Enemy proposes to me every episode [Quick Transmigration]

Wang Ziyang soon got the news.

He glanced at Lu Jia in surprise, as if he didn't expect that the seemingly powerless Lu Jia could solve Shi Dai without anyone noticing it!He also planned to use Shi Dai as a bargaining chip in the deal.

Wang Ziyang thought a lot in his heart, quickly put away his distracting thoughts, and solemnly bowed to Lu Jia: "I underestimated Lord Hou, please forgive me."

Lu Jia accepted his gift frankly.

"Master Hou was able to infiltrate into the third department in a short period of time, and his means are really good." Wang Ziyang first praised Lu Jia's wrist, and then said, "Master Hou said before that he wanted Langya Wang to serve him wholeheartedly. I feel like there is a lot to do.”

"Oh? That's not what you said just now."

Wang Ziyang did not conceal his change of attitude at all, and said frankly: "The Langya Wang family has survived the dynasties and continued to this day, relying on knowing the Lord. To tell the truth, we are not very satisfied with His Majesty, but after all There is no one better than His Majesty; Lord Hou is very skillful, calmly told His Majesty to put down the butcher knife against Wen Shi, and let us see another bright way."

Lu Jia heard what he meant, and said with a faint smile: "How can you be sure that I am better than Qin Feishu?"

"Based on our information about Master Hou, and..." Wang Ziyang nodded his forehead, "Intuition."

Lu Jia raised his eyebrows high, and looked at Wang Ziyang.

The other party didn't evade, and let Lu Jia look at him.

After a long time, Lu Jia looked away: "In this case, I have a condition."

……

Qin Feishu sat alone on the dragon bed, biting the end of the bandage in his mouth, and cut a small gash on his shoulder with a dagger.

Dark purple blood dripped down.

His complexion remained unchanged, he wiped off the blood with gauze, sprinkled the golden medicine, and then bandaged himself.

The imperial physician knelt on the ground and dared not raise his head.

Qin Feishu's tone was as peaceful as usual: "How much time do I have left?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, with this method of bloodletting, you may be able to persist for seven days... If you can find an antidote, you should be able to completely detoxify."

Qin Feishu didn't have any mood swings when he heard the date of his death: "I know, you go down first. This matter must not be rumored."

"Yes Yes."

The imperial doctor's face was pale, and he withdrew tremblingly, wiping his sweat again and again—he just thought that His Majesty was going to kill him to be buried!Many seniors in the Tai Hospital before died when the emperor vented his anger when he heard the bad news.

Fortunately, their new emperor is a benevolent king!

It's a pity that such a good emperor was brutally murdered by the rebels.

The poison painted on the assassin's knives came from nowhere, even if all the secret detoxification prescriptions in the imperial hospital had no effect, the only way to delay the spread of the poison was to release poisonous blood frequently.

Thinking that he would face another huge power change in a while, the imperial physician sighed deeply.

Then he touched his face suspiciously.

Just now, did you feel a gust of wind blowing in front of you?

……

Lu Jia, wrapped in black flames, walked past the imperial physician.

Looking at the imperial physician's expression, Lu Jia roughly guessed what the result would be.

He came to the door of Qin Feishu's bedroom. He wanted to go in directly, but suddenly remembered that Qin Feishu said that he "dreamed" that black flames were floating in the palace. After deliberating for a moment, he still didn't enter the door. He opened the window paper with his fingers and looked inside. glanced.

Qin Feishu was half naked and wearing a soft robe sitting in front of the desk, not knowing what was written.

The light from the golden candles shone on his handsome and resolute face, softening his serious expression a lot.

Lu Jiaxin said that his death was imminent, but Qin Feishu didn't have the instinct to explode and lose his temper. It seems that the character design has indeed changed a lot.

With a wave of his hand, the darkness in the hall suddenly became thicker, and the candle was extinguished.

Qin Feishu's voice sounded quickly: "Who!"

Lu Jia raised his hand, and a small porcelain bottle was thrown into the hall.

After that, he didn't care whether Qin Feishu caught it or smashed it, he simply jumped up to the eaves and quickly disappeared among the buildings.

Almost the next moment after Lu Jia left, Qin Feishu appeared at the gate of the hall, looking around solemnly.

A guard came by, but Qin Feishu repelled him before he could speak: "Stand back, it's none of your business."

Qin Feishu also jumped up to the eaves and scanned around. He didn't see anyone suspicious, so he frowned and looked down at the porcelain bottle in his hand.

The porcelain bottle is warm and moist, and the body of the bottle is embossed with indigo patterns.

Qin Feishu recognized it for a moment, and his expression became a little complicated: "Concentric Knot?"

……

"I want the antidote for the poison in Qin Feishu's body, but don't tell me you don't have it."

Wang Ziyang looked at Lu Jia strangely: "Master Hou, do you know that if Qin Feishu dies, you are the most likely person to get back the throne."

"I can't guarantee that I can suppress Dazhou's northern army." Lu Jia said bluntly, "Furthermore, Qin Feishu couldn't think of anything you have thought of. He must have killed me first."

"With the help of the Langya Wang family, the northern army without a leader..."

"Put away your intrigue tricks, the army and the court are two different things." Lu Jia sneered, "I would rather have a leader in the northern army, even if it is a rebellion—otherwise the army will collapse and turn into rogues, not to mention the court, the Central Plains The hinterland can't be kept."

Wang Ziyang was silent for a long while, then suddenly revealed a smile: "Alright, at least let me explain one thing... the person whom my Langya Wang family likes knows how to repay her kindness, and it saves us from worrying too much."

Lu Jia stretched out his hand expressionlessly: "Bring it, and get out."

Wang Ziyang took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and gave it to him.

Lu Jia took it and tossed it, a little speechless: "It's still the pattern of concentric knots, you can't take it by mistake, right?"

Wang Ziyang smiled and said: "It's better to disguise it as something for fun."

……

With the black flames covering his body and the lack of direct contact with Qin Feishu, Lu Jiaben was confident that Qin Feishu would never find out that it was him who gave the medicine.

However, Qin Feishu summoned Lu Jia directly the next day, and the first sentence he said was a cordial greeting: "Thank you for the medicine given by Marquis Xianyu last night, I feel much more comfortable."

Lu Jia's heart skipped a beat, and his face remained calm: "Why can't I understand what Your Majesty said?"

Qin Feishu thumped his shoulder with a smile: "Isn't that medicine from Xianyuhou last night?"

"What medicine? Did His Majesty make a mistake?"

Seeing Lu Jia's "confused" expression, Qin Feishu finally changed his words: "Since Xian Yuhou doesn't want to admit that the person last night was you, then I won't force it."

After speaking, he pointed to the chessboard, "Yesterday, Marquis Xianyu was shocked, and today we will discuss a game to make amends."

Lu Jia had never seen such an apology before, so he could only say, "Being respectful is worse than obedience."

Qin Feishu's chess skills are really not as good as in the original book, and he lost quickly.

When the last piece fell, Qin Feishu smiled wryly and shook his head: "I still can't compare with Xianyuhou."

Lu Jia had heard these words countless times, and took a sip of the tribute tea expressionlessly.

The maid next to her came across a bouquet of fresh flowers and put them in a vase beside Lu Jia.

Lu Jia took a stick to play with.

Qin Feishu took a sip of his tea and said with a smile, "Honor Xianyu, do you know what worries you most about being an emperor?"

Lu Jia raised his eyes: "I don't know."

"What I am most afraid of is that there will be no successors." Qin Feishu said with emotion, "I have fought in the battlefield for many years, and I don't know how many hidden diseases I have suffered. If I die suddenly one day, I am worried that there will be no one to take care of me."

Lu Jia paused for a moment when he was playing with Ronghua, and then glanced at Qin Feishu.

Qin Feishu didn't seem to know what taboo topic he was talking about, and asked casually like gossiping: "Hian Yuhou thinks, if I disappear, who will take the responsibility of this country?"

Lu Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what Qin Feishu wanted to test with this question.

He still took out his original rhetoric: "I don't know what the country is, and it has nothing to do with me who can afford it."

"If someone is close to Xian Yuhou, Xian Yuhou's life may be better."

Lu Jia pretended to be stupid: "Could it be possible that Your Majesty is referring to Wen Hetian?"

Qin Feishu laughed: "Why play dumb in front of me?"

Lu Jia put away his sloppy expression, and put the flower branches back into the vase: "Your Majesty wants an heir, just accept a few harems and give birth to a few princes."

Qin Feishu paused for a moment: "It's just that I don't have anyone I like."

Lu Jia doesn't believe that being an emperor to fill the harem is to see true love. Could it be that it's not for balancing the power of the court, and also for looking good?

Or... is Qin Feishu still hinting at Wen Xiuyan?

Lu Jia scolded Qin Feishu again in his heart.

You just helped him find the antidote last night, and now you're trying to trick his sister?I knew earlier that it should be abolished like Wen Hetian.

Lu Jia immediately said hypocritically: "Your Majesty is young and heroic, with great talents and great talents. As long as you release the news about the harem, the ladies of famous families and nobles will naturally respond, and you will not have to worry about finding someone your Majesty likes."

Qin Feishu looked at Lu Jia firmly, and after a while, he suddenly showed his face: "Han Yuhou is right."

Lu Jia snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that if Qin Feishu insisted on asking Wen Xiuyan to participate in the draft, he would make Wen Xiuyan sick, or even "die of illness" and leave the palace.

……

Two or three days later, Lu Jia leaned on the soft bed and ate jujube cake, and heard the result of Wynn's inquiry: "Is there any news about the draft?"

Wynn's face was a little uneasy, and he said cautiously: "I didn't hear about the draft, but it was rumored among the maids and servants that His Majesty... is going to die soon."

Lu Jia was taken aback: "Where did the rumor come from?"

"It was reported from the Imperial Hospital that the incisions in His Majesty's wounds are poisonous, and they have been maintained by bloodletting for the past few days. I'm afraid they won't last for a few days..."

Lu Jia frowned.

He did deliver the antidote, and Qin Feishu did receive it. Is this rumor Qin Feishu's smoke bomb?Or is there something wrong with the antidote that Wang Ziyang gave him?

Lu Jia's current follow-up plan is based on Qin Feishu's ability to survive safely. If there is a problem with this link, it will not end well.

Moreover, the rumors about Qin Feishu's critical illness could be heard clearly even by a servant like Huai En. The well-informed family of courtiers must have confirmed the news early on, and the careerists may have started to prepare.

Qin Feishu's death caused another big disturbance.

Lu Jia concluded that this must be a gimmick played by Qin Feishu, most likely to catch those rebellious idiots.He needn't bother.

However, two days later, seeing that the deadline for Qin Feishu's poison was about to pass, not only was there no trace of the net, but the rumors intensified, and Lu Jia could hear various versions of panic without leaving home.

After deliberating for a moment, Lu Jia decided to take another look at Qin Feishu tonight.

……

That night, Lu Jia once again stood at the window of Qin Feishu's bedroom and glimpsed the scene inside.

Not seeing him for a few days, Qin Feishu's face was so pale that he seemed to be dead soon, and he leaned weakly on the dragon couch, with purple-black poisonous gas faintly on his neck, with one arm aside, the imperial doctor squatted down to bleed him.

Lu Jia clearly remembered that in the original book, because Qin Feishu was murdered once and the military doctor used poison in the bandage, he refused to let others heal his wound easily after suffering a loss. Now even the bloodletting has to be done by others, which shows that it is really nothing I have strength.

Lu Jia silently tightened his lips.

Now he has two options. First, revise the plan. After Qin Feishu's death, he will directly seize power, find a way to appease the northern army, and then cultivate his own power.Although it is a bit troublesome to be an emperor by yourself, it will be much more convenient to find plot points;

The second is to find a way to completely detoxify Qin Feishu, so that Qin Feishu can survive.

Lu Jia lowered his eyes for a moment, and asked the system in his heart: "What do you think is a good choice?"

[Why ask me? 】

"Exclude error options."

【...According to your character, shouldn't you let Qin Feishu die?You don't owe him anything. 】

"Sure enough, it's the wrong choice." Lu Jia nodded expressionlessly, "Qin Feishu is about to die, but I didn't feel any fluctuations in the nail point, which means that either Qin Feishu will definitely not die, or Qin Feishu's Death will not affect the plot of the nail point."

That being the case, he tried the other way around.

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