minister wants to kill the king

In the Buddhist hall, the golden relics enshrined on the table emit a faint golden light.

Shi Qing knelt in front of the Buddhist hall, clasped his hands together and recited scriptures in a low voice, the incense burner was burning with incense sticks, and white smoke curled up.

The autumn wind sent the fallen leaves into the Buddhist hall, and the withered red leaves swirled and floated to the ground without making a sound.

Shi Qing slowly opened his eyes.

"This is Jin Sheli?"

Xue Lang leaned against the door with a smile on his lips, and he didn't know when he appeared.

Shi Qing turned his head, clasped his palms together and saluted, "I haven't seen you in a year, the benefactor is fine."

"Very good, very good, the bald donkey is fine." Xue Lang nodded repeatedly, and stepped into the hall leisurely with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the golden relic enshrined in front of the hall, and praised carelessly: "It's quite beautiful." He stretched out his hand towards the golden relic.

A strong wind hit Xue Lang in the face, Xue Lang quickly withdrew his hand, turned his head and stared at Shi Qing with a smile, "Pick it tightly, can't you touch it?"

Shi Qing withdrew his hand, stood up, and looked at him with a smile.

The two just looked at each other like this, as if they were able to laugh out louder than anyone else.

With the other party's reaction, Xue Lang was more sure that Jin Sheli was extraordinary.

interesting.

"Then I won't touch it, I'll take a look." Xue Lang said, he turned around and looked at Jin Sheli seriously, as if he was really just curious.

"Daqi offered the most honorable Princess Showa, and only exchanged this thing?"

"It's all about buying and selling by force. The golden relic is the most precious treasure of the Buddhist sect. After several twists and turns, it is a great fortune to return to the homeland now."

"The emperor put this thing here, what do you plan to do?"

"When the time is right, a hundred monks will welcome you back to Huguo Temple."

Xue Lang nodded clearly, and said slowly: "But how did I hear that it's not forced to buy and sell?"

After finishing this sentence, Xue Lang stopped talking, leaned against the table and waited for Shi Qing to answer.

Shi Qing was silent for a while, and said: "The Turkic people are powerful, and they want to win Princess Zhaohe, but Daqi has no choice."

"I heard that Feng Huaicheng originally wanted to negotiate terms with Turkic, and was willing to increase the bargaining chip. He didn't want Princess Zhaohe to marry him." Xue Lang said slowly, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he stared at Shi Qing's eyes with a smile that was not a smile, "But Someone was making trouble, and I don't know what they said, so Feng Huaicheng hurriedly packed Princess Zhaohe and sent her to Turkic."

"After thinking about it, that person should be talking about the usefulness of the golden relic."

Shi Qing's expression remained unchanged, he sighed and said, "Sure enough, the benefactor will not come for no reason."

"Hehehe." Xue Lang said: "I'm just curious, take a look, take a look."

"Let's tell you straight now, Jin Sheli is just an idiot," Shi Qing said.

"It's too long to listen." Xue Lang interrupted: "Nine out of ten sentences of your 'straight talk' are false. Monks specialize in lying, so go find Feng Huaicheng to blow it."

Shi Qing: "Hey hey hey."

"Jin Sheli can peek into the future and watch the fate of the country. What did you see?" Xue Lang didn't bother to argue, and said directly.

Shi Qing was startled suddenly, "Foreign races invaded, and Daqi will perish." He said in a deep voice, "How did the benefactor know? Who are you?"

"Oh." Xue Lang said: "I was on the roof when you whispered to Feng Huaicheng, and I heard everything."

Shi Qing: ""

"Who am I, didn't you already know?" Xue Lang raised his eyebrows, "It's just a lonely ghost."

Before the words were finished, Xue Lang rushed towards Jin Sheli, at the same time, Shi Qing flew over and slapped Xue Lang's back with his palm——

There was a strong wind, and the hall was instantly filled with dust and smoke. One person and one ghost made fierce moves and fought in one place.

At the same moment, Jingyang Palace.

The young Xue Lang avoided the eyes and ears of the guards, walked up and down the roof and entered the Jingyang Palace.

Jingyang Palace is located in the corner of the Imperial Palace, the most remote part of the Imperial Palace. It has not been repaired all year round, and it is dilapidated and dilapidated.

Concubine Xiang couldn't get out of Jingyang Palace, and Feng Su couldn't get in, so sometimes she would send young Xue Lang to secretly deliver some daily items to Concubine Xiang.

The Jingyang Palace was dilapidated, and there were a few old palace people along the way who looked crazy and yelled.The young Xue Lang knew which palace Concubine Xiang lived in, and when he entered Jingyang Palace, he rushed towards Concubine Xiang's residence——

Only Concubine Xiang's residence in Jingyang Palace is not so shabby. Although the house is old, it is surrounded by flowers and plants, as well as green bamboos, which makes people feel relaxed and happy at first sight.

There was no one in the outdatedly decorated hall, the young Xue Lang felt something was wrong as soon as he stepped into the hall, and he tilted his head suddenly.

—an arrow grazed his cheek and pinned to the wall.

The young Xue Lang narrowed his eyes.

"Your Highness is right, Xue Lang will come back to save Xiang Baolin."

A group of soldiers came out of the shadows.

Feathered arrows shot towards Xue Lang like a drizzle. The young Xue Lang was fast, and his steps were extremely fast and dangerously avoiding the rain of arrows.

"Where is Concubine Xiang!" Xue Lang roared angrily.

"You'd better worry about yourself first," said the leading soldier.

The young Xue Lang suddenly drew his sword, and the soldiers surrounded him, and they all fought together.

The young Xue Lang's only thought at this time was to rush out from here, he didn't dare to think, since the crown prince set up an ambush here, did Fengsu also set up traps that they couldn't imagine.

Was Concubine Xiang already killed by them?Has anything happened to Fengsu?

Now he can only protect Feng Su by rushing out from here.

Buddhist hall.

Xue Lang had his only left arm cut off by Shi Qing, but after all, it was different from Feng Su's real dragon aura, so his right arm could never grow back.

Black mist quickly gathered on the left arm, and gradually condensed into a shape, but it grew back after a while.

But the pain of flesh and blood is real, but Xue Lang didn't even hum, but frowned slightly.

Shi Qing didn't get any better, his moon-white monk robe was stained with blood, and dust rolled all over his body.

"The benefactor destroyed another piece of clothing of the poor monk."

"Don't say it like I want to molested you."

""

Xue Lang shot out suddenly, and swept towards Shi Qing, Shi Qing dodged to the side, Xue Lang's palm came immediately, and slapped Shi Qing's chest——

Shi Qing was caught off guard and pressed his right palm against his chest, only to hear a 'crack' sound, and the wrist bone was shattered.

Shi Qing snorted.

Xue Lang smiled and said: "It's fair now, we both have one hand left." Although he was talking, his feet were not slow at all, and he turned around and looked towards the golden relic on the altar.

With a sullen face, Shi Qing tiptoed toward Xue Lang, trying to grab Xue Lang's shoulder with his remaining intact arm.

"Golden relic is of great use to our country. Don't use it for your own self-interest. It can't bring you back to life."

"If you can't, why don't you let me try? The rise and fall of the country has nothing to do with me."

Xue Lang seemed to have eyes behind his back, his left arm stretched behind his back and grabbed Shi Qing's wrist, and twisted it to the other side.

Xue Lang: "Have you ever thought about it?"

Shi Qingchao was on guard, instead grabbed Xue Lang's arm and pulled it back——

Shi Qing: "The benefactor likes to pant when he speaks?"

Xue Lang: "The sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued monks are not very authentic."

"After all, the poor monk specializes in lying."

Xue Lang was restrained by Shi Qing and dragged back, saying: "You use golden relics to spy on the future, and then use this to avoid disasters and avoid disasters in the future. But the future has been changed, and it is still Jin relics who spy on you." future?"

Shi Qing: "Huh?"

"That is to say, what you have seen is not your future at all."

This is a paradox, Shi Qing was stunned for a moment, Xue Lang grabbed his left arm, and immediately the arm was separated from the person.

With bare shoulders, Xue Lang rushed towards Jin Sheli. At this moment, the black energy gathered towards Xue Lang, forming a new arm at an extremely fast speed.

When Xue Lang approached the golden relic, his arm just formed, and with the body of a ghost, he held the faintly golden golden relic in his hand.

All this happens in an instant.

Holding the amputated arm in his hand, Shi Qing froze.

However nothing happened.

Xue Lang still stood there, holding the golden relic.

Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "The poor monk said that the golden relic is useless to you."

"Xue Lang, the traitor, really deserves death." Feng Su wore Daqi's red dragon robe, sat high on the dragon chair, and stamped the written edict.

At the gate of the capital, the commander of the forbidden army read Xue Lang's crimes one by one.

Xue Lang smiled and said: "You can also add the item of vain attempt to get your hands on His Majesty."

In the cell, Xue Lang uncovered the case and said angrily, "He wants to kill me?!"

On the execution platform, the executioner swung his knife, and Xue Lang's head fell to the ground.

Scenes from the previous life flashed before his eyes.

In front of the Buddhist hall, Xue Lang held the golden relic and burst into tears.

The screen in front of me turned again.

Surrounded by snow, Feng Su and Xue Lang looked at each other from afar.

However, Feng Su was holding a bow in his hand, the bow was drawn into a full moon, and the tip of the arrow was pointing at Xue Lang.

Xue Lang said: "Kill me, Your Majesty."

Xue Lang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the veins in his hands popped out, almost crushing the golden relic in his hands.

what is this

When did this scene never happen before?

Jin Sheli can see the past and the future, is it the future?

impossible!

Shi Qing only saw Xue Lang holding the golden relic, and his expression changed again and again. Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Jingyang Palace.

The young Xue Lang lay on the ground with injuries all over his body, and his whole body was drowned in blood.

There were dead soldiers lying all around, and only a few soldiers stood here and there.

"His Royal Highness said that this man's military strength is indeed not bad. If he hadn't led a large number of people, the entire army would have been wiped out."

"Is this kid still alive?"

"Forget it, His Highness said to keep him alive, let him stay here, and see if he survives."

"Let's go, let's go to work with the prince."

The soldiers chatted and walked past the young Xue Lang.

The young Xue Lang lay dying on the ground, his face was covered with blood, his eyes could hardly be opened, and he murmured: "Your Highness"

Buddhist hall.

Xue Lang held the golden relic in a daze, still stuck in the scene he had just seen.

how is this possible

Could it be that he will be killed by Feng Su in the future?Whether in the past or the future, is he destined to be killed by Feng Su?

how is this possible

Jin Sheli's light became more and more intense, almost enveloping Xue Lang.

Shi Qing's eyes were full of astonishment.

Then, with a flash of light, Xue Lang disappeared.

The golden relic fell from mid-air, Shi Qing hurriedly stepped forward to catch it, with a crisp sound, the golden relic broke into two pieces.

Seeing the two gray relics in his palm, Shi Qing was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Jingyang Palace.

The blood man who fell on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

Xue Lang supported the ground with one hand, sat up slowly, and looked around, seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He was stunned for a long time before narrowing his eyes, and the corners of his lips slowly, slowly evoked an evil smile.

"His Royal Highness Feng Su"

Xue Lang licked his lips, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.