[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

The rain fell harder and harder at night, slamming on the window lattice, as if to wake up something, to warn something.

Ning Zuo looked at Ning You in disbelief. He never thought that those jokes would make Ning You remember until now, nor did he think that his obsession would reach such a point.Hearing the thunder and the wind and rain outside, he was in the tranquility instead.The silence suffocated him.

Ning You frowned slightly: "Third Uncle is like the stars and the moon to me. Brother, I can't lose him again."

"How long do you want me to wait? Three years, ten years, if you don't get him for the rest of your life, I will bear with you and let you be the prince forever?"

"It won't be long." There was almost terrifying joy in Ning's right eyes, "Do you know that the Great Master told me that Wu Huyan has a medicine that can make people forget the past...? I have already sent someone to find it..."

"...You're crazy!" Ning Zuo was shocked, "How could there be such a thing! What do you want to do to Third Uncle!?"

"I said it! I just want him!"

"Let's go!" Ning Zuo was in a hurry, as he thought, such obsession would only destroy Ning You, or drive Ning You to destroy He Zhan.The suffocating anger in his heart was like adding hot oil to his mouth. He picked up the crutches on one side and hit Ning You: "Get out! Get out!"

Ning Youhuo suffered several blows, but still begged: "Brother, help me! Just this time."

"Impossible! I won't let you pretend to be me again to deceive people! Tomorrow I will go into the palace and tell my father. If you continue like this, you will only harm third uncle! If you do this, will father spare him? You want Third Uncle to go to Yuping Pass again, for ten years?!"

Ning Zuo's words seemed to touch Ning You's reverse scales, he sharply opened his eyes, his face in the dark was hideous and terrifying, Ning Zuo couldn't believe that this was his younger brother when he saw his expression.

Ning You has never shown such a dark side to anyone.

Ning Zuo had a restless feeling in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it. He heard Ning You gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who dares!?"

Ning Zuo's momentum weakened by more than half, and urged: "You go, I don't want to see you!"

"You are not allowed to tell the father! You are not allowed to tell the third uncle!"

Ning Zuo was startled by the second half of his sentence, he instinctively pulled the wheel to retreat, but Ning You grabbed his mutilated right leg and tore him off the wheelchair.Ning Zuo was in severe pain all over his body, and his restless heart was beating violently, every beat made him so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

Ning You ruthlessly tugged at his leg and shouted, "Promise me!"

Thunder exploded in the night sky, and the room was as bright as day for a moment. Ning Zuo suddenly saw two figures behind Ning You, like ghosts holding a soul-shattering rope in their hands, making Ning Zuo's legs tremble.

"You...you..." Ning Zuo clutched his aching chest, and instinctively wanted to crawl out, but he couldn't break away from Ning You's hand.

Ning You raised his dark eyes, but tears rolled out of them: "Brother, please forgive me."

The light flashed again, and Ning Zuo saw a person behind Ning You holding a medicine bowl in his hand.

His eyes suddenly widened, almost bloodshot.

"You... it's the medicine! There's something wrong with the medicine...!"

His heart hurt more and more, his throat seemed to be pinched by a hand, and he couldn't even breathe the most basic.

He had a fiery temper when he was young, and He Zhan asked He Zhan to restrain him a little bit. The officialdom after he became an official gradually wore away his youthful surlyness.

After he injured his leg, he wanted to get angry for no reason during his recuperation period. No matter how small things could cause him to be irritable.Others thought that he was sick, depressed, and wanted to find someone to vent, even he thought so.But until today, Ning Zuo didn't feel that something was wrong.

It turned out that there was something wrong with the medicine!

Prince An's Mansion, after all, he is in Prince An's Mansion!What Ning You wanted to do was as easy as pie!

Ning You wanted to control him from the very beginning...!

"It's fine without you!" Ning You gritted his teeth, "Without you, I'm no longer a shadow. I don't want to live like this, I want to take back everything I deserve!"

He moved around and hugged Ning Zuo's upper body in his arms.

Ning Zuo wanted to struggle, and the pain in his heart was like a knife that took away all his strength. He was cold all over, and he could even feel Ning You's hot tears dripping on his forehead: "Brother...brother..."

Two figures came over, one of them was holding a decoction in his hand, clamped Ning Zuo's face, and poured it into his mouth.

Ning Zuo struggled desperately, his disabled right leg was also twitching constantly, trying to kick the person in front of him away, but he was restrained by three people.

Ning's right eyes were full of tears, and the hand holding Ning Zuo tightened more and more tightly, as if wanting to melt the shadow into the body and become a person from then on.

"It'll be fine soon. It'll be fine soon."

The window was suddenly blown open by the gust of wind, thunder rolled in from afar, lightning flashed, and rain slanted in from the window, wet Ningyou's black robe, making him pale from the cold.

Ning Zuo twitched in his arms, his eyes began to slack, as if he couldn't catch a little light, and finally Ning Zuo didn't even have the strength to twitch, and lay quietly in Ning You's arms, except for "uh uh" , No sound came out of the throat.

Ning You stroked the cold sweat on Fu Ning Zuo's forehead, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, don't blame me. I don't owe you anything, but you owe me a lot."

A night of thunderstorms shook He Zhan tossing and turning so that he couldn't sleep. He was so uneasy that he couldn't stop the rumbling thunder even if he stuffed his head with a pillow.It wasn't until early in the morning that the rain became lighter that he could barely touch the corner of Duke Zhou's robe.

This sleep lasted all morning, and when he woke up at noon, He Zhan still thought about going to Prince An's Mansion after lunch to accept Ning Zuo's invitation.

As soon as he sat down on the table, Xiao Liu from Prince An's Mansion ran over, his eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, and the dark circles under his eyes were almost drawn to his chin. If he hadn't appeared in broad daylight, He Zhan would have thought he had seen a ghost.

When Xiao Liu saw He Zhan, he knelt down in front of him, grabbed the hem of his clothes and cried.

He Zhan thought that Xiaoliu had been angered by Ningzuo, so he rushed to Zhongguo Gong's mansion to file a complaint.He Zhan rolled up his sleeves and said, "What? King An lost his temper again? It's okay, the third master is going to play chess with him today, kill him, and vent your anger!"

When Xiao Liu heard this, he almost died from crying, and He Zhan's brain hurt from crying.

He Zhan asked impatiently: "Speak, cry, cry, cry, mourn!"

"King...king..."

He Zhan smiled: "Why, let me learn how to bark like a dog?"

"My lord... my lord has taken poison..."

He Zhan was stunned, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he asked in a stiff voice, "What did you say!?"

Xiao Liu kept sobbing: "The lord took poison last night and wanted to die. The emperor... the empress... have all been there, and my life is saved... But, but..." Xiao Liu cried loudly, unable to speak. He Zhan took him Picking it up from the ground, Huo squinted, and roared angrily: "You fucking have to talk to me! What happened to him!"

"My lord can't see, can't hear, can't speak, can't leave..."

He Zhan trembled violently, let go, and Xiao Liu fell back to the ground.

What is called…

Can't see or hear, can't speak or walk?

Is it the living dead?

He Zhan stood there for a long time, then ran out suddenly, caught a horse and ran to Prince An's mansion.He rushed into the mansion, running around like a headless fly, and the servants in the mansion couldn't find a single one. When he stumbled to King An's residence, before he entered, He Zhan's arm was caught by a Hand clamped.

He Zhan looked back and saw that it was Ning Jin, caught him and asked, "What's wrong with Ning... King An!?"

Ning Jin persuaded in a low voice: "Uncle... don't be impulsive."

"I ask you, what's wrong with him! Answer me!"

Ning Jin replied: "King An has no consciousness, but he is still alive."

"What are you talking about! How could this happen!" He Zhan broke away from Ning Jin's hand and rushed in three steps at a time. Ning Jin hurriedly followed behind him and sent all the servants in the room back.

From a distance, He Zhan saw Ning Zuo nestled in the wheelchair, tilting his head and looking out the window.He yelled, but there was no response. He Zhan approached and patted him on the shoulder, but Ning Zuo still couldn't see Ning Zuo looking up.

"Prince... Ning Zuo?" He called several times eagerly, but Ning Zuo could no longer hear him.Ning Zuo stared blankly, looking out of the window, as if he couldn't see out of the window, as if there was only a chaotic darkness in front of him.

"How could this happen? Didn't you still feel good yesterday? Didn't someone invite me to Prince An's Mansion yesterday?" He Zhan knelt down on one knee in front of Ning Zuo's wheelchair, looked at his slack eyes in disbelief, and asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

Ning Jin frowned: "Uncle...he lost a leg."

"He is such a proud person, he would not choose this way. He is not such a person." He Zhan said in a flat voice, "He has been so proud since he was a child, and he can often be a monkey king among children, although he has a bad temper. A little bit, but his heart is very kind, and he is full of life with his teeth and claws. How could he be like this?"

Ning Jin: "It is precisely because of this that he cannot accept that he is a cripple. Uncle... I know you are sad..."

"Impossible! Someone hurt him." He Zhan still remembered that day in the carriage, Ning Zuo cried on his knees, and kept saying that someone wanted to kill him.

"Uncle!" Ning Jin cut off his words in a deep voice, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we go back, okay?"

He Zhan looked around in a daze, held Ning Zuo's hand tightly in his palm, and asked, "Why is there no one here? Why is no one here?"

"The emperor and the empress have already been here. The empress fainted when she found out and was sent back to the palace. The emperor stayed with him for a while, and when he came out, he ordered him to go to Qingzhou Long'an to recuperate."

"Why go to Long'an, aren't all the imperial physicians in the palace?"

"The imperial doctor said... there is no cure. Emperor Jing Zhao couldn't bear that Ning Zuo would commit suicide."

Emperor Jing Zhao spent half of his life on nurturing Ning Zuo. This son is his pride. Ning Zuo committed suicide by taking poison because of his leg injury. He could not accept such a fact anyway.His son couldn't be this wimpy.

He Zhan asked in surprise: "Where's Ning You! Where's him?!"

Speaking of Ning You, Ning Jin slowly frowned: "He has had a high fever since last night, and the imperial doctor couldn't diagnose the cause."

He Zhan was stunned, his eyes wandered for a long time but couldn't find the focus.He instinctively rubbed the back of Ning Zuo's cold hand, and asked softly in disbelief: "How did this happen? How did this happen?"

Could this be the reason why King An disappeared out of thin air in the previous life?

He was no longer mentioned like a royal taboo, but he committed suicide by taking poison?

"impossible…"

That day Ning Zuo clearly swore to him, "I'll listen to Uncle!"

He clearly promised that he would endure it.

Seeing He Zhan's expression, Ning Jin couldn't bear it, and walked over to help He Zhan up from the ground: "Uncle, don't do this. My heart hurts."

Before, He Zhan thought that there would be such a day.If Ning Jin wants to become emperor, Ning Zuo and Ning You will definitely not be much better.He used to think that he could be calm, after all he was used to life and death, after all, this road was ruthless, but now seeing Ning Zuocheng like this, he was still heartbroken.

Ning Zuo must have something to say to him.

But now that he came, Ning Zuo couldn't say anything.