between the two countries."

The King of Beidi listened to his words and thought for a moment.

"Did you contact Prince Jing during your visit to Daliang?"

Xiao Muze did not hide anything and said directly:

"To be honest with you, Father, I went to Daliang this time just to look for Prince Jing and Princess Jing.

I don't want any more war between Beidi and Daliang.

I am going to remind King Jing that our Northern Di are gathering troops and want to start a war with Daliang again."

After these words came out, the King of Beidi could not help but frowned slightly and could not help but scold:

“You have quite a temper.

Your father did not agree to your withdrawal, so you went straight to the enemy country to find King Jing.

And revealed military secrets to the other party?

......"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Muze knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.

"Father, I hope for peace.

Endless war will only cause the national strength of both countries to decline.

And the people cannot live in peace.

Because of the war, countless families have been torn apart.

This is not what I want to see, and it is probably not what my father wants to see either."

The King of Beidi saw that his son spoke frankly and openly, so he raised his hand.

"Get up."

"Thank you, father."

Xiao Muzhe stood up, still respectful.

“Since you have already connected with King Jing of Daliang.

Then why don't you just wait until I am poisoned to death by the prince, and then come back to seize the throne of Beidi on the pretext of revenge for me?

As long as you succeed in seizing the throne, you won't need my consent to achieve your so-called peace, right?"

Xiao Muze was not surprised to hear his father ask this, and he just said sincerely:

"I naturally hope for peace.

But, for the so-called peace.

He watched helplessly as his father was poisoned to death.

Even if someone like me gets the throne, I will only be selfish and how can I really want peace?"

The King of Beidi smiled when he heard this answer.

"You are worthy of being my good son."

He looked at Xiao Muzhe with satisfaction.

Perhaps Beidi has fought too many wars, and it is time to cease fire with neighboring countries.

“By the way, the miracle doctor you brought back detoxified me and saved my life.

I have to reward it myself.

Go and call the people in."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Muzhe turned around and went out, ordering someone to bring food to his father first.

Afterwards, Qin Mu and the other two were invited in.

"Meet the King of Beidi."

The three of them entered the house and bowed.

The King of Beidi looked at Qin Mu.

"You are the one who cured me of the poison?"

Qin Mu shook his head,

"It's not me, it's my beloved concubine."

After saying that, Qin Mu turned and looked at Fang Ling.

Fang Ling took a step forward.

"I have met the king."

"Beloved concubine?"

The King of Beidi suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Fang Ling did not hide it and said directly:

"I am Princess Jing of Daliang."

The King of Beidi could no longer remain calm. He suddenly sat up and looked at Qin Mu.

"So you are the King of Daliang?

"You changed your appearance?"

Qin Mu nodded,

“Yes, I am King Jing.

We meet again."

The King of Beidi had been on the battlefield before and had fought against King Jing several times.

He also knew that King Jing of Daliang's title of God of War was not given for nothing.

He once hated King Jing deeply.

If there was no King Jing in Daliang, who knows how much of the land would have been annexed by the Northern Di people.

He also once imagined that if King Jing fell into his hands, he would cut him into pieces to vent his hatred.

But in the end, it was Prince Jing who saved his life.

He looked at the King Jing who had changed his appearance with complicated eyes, and suddenly blurted out,

"Prince Jing, you are so brave that you dare to fall into the trap yourself?"