I'm a killer with no emotions

All the courtiers present knew Ning Zhe, so the guards did not take Ning Zhe there.

But Ning Zhi, who was not far away, saw the person at a glance.

"Yo, isn't this my royal brother?"

Ning Zhi deliberately raised his voice and said something, stood up, and walked towards Ning Zhe.

He is the emperor, and his every move attracts attention. After this, everyone saw Ning Zhe.

The originally noble and unparalleled young man, now with disheveled hair and a messy body, was rudely escorted by two guards.

There was a murmur of discussion around, and different eyes were cast on Ning Zhe, and some even yelled that the faint king deserved it.

Ning Zhi raised her lips and smiled.

That's what he wants to do, to make Ning Zhe lose all his face in front of the world and be scolded by thousands of people.

"Brother Huang, didn't you like to humiliate me in front of everyone before, now it's your turn, how do you feel?"

Ning Zhe half-opened his eyelids and looked at him weakly.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his lips were chapped and bleeding, and the thin and worn rough shirt couldn't even cover his body. He could only grit his teeth and tremble in the icy cold wind, and his posture was as humiliating as he wanted.

However, even at this point, his eyes are still as black and quiet as an abyss, and there is no trace of repentance and begging for mercy.

Ning Zhi gritted his teeth, the hatred in his heart was even worse.

Seeing him getting angry, the waiter at the side hurriedly stepped forward and slapped Ning Zhe on the face, "Presumptuous! If you don't kneel when you see the king, who gave you the courage!"

The servants in the palace are all trained to know where it hurts and how to make it hurt more.When he came down with an iron palm, the corner of Ning Zhe's mouth immediately bled.

Seeing this, the guards with Ning Zhe on both sides looked at each other and let go.

Ning folded his legs and couldn't use his strength, so how could he kneel, he fell straight on the dirty ground, covered in dust.

The little emperor, who used to be aloof, is now lying on the ground in full view of the crowd, trampled on the soles of his feet, losing all his arrogance and dignity.

Seeing this scene from afar, Ning Yan frowned slightly, and unconsciously took steps, ready to walk over.

Yunlan panicked, and quickly grabbed him, with a pitiful expression: "Ayan..."

Ning Yan lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

Yunlan clutched the skirt of her shirt tightly, gasping for breath, looking uncomfortable: "Lan'er... Lan'er's heart hurts..."

After finishing speaking, his face turned pale and he passed out directly.

"Lan'er!!" Ning Yan's expression tightened suddenly, and he immediately put Ning Zhe behind him, picked up Yun Lan, and left in a hurry.

Ning Zhe stared at Ning Yan's retreating back, a little lost in thought.

"Brother Huang, don't look at it." The clear and bright young man's voice sounded mocking and teasing, "No matter how you look at it, Uncle Huang will not save you."

Ning Zhe blinked and raised his eyes to look at him.

Ning Zhi looked down at him, raised his lips maliciously, and stepped on his finger, "Ning Zhe, you have been in power for so many years, and you think you are above ten thousand people, but in the eyes of the emperor, you are just a person who can be used and discarded at any time. It's just a fool!"

One by one, he crushed Ning Zhe's fragile finger bones hard one by one.

Ning Zhe couldn't help but let out a sob and curled up in pain.

Ning Zhi was satisfied when he saw his face change, and waved for the servant to take him down.

The guards were a little hesitant, after all, this was someone the prince entrusted to them to take care of, and it was not easy to entrust it to others.

Ning Zhi reassured them, "When did the emperor care about a useless person, I just want to catch up with the emperor's brother. It's okay. I will go and talk to the emperor in person later. If you are worried , follow it."

The emperor said such good words, the two guards dared not resist the order no matter how brave they were, so they received the order, dragged Ning Zhe, and retreated with the servants.

The servant was familiar with the road, and led two guards into a quiet bamboo forest.

As soon as Ning Zhe approached the bamboo forest, his head hurt like hell, as if someone was holding a knife and turning violently in his mind.

"What are you messing with? Be honest!" The guard who beat and scolded Ning Zhe outside the Xingxing Pavilion saw that he was not in the right state, so he kicked him again.

The waiter saw it and didn't stop him.

After taking Ning Zhe to a bamboo hut, the servant ordered two guards to stay outside the door to guard, and took Ning Zhe inside.

As soon as the door closed, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, turned his back to Ning Zhe, and shook it into the tea bowl calmly, then brought the tea bowl in front of Ning Zhe with a smile on his face, "It's cold outside, You are suffering from cold, let's have a bowl of hot tea to drive away the cold."

Although his series of movements were cryptic, if one looked carefully, it wasn't impossible to see them.

But the servant was so careless, he was clearly fooling Ning Zhe for a fool.

Ning Zhe glanced at the teacup handed to his lips, then raised his head to stare at the waiter, pursed his lips slightly, and remained silent.

He obviously looked well-behaved and harmless, but the servant felt cold all over when he saw him, and panicked inexplicably.

"What are you looking at? You don't eat the toast, you don't eat the fine wine, you have to drink this tea today, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it!"

The servant showed a ferocious look on his face, and pinched Ning Zhe's chin to forcefully pour the medicine.

Suddenly, a piercing white glow flashed across, and the next moment, the servant's head fell to the ground.

Against the light, a snow-white figure stood silently at the door, like a god on the clouds who would not eat the fireworks of the world, full of indifference and ethereal air.

Ning Zhe's eyes flickered, and the sharp cold light on his fingertips flickered, and he quickly retracted the killing move he wanted to launch against the servant.

He lowered his head uneasily, and called softly: "Master..."

……

On the altar, the blessing ceremony has already begun.

After Ning Zhi burned incense and worshiped, it should be the time for the high priest to predict the fate of the country and pray to the gods.

But right now, for unknown reasons, the high priest has not shown up for a long time, and only arranged for an unknown young priest to preside over the ceremony.

As for the oracle of succession that should have been read together at the blessing ceremony, it is naturally gone.

Ning Zhi's face was livid, and he finished the ceremony holding back his rage.

The succession oracle is of extraordinary significance, implying God's affirmation of the emperor.With the succession oracle, Ning Zhi's position in the hearts of the people of Dai Viet will be more stable.

As early as three days ago, Ning Zhi asked the high priest for an oracle of succession, but the high priest didn't speak at that time, so Ning Zhi thought he agreed.

But now it seems that the high priest did not agree, it is clear that he has never put him in the eyes of the emperor!He doesn't speak, but he just disdains words!

It seems that what Qin Shen said is true, the high priest really wants to support Ning Zhe again.

Ning Zhi's face was gloomy, and he looked up at Qin Shen, "Prime Minister, don't you think this Zodiac Pavilion is a bit of an eyesore?"

Qin Shen cupped his hands towards him, and said calmly: "The astrology pavilion to predict the fortune of the world and measure the fortune of the country is the only force that Da Yue can compete with Tian Qi, so don't act rashly for the time being."

"I know." Ning Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, "I don't need to leave the Astrology Pavilion, but other people... Oh, didn't the high priest want to support them, then I will kill everyone in the royal family, and wait for Ning Zhe, Ning Zhe Yandu has become a dead man, I want to see who else he can support!"