Ruthless Lian Erye in the Red Chamber

"I really didn't expect that you would still take drugs."

After Jia Lian said a word, only Situ Xu's mocking low laughter was left in the room.

"A Furong, a Furong, yes, yes," Situ Xu is currently very weak, and it is exhausting to hold back the onset of drug addiction and keep silent. He finally managed to come to Jia Lian In the room, he was exhausted now, but when he heard Jia Lian's words, he still laughed at himself so much that he wanted to cry: "Yeah, who would have thought that what he would give me would be Aphrodisiac? me."

"It's a big taboo for a ruler not to know people clearly." Jia Lian said lightly.

"So, what's the use of the sword of the Son of Heaven you mentioned? I have no chance at all, no chance, so I have only one end, to be deposed, to be circled, and to be killed." Speaking of this, Situ Xu's His body began to tremble, he bit his lips tightly, blood came out from his lips, and he didn't make another sound, feeling the bone-destroying itching and severe pain coming again in his body, he no longer had the energy to think about it. It's something else.

Jia Lian sat aside and quietly watched Situ Xu endure the symptoms caused by this wave of drug addiction. At this time, Situ Xu's whole body was soaked as if he had been fished out of the water.

Jia Lian frowned and glanced at his quilt, seeing that it was useless.

"If you can bear it, this time, I will help you suppress it first."

Situ Xu hooked the corners of his mouth vigorously, and said weakly: "Thank you, I knew that you are the most reliable at a time like this."

"Then bear with it." After Jia Lian finished speaking, she got up, opened the door and walked out, leaving Situ Xu lying quietly on the bed alone.

A person who is desperately trying to endure the onset of drug addiction, in an environment with no other people at all, no one can imagine the kind of helplessness. Coupled with the increasingly intense feeling of bone erosion, Situ Xu The whole person almost lost control and cried out.But he understands that he can't call him at this time. He still doesn't know who Jiang Cuncai belongs to, and he doesn't know if there are any traitors among his bodyguards. , it's over.

Fortunately, he didn't wait long, and Jia Lian pushed the door open and entered.

"I don't have silver needles on me, so I just went out and got a set back." Jia Lian sat back on the bed again, slowly opened a cloth roll in his hand, and placed the silver needles neatly on the cloth roll with a cold light. : "I can help you suppress the onset of drug addiction by pricking blood with silver needles first, but this is only temporary. I will detoxify you when you are in a safe place," Jia Lian smoked a three-inch long Yinzhen looked at Situ Xu: "But, it will hurt a little."

"I'm not afraid," Situ Xu panted heavily, looking at the silver needle in Jia Lian's hand, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Just give the needle."

As soon as the words fell, Jia Lian pierced the three-inch long silver needle into Situ Xu's body.

"Ah... woo..." Situ Xu was so painful that he almost jumped up, and was stuffed in his mouth by the cloth that Jia Lian took out from nowhere.

"Be quiet." Jia Lian frowned and took out the second silver needle.

Situ Xu looked at the second silver needle tremblingly, clasped the quilt firmly, and nodded.

"Ugh..."

The second one was more painful than the first one. At this time, Situ Xu felt that the bone-destroying itching and discomfort during drug addiction were nothing. It was to torture him.

Jia Lian moved the needle very steadily and slowly, and every time he gave the needle, he was as serious and earnest as practicing sword practice. Later, Situ Xu couldn't restrain the severe pain in his body, and when his body began to bounce unconsciously, Jia Lian raised his hand and nodded. Touching his acupuncture points, he said coldly, "Don't move."

After more than an hour passed, and the sky had gradually turned white, Jia Lian slowly pulled out all the silver needles from Situ Xu's body.

Situ Xu let out a long sigh of relief, his whole body was as pale as a corpse: "It's finally over, it's like torture."

"This is just the most relaxing time." Jia Lian raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip. The overnight herbal tea was just enough to make him feel better. It's better to figure out what's going on here early, so we can find a safe place and quit the drug."

Situ Xu nodded slightly, agreeing with Jia Lian's statement. Looking at Jia Lian sitting at the table drinking tea from the side, he felt that his throat was about to smoke: "I want to drink a glass of water."

"You can't drink now," Jia Lian ignored Situ Xu's request, "You can't eat or drink for an hour after the acupuncture."

Hearing this, Situ Xu didn't force him, he licked his dry lips vigorously, and said, "Do you know who gave this drug to the orphan?"

Jia Lian frowned, and when he ran out, he became lonely again. It really was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Situ Xu just caught a glimpse of Jia Lian's expression. This time, he understood. He immediately continued to speak knowingly: "It's my good uncle, Situ Mu, the loyal prince."

Jia Lian's hand paused, and continued to drink tea.

"My heirs are difficult. Now that it has passed, there are only two concubine daughters under my knees. This is a fatal blow to me as a prince. No emperor will have few heirs. If this continues, what will happen to me There is only one." Situ Xu laughed at himself, thinking of the time when he was desperately looking for a woman, desperately looking for various remedies, just to have an heir: "At first I was looking forward to a son, but in the end, as long as it is a son , even a bastard is fine, maybe it was because I was too anxious at that time, and all women were pulled on the bed, which made everyone say that I am a womanizer and lustful."

Jia Lian lowered his eyebrows and looked at the tea leaves sinking in the teacup: "The mind is not calm enough, it will only let the opponent sneak in."

"Yeah, that's why I was severely scolded by my father. At that time, my father began to focus on my other brothers, so I was even more anxious," Situ Xu gritted his teeth: " At this time, my good uncle, Prince Zhongshun, Situ Mu appeared. He has always had a good relationship with me, and he is also a person who likes to keep actors in captivity and ignore government affairs, so I am relieved. He said he has medicine to cure him. I believed in my illness, and I went to see an acquaintance of the imperial physician, who said that the medicines are all warming and tonic, and there is nothing wrong with it, so I just took it, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Jia Lian raised his hand and poured another cup of tea for himself: "Shooting when the enemy has an opening is the quality a swordsman should have, but you are not a qualified swordsman."

Situ Xu was dumbfounded, and then chuckled out loud: "You really can talk about your swordsmanship, but what you said is correct, and the fact is the same. The enemy found an opening and attacked."

"Where's your medicine? It's not like you haven't brought enough medicine for this trip."

"I've brought enough, I put them by Laishun's side, but now Laishun has been killed by those people, and the medicine is also missing, so," Situ Xu smiled wryly, "This is to destroy me."

Jia Lian stood up, walked to the bed, and looked down at Situ Xu: "I won't say much else, but I do know that the royal family has been ruthless since ancient times. King Zhongshun, as your uncle, framed you, and your brothers were not safe either." Good heart, then, what role did your father play in these matters."

"You," Situ Xu's eyes widened, "Bold, Jia Lian, do you know what you're talking about?"

Jia Lian looked at Situ Xu who seemed to be accusing him, but kept flickering eyes, and said, "Only if you are strong enough, you will not be afraid of anyone. It doesn't matter if you are alone, and your swordsmanship is low, because long-term practice will always make progress. I am also weak, no matter how powerful my swordsmanship is, I cannot become a master." After finishing speaking, Jia Lian turned around and picked up the black sheath sword on the table, leaving a faint sentence: "I'm going to practice the sword." Then he opened the door and went out .

Situ Xu's body was tense, and it took a long time before he collapsed on the bed as if someone had exhausted his strength. He suddenly laughed, low, with endless sadness and self-mockery, slowly, this laughter It was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was going to laugh out his lungs, suddenly, his smile stopped suddenly, and his whole person became cold.

His father wanted to get rid of him, how could he not understand, otherwise, he was obviously his confidant imperial physician, why couldn't he diagnose that the medicine was Aphrodisiac? Just ask, who else in this world can let an imperial physician easily The person who betrayed the crown prince can only be the current sage.

My father is old, but I am still young. Looking at myself who is becoming more and more capable, how can my father who is getting old be reconciled? Power is really a good thing, otherwise I would not let my father treat me like that. The heart of love has turned into fear and vigilance, so that even if he doesn't take the initiative to attack himself, he can still watch others assassinate him with a cold eye.

No, Situ Xu frowned, maybe, the father had already attacked him, but he didn't realize it.

Situ Xu unconsciously turned his attention to the closed door. Jia Lian was not so much abandoned by the clan at the beginning, but rather that he voluntarily gave up the clan, abandoned his own father, and was not a filial son?

Situ Xu curled his lips slightly, perhaps, he is really the son most like his father, the same ruthlessness, the same love for the supreme power.

Situ Xu slowly closed his eyes. He needed to take a good rest and think about what he was going to do next. This time, his opponents were not only those brothers and courtiers, but also his good father .

Jia Lian has always practiced sword from Chenshi to Sishi, and his movements have always been simple and rough.

However, Jia Lian's martial arts were superb, and his swordsmanship was No. 1 in the Daqing Dynasty, so when he practiced swords during this period, the prince's guards would always come over to peep, wanting to learn a few moves from his swordsmanship.

But, who can tell them how to learn advanced swordsmanship with the same moves.

This is the most direct opinion of the guards after watching Jia Lian practicing sword.

Jia Lian put away his sword, not caring about those furtive gazes, and wanted to go to his own house. On the way, he met Jiang Cuncai, the current magistrate of Jingzhou who was already waiting at the posthouse.

"Master Jia," Jiang Cuncai saw Jia Lian approaching, and immediately stepped forward, "Finished sword practice."

Jia Lian stood still and looked at him, making Jiang Cuncai a little embarrassed: "I have always heard that Master Jia's swordsmanship is superb. He once defeated the master of Cheshiguo. He is my pillar of Daqing."

"I was disobedient and unfilial by the emperor's golden words." Jia Lian said coldly.

Jiang Cuncai's smiling face froze for a moment. How did he answer this? The emperor said that he was an unfilial son, and all good filial piety comes first. His Royal Highness had a good rest at the post house yesterday."

"You shouldn't ask me about this, you should ask the prince," Jia Lian nodded, as a greeting, and walked past Jiang Cuncai: "Master Jiang, you should go to the outer hall and wait, the prince will naturally summon you when he wakes up." .”

Jiang Cuncai gritted his teeth and watched Jia Lian go away, and his cronies stepped forward and asked cautiously, "My lord, what do you think about the flood?"

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Cuncai kicked the confidant, and said in a low voice: "On the surface, Zheng Qinghe is fully responsible for this matter. Zheng Qinghe is the prince's man. What really happened is because the prince doesn't know who he is. , what does it have to do with you and me."

The confidant raised his thumb and flattered: "My lord is wise, my lord is wise."

Jia Lian stepped into the room, and when he looked at Situ Xu lying on the bed, his footsteps paused, and Situ Xu gave him a different feeling.

"You're back," Situ Xu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jia Lian who was standing by the door, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Cuncai is here."

"That person," Situ Xu sneered, he moved his body, feeling a lot more relaxed, got up from the bed by himself, and said with a smile: "You are the first one to see me like this, and you still don't come to help me risers."

"You can move."

The implication is, when I can't move anymore, will you help me?

Situ Xu smiled, and it wasn't bad: "It's also rare for Master Jia to promise to help me."

Jia Lian glanced at Situ Xu, put the sword on the table, sat down by herself, raised her hand and poured a cup of tea, paused, poured another cup, and put it on the table.

Seeing his movements, Situ Xu smiled, walked slowly to the table and sat down, picked up the teacup and drank it down, sighing: "Good tea."

"This is last night's overnight tea."

"That's good tea too," Situ Xu looked at Jia Lian with a smile, "The tea that Master Jia poured for me is naturally good tea."

Jia Lian frowned slightly, looked at Situ Xu: "You..."

"Did I become very different?" Situ Xu straightened his crumpled clothes, "I also feel that after being reborn, from now on, I will be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Daqing Dynasty."

"You are."

"Yes, being lonely is what it is, but it won't be forever." Situ Xu looked at Jia Lian, not hiding the desire in his eyes at all: "I know you don't like these things, and I won't force you, after all, this is my own business. But," Situ Xu took off a jade pendant from his waist, put it on the table and stepped back: "You friend, I recognize you."

Jia Lian looked at the jade pendant, with exquisite patterns and high quality jade: "I don't need any friends."

"But I need it. You are an unfilial son that your father said personally, so you can't be an official in the court. Then you and I have no conflict of interest. You are obsessed with swordsmanship and dismissive of others, so you will not Betray me. That's enough, I only need one friend who can pour me a cup of tea and point out when I'm wrong." Situ Xu looked at Jia Lian's expression firmly, his eyes full of seriousness.

Jia Lian raised his eyes to look at Situ Xu, and then set his eyes on his black sheath sword. Does the Tao seem ruthless but have emotion?

Jia Lian hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, untied the tassel from the hilt of the sword, and handed it over: "Friend."

"good friend."