The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

There were cheers and exclamations in the capital.

"Grandpa, look at the fireworks!"

“So beautiful”

“Is this goldenrod?”

"Uncle Cheng, this is a golden dragon, not a chrysanthemum."

"My eyes are blurry and I thought it was the same as last year."

……

There are constant twists and turns amidst the singing and dancing, and there will definitely not be peace tonight.

The whole of Kyoto was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

The Nan Di Palace in the imperial city, separated by a wall, also seemed to have wiped away the haze of the past.

After the ceremony, all civil and military officials left their seats and the family banquet began.

The Southern Emperor, dressed in a dragon robe and with a pale face, sat at the head, followed by Jun Wuwang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and Imperial Concubine Jun Xianyu.

Further down were the four concubines of declining status, each of them sitting down with their sons and smiling faces.

There were constant performances by people on the high platform with dragons and phoenixes carved on it.

Xia Zeyuan was hiding his body and watching from here with great enjoyment. Jun Wuwang could only hold the wine glass to cover his lips to hide the curve of his lips.

Without the Southern Emperor's word, the four princes and concubines who were often suppressed by Concubine Shu did not dare to speak.

He couldn't be as fearless as Jun Wuwang, and could only look at the dishes on the table like a quail.

"This is just a family dinner, you don't have to be so reserved."

The Southern Emperor waved his sleeves, and the palace maid who had been waiting for a long time picked up the wine jug and poured wine for each prince in turn.

Since heaven and earth had already been worshipped during the ceremony, everyone had to drink the first glass of wine bestowed by the Southern Emperor.

Jun Xianyu lowered his eyes to hide the viciousness inside.

Although Concubine Shu looked calm, her fingernails stained with Impatiens juice hidden in her sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

She tampered with the wine jug.

There are many secrets in it. You can control whether the wine is poisonous or non-toxic when pouring it.

The palace maid who poured the wine had long been under her control. Now the cups of several princes were filled with extremely poisonous wine.

Once consumed, the person will die suddenly within half an hour.

Success or failure depends on this one move, so she can only pretend to remain calm.

Xia Zeyuan, who had seen all of this and had watched countless movies, noticed something wrong with the wine jug at first glance, and secretly stretched out his finger to poke Jun Wuwang's lower back.

"There's something wrong with this wine jug, don't drink it if you can."

Jun Wuwang looked at the wine in the glass, glanced around casually with his eagle eyes, and silently watched the other four brothers drink the wine without saying a word.

Xia Zeyuan pursed his dry lips, and the body standing behind him took a step back for no reason.

I knew the hero wasn't a good guy, and I also knew that we couldn't alert the enemy at the last minute.

But I couldn't suppress the chill in my heart.

It is said that after a cripple recovers, the first thing he throws away is his crutches.

If Jun Wuwang succeeded in ascending the throne today, as a person who knew and witnessed so much...

Seeing that the four people who were not presentable enough had already drunk the wine, Concubine Shu Guifei's tense mood that had been in place since tonight suddenly relaxed a lot.

He silently exchanged glances with Jun Xianyu.

When he received the reminder from his son, he turned his head to look at Jun Wuwang who was holding the glass of wine but not drinking it, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"What's wrong with you, Your Highness? You seem distracted."

"You don't even want to drink the longevity wine made with ginseng, deer antlers and Tianshan snow lotus. Is there something better in the East Palace?"

For a moment, everyone's attention was directed towards Jun Wuwang by her words.

Jun Wuwang still had a stern look on his face. He shook the wine glass in his hand to his lips, as if he was about to drink.

Concubine Shu's eyes lit up, but the next second Jun Wuwang seemed to be teasing her and put it back on the table.

"Your Highness is not in good health and cannot drink alcohol."

Concubine Shu was so angry that she tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand.

"I think you can't let go of the pair of sisters in the East Palace."

"The prince of the Southern Dynasty is so obsessed with women. If the late queen were still alive, she would be heartbroken."

The Southern Emperor at the top of the table saw her mention Leng Zitong, and when he thought of the information that the Dali Temple had recently found, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart and slammed the table vigorously.

"Okay! If he doesn't want to drink, then don't drink! Do you want to force him?"

Concubine Shu shrank her shoulders slightly, changing her usual coquettish and domineering look, and apologized with her head lowered.

"I don't dare"

The more Liangpin saw all this, the more frightened she became, and she immediately had a bad suspicion in her mind.

When I saw my son holding up the wine glass and about to drink again,

Without time to think, he risked losing manners in front of the palace and knocked the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

The glass cup shattered into pieces the moment it hit the ground, and the fragments mixed with transparent wine left a splashing mark on the ground.

Jun Qingyu was hit and looked confused.

"Concubine?"

Liangpin quickly knelt down and apologized to the Southern Emperor

"I accidentally spilled the longevity wine. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

"It's just a glass of wine, get up"

Nan Di's spirits were getting worse and worse. He had already lasted through the entire dinner, but he found that everyone at the family dinner was also worried.

It was just that these few people were so tit-for-tat at the beginning, and they were tired and stood up to leave.

But the show has already begun, and if there are no audience members present, how can they continue singing with peace of mind?

"Father, it's not too late to leave later."

Jun Xianyu brushed the corner of his robe and counted down the time silently in his heart.

five four three two one

At this moment, Jun Hao, the youngest, suddenly covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Hao'er!"

"Hao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Amid Concubine Zhao's cries of pain, several other princes of similar age fell down shortly after her.

Everyone panicked for a moment.

"Your Highness, Third Prince!"

"Quickly call the imperial physician!"

The scene was in chaos except for Liangpin's son Jun Qingyu, who felt dizzy after drinking just a little, and Jun Wuwang, who was still sitting in a wheelchair.

Emperor Nan, supported by Eunuch Hong, quickly turned around and stared in shock at his sons, who were fine just a moment ago, now vomiting black blood and falling unconscious.

The man who was performing juggling on the platform suddenly tore his clothes before he could come to his senses, revealing the family emblem belonging to the Liu family's Deadpool.

He rushed over with a knife in hand

"Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor! Someone come!"

Eunuch Hong was so focused on protecting the emperor that he didn't notice Jun Xianyu rushing towards him from behind.

Jun Xianyu stabbed him in the back of the chest with a knife, and he staggered and fell backwards, only stopping after hitting the Panlong Pillar.

I don't know whether he is dead or unconscious, he just lies there motionless.

The Southern Emperor glanced at the motionless Hong Chen, and found himself being held hostage by Deadpool. He stared at Jun Xianyu, the culprit, and was filled with rage.

I was so excited that I felt my eyes go dark.

"What do you mean?"

Jun Xianyu, who had already avenged Liuli, seemed to have gone mad with killing.

He lifted the corner of his robe to wipe the blood-stained knife, and looked grimly at Jun Wuwang who was sitting in the wheelchair without changing his expression.

Several younger brothers have drunk the poisoned wine. As long as this man is killed, he will be the next emperor!