Prince of Heaven

At present, except for some dark forces left behind by the late emperor, everything has been properly arranged.

The late emperor's secret forces were mainly shadow guards.

The Shadow Guard was originally something left by the royal family and emperors from generation to generation, and it was mainly an organization created to deal with the temple.

The temple was originally just a detached existence, not interfering with the imperial power and secular world, and getting along with the royal family was fine.The royal family canonize every master of the temple as a national teacher, and treat each other with courtesy.

But since 300 years ago, the temple tried to manipulate the young emperor to control the power of the country, the relationship between the royal family and the temple has become delicate.

At that time, the people of Liguo believed in the Suzaku God, so they naturally had a kind of admiration for the temple, and the extraordinary ability of the temple was not something the royal family could handle.

So the royal family began to secretly cultivate their own extraordinary forces, and the Shadow Guard was the most successful one among them.

Collecting strange people from the people, and recruiting some ancient but declining forces, re-established an organization dedicated to serving the royal family, known as the Shadow Guard.

In the past 300 years, the Shadow Guard has mastered more and more extraordinary abilities, becoming more and more refined, and it is already a force that cannot be underestimated.

The late emperor was afraid that the shadow guards would become the next temple, so when training a new batch of shadow guards, he put life and death Gu on them.

Now that the first emperor died suddenly, he must not have had time to hand over the control method of life and death Gu to the new emperor.

With the Health Gu gone, these shadow guards wouldn't live long.

Among the shadow guards, there was a miserable wind and bitter rain.

There were some weak shadow guards who were sweating profusely due to the attack of Gu poison. They were temporarily suppressed by drugs, but this was not for a long time.

In the courtyard, the shadow guard Changying Sixteen is practicing sword.The anxiety and uneasiness of impending death cannot be appeased even by practicing swords.

His sword makes him look like a frightened dragon swimming around, and he holds the sword in his left hand.

If you look closely, you will find that his right hand is a little dull.

This is because his arm was broken five years ago, and although it was taken back by Ying Shiqi's wonderful hand rejuvenation technique, it is not as flexible as before.

"Don't meddle in the matter of the royal family in the future." Ying Shiqi walked over and sighed, "Even if the new emperor controls the life and death Gu, it may not be a good thing, maybe you will die even worse. After all You assassinated him back then."

When the new emperor was replaced by the abolished crown prince, he was taken away by the heir of Duke Jin'an's mansion. Ying Shiliu was ordered to investigate the situation, and then

Take the initiative to assassinate the deposed prince.

Who knew that it was the deposed prince who would eventually ascend to the throne of God.

"Serving one master is one master. All the things I did back then were for the late emperor. I have a clear conscience." Ying Shiliu said expressionlessly.

"Then why are you panicking? That's not what your sword said."

Ying Shiliu was stunned, speechless.

Although he said it coolly, people will always be afraid involuntarily when facing death.

At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came over. His skin was dark, but his eyes were shining brightly.It's just that he has been tortured by life and death Gu recently, so his complexion is not very healthy.

He said to Ying Sixteen: "Brother Sixteen, Your Majesty has summoned you."

Shadow Sixteen was silent.

Ying Shiqi said: "Go, what should come will always come."

According to the types of abilities, the shadow guards are divided into four halls. Shadow Sixteen was originally responsible for guarding His Majesty's sword hall, but since he was injured five years ago, his strength has declined, and this sword hall has the responsibility of Shadow Thirteen. took up.

But after the palace change, Ying Shisan and others were also expelled by the new emperor.

There are various indications that Xindi doesn't seem to like the Shadow Guard organization.Otherwise, it wouldn't be all right to start dealing with the Shadow Guard organization later.

Ying Shiliu walked into the imperial study absently.

After entering, he knelt on the middle open space.His figure was as straight as ever, his black clothes were silent, his hands were only on the back, and the line of life and death Gu had spread to his fingers.

There was a dead silence in the imperial study room. The new emperor did not speak for a long time, and Ying Sixteen kept kneeling.The already flustered mood was gradually magnified during this waiting.Every move of the emperor, every sound made his heart flutter.

After an unknown amount of time, the voice of sorting out the slips finally came from the front.

Probably His Majesty finished handling the government affairs of the day.

Ying Shiliu lowered his head very low, and not long after, His Majesty's black boots and the hem of his clothes embroidered with gold patterns appeared in his vision.

His heart skipped a beat: "Your Majesty."

A voice as cold as frost came from above Ying Shiliu's head: "Is that Ying Shiliu?"

"Yes."

"What's your real name?"

Ying Sixteen paused for a moment, then replied, "Chen Huishan."

"How many shadow guards are there now?"

"One hundred and nine people."

Much less than expected, Rong Shi thought.

However, it is indeed not easy to cultivate such supernatural beings, and more than 100 people are not too few.

Afterwards, Rong Shi looked at Ying Shiliu's hand, and with the death of the master of the life Gu, the life of the person who was planted with the death Gu was coming to an end.

He has no interest in being good, especially when this man once tried to kill him.

but……

Last night, Jing Huai said beside his pillow: "Over the past few years, I have had a lot of contact with the temple. The temple is indeed a force to be reckoned with. It is not easy to get rid of them. Although the shadow guards left by the late emperor are poor point, but you can only deal with one or two. If possible, His Majesty should give comfort and bribe, and use it if you can."

But Jing Huai didn't know about life and death Gu, otherwise he wouldn't have suggested that.

The method of dissolving the life-death Gu was brought into the tomb by the first emperor, and this kind of Gu poison is extremely rare. It might be worth a try to let Hua Wendeng try to dissolve it, but when he finds out the method of dissolving it, I am afraid that this group of people will all die .

Rong Shi said to Ying Shiliu who was kneeling on the ground: "Stretch out your hand."

Ying Shiliu's hand had been chopped off before, so when he heard this, his heart sank.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, closed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, what happened in the Duke's Mansion of Jin'an back then was a matter of self-assessment by the humble official, and it has nothing to do with the rest of the shadow guards. Please, Your Majesty, deal with the inferior officer alone. Please let the others go." One man and one horse."

His Majesty did not speak for a while, Ying Shiliu clenched his teeth and his hands began to shake.

He even had the audacity to think about what would happen to Kingslayer, but this thought only passed in a flash.In fact, the shadow guards are basically going to die, even if the new emperor does nothing, they won't live long.

It's just that the shadow guard was a royal family all his life, but in the end he was killed by the emperor himself. He felt unwilling and felt that his whole life was a joke.

That's all for him, he was the one who committed the crime at the beginning, but others should not have fallen into this end.

Rongshi didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking, he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, and was concentrating on condensing the pills for dissolution.

It is not so easy to get one hundred and nine pills that condense the divinity. After all, he has recovered very little divine power now.

The last time he tried his best to use his abilities like this was because of General Deng Tuowei's wife's pregnancy, but because of overdrawing his divine power, he passed out on the spot and became weak for a long time.

Rong Shi put the bottle in Ying Shiliu's hand, and his voice became a bit cold: "When we go back, each person will take one bottle."

Ying Shiliu did such a thing for the emperor, this situation is all too familiar.

It is death.

but what

Surely, the shadow guards wouldn't live long.

Forget it, it is better to be given death by poison than to be tortured to death by life and death Gu.

Ying Sixteen squeezed the medicine bottle in his hand, knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, Lord Long En."

Rong Shi gave a faint "hmm", and then said, "Back off."

Not long after Ying Shiliu left, Rong Shi also turned his head and left the imperial study.

As the sun sets, the palace buildings are covered with a layer of light golden yellow. From a distance, it looks like golden powder sprinkled, like a mural painted too much.

When Rong Shi returned to his bedroom, Jing Huai was waiting for him inside.

After some discussion, Rong Shi agreed that Jing Huai would go out every day during the day, but after sunset, he had to return to his bedroom to wait for him.

Jing Huai laughed after hearing that, put his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear, "Okay. Then I will wait here every day for His Majesty to come back and serve me."

When the tip of Rongshi's ear rubbed against it, it turned red.But this is the body's reaction. In fact, Rong Shi's expression was very calm, and he even said a "good" in a cold voice.

Seeing his appearance, Jing Huai felt boundless love and pity, so he buried his head in his neck and licked it, saying: "Your Majesty is only ninety-five respectable, it's impossible to despise yourself so much."

The scorching breath and scorching voice trembled at the tip of Rong Shi's heart like strings being plucked suddenly.

In a daze, he heard Jing Huai say: "It should be the humble minister who came to serve His Majesty."

……

In fact, Jing Huai was a little surprised by Rong Shi's compromise.

When he thought that tolerance was under his appeasement and he gradually felt at ease, in fact, people still didn't believe him in their hearts, and in exchange for a prison; then when he thought tolerance would not be so easy to compromise, he also prepared a backup method One, two, three, Rong Shi simply agreed.

How else can the emperor's heart be unpredictable.

Although Rong Shi was a very thoughtful person from a long time ago.

Although it was not yet sunset, Jing Huai was afraid that he would be late and his majesty was thinking wildly, so he went back to his majesty's bedroom early in the morning to wait for him.

As soon as Rong Shi returned to his bedroom, he saw Jing Huai, and a certain corner of his heart really relaxed a little.

He used too much divine power today, although he didn't faint on the spot like last time, but he was a little tired instead.

"Brother." Rong Shi's face was paler than usual, and he looked even weaker.

"What's the matter?" Jing Huai raised his hand nervously to touch Rong Shi's forehead, and then pressed his forehead against it.

Not

It's a fever.

He was about to ask Rongshi if something was wrong, when Rongshi suddenly hugged him tightly, his face pressed against his chest, quietly, neither speaking nor moving.

Rongshi's body is a little cold, but there is a lingering light fragrance in his hair, others are warm-scented nephrite in his arms, Jinghuai is cold-scented nephrite.

He patted Rong Shi on the back, then bent down and picked up Rong Shi's knees to hug him up.

When Rong Shi moved his feet away a little, his body became more and more lazy, and his fingers hooked on Jing Huai's neck wearily.

He gently sniffed the reassuring breath on Jing Huai's body, like the smell of a dream.

Jing Huai put him on the bed and said, "I'll call the imperial physician."

Rongshi was sitting, and immediately hugged Jing Huai's waist: "No need. I'm just a little tired."

Jing Huai felt the strength silently, and felt that his majesty was very suitable to kill the enemy on the battlefield to establish his prestige. He looked sick and weak, but he was actually a killing god, who could confuse the opponent very well.

For example, Jing Huai was confused by his appearance.

He felt that he seemed to have fallen into the trap specially set for him by Rong Shi a long time ago.

It doesn't feel bad though.

Maybe it's a little too much to stop.

Jing Huai removed Rong Shi's hair crown, and his black hair poured out, making his face paler.

"Okay, then I'll hold you for a rest, then have some dinner, and take a bath early today?"

"En." Rong Shi replied in a muffled voice, perhaps because he was uncomfortable, his voice sounded a little soft, with a nasal tone instead.Jing Huai felt that his heart was about to melt.He took off his shoes and went to bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and pulled Rong Shi into his arms.

Rong Shi curled up in Jing Huai's arms like a kitten, his eyelids gradually closed.