Everyone will die, maybe everyone will think about how they will die when they are alive? No one knows whether Li Yuan, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, also had this idea when he was bored, but everyone who witnessed Li Yuan's death firmly believed in one thing, that is... Li Yuan would never think that he would die at the hands of his grandson.

The moment the dagger stabbed into Li Yuan's heart, Li Chengde's expression became particularly ferocious.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and even his whole face was twitching.

The hand holding the dagger did not tremble, but the blue veins on the back of the hand raised one by one, just like countless poisonous snakes spitting out their letters coiled around the back of his hand. When Li Yuan's body slipped softly, his hand was still holding the dagger tightly. So, Li Yuan's falling body pulled him and sat down with him. Li Yuan's jaw was resting on Li Chengde's shoulder, looking like the two grandparents were moved and cried.

Li Chengde's expression was a little stiff and his neck was very stiff. So he wanted to turn his head to see Li Yuan's face, but he couldn't turn his head with a lot of effort.

At this moment, he heard a very faint sound from Li Yuan's mouth. Li Chengde calmed himself down and pressed his ear over and listened carefully.

"Dare to...dare to kill me, you are much better than before...My good grandson, I hope... one day this knife will also penetrate Li Xian's heart."

Li Chengde's heart tightened and subconsciously pulled the knife in his hand out of Li Yuan's heart. With a slight sound, the blood fountain sprayed out of the knife's mouth, and the slightly hot and sticky blood sprayed Li Chengde's face. This feeling made him scream in shock. After the knife was stabbed in, no blood was leaking out, so it didn't seem too terrifying to kill people. But the moment the knife was pulled out, the blood even spurted out two meters away. This kind of scene was undoubtedly difficult for someone who had never killed anyone.

I don’t know whether Li Chengde wanted to block the wound or let Li Yuan die. He screamed in awe and stabbed the knife back again. But the knife did not stab the original wound, but poked a blood hole in his chest. This completely collapsed Li Chengde, who had been barely calmed down before. While shouting wildly, he poked the knife into Li Yuan’s heart again and again. Perhaps... he really just wanted to block the blood that was surging in the spring.

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Yuan no longer had a breath.

The blood on the ground slowly spread to the door of the Imperial Study Room, flowing slowly along the cracks of the stone slabs. Li Chengde's clothes had been soaked in blood long ago, and it looked the same color as the floor with blood soaked, gray and black as if it was dry and hard.

Shengtu Xiaohua looked at Li Chengde who was gradually calming down. The expression on her face was extremely complicated, some were pitiful, some were lamentable, some were contemptuous, and some were disgusting.

He turned his head and looked at Nie Duo and asked slowly, "Before entering the door, have you ever thought that what you saw would be like this?"

Nie Duo shook his head and turned around and walked outside: "What I admire most now is that I can actually watch this scene from the beginning."

"What do you say in a while?"

Shengtu Xiaohua asked after catching up with Nie Duo.

"What else can I say?"

Nie Duo asked refuted.

Shengtu Xiaohua sighed and said, "The traitor is so hateful, so shameful, and there is no human nature at all. He actually killed the Supreme Emperor so cruelly. I don't know if the traitor assassin's heart is fleshy. How could he stab so many knives at the corpse after killing people?"

"Yes... the traitor is really hateful."

"Two assassins with excellent martial arts skills sneaked into Tai Chi Palace and sneaked into the imperial study to assassinate His Majesty. They were discovered by the Supreme Emperor who was teaching His Majesty here. In order to protect the emperor, the Supreme Emperor shouted and pulled out his sword and fought with the assassin. In the end, they were brutally killed by the assassin, but protected His Majesty the Emperor..."

Shengtu Xiaohua couldn't help but shake her head and said, "I'm moved."

"I was moved, too."

Nie Duo smiled, thinking of the injuries on Ye Huaixu's belly before, he couldn't help but hold back his smile: "Everyone Ye doesn't know what's going on, that knife seems to be very heavy."

"It's really heavy. If there is no skillful hand to rescue him in time... bleeding can kill people."

"There are many in Chang'an City, but even if you go and invite it immediately, it's too late."

"Imperial Hospital is not far away."

Nie Duo said.

"I hope Ye Fanyun runs fast enough."

The two of them walked out of Tai Chi Palace while talking. The sunset fell, dragging their shadows out for a long time. However, in the imperial study room, Li Chengde, who was sitting on the ground, came forward to help him up. He sat in a pool of blood, feeling his body getting colder and colder. The people standing outside looked at him from a distance, and the emperor seemed to be a sculpture with a layer of blood, without any vitality.

Junjiwei and the blue-shirt swordsman were cleaning the bodies in the yard. Yan Yunjun from the brigade rushed in from outside the Tai Chi Palace. The water was lifted and the floor was wiped. Soon, the bluestone floor became clean and transparent again, but the bloody smell in the air could not dissipate and filled everyone's nose.

Disgusting.

...

...

The black carriage ran very fast and smoothly.

Although the man who was driving the car was wearing a straw raincoat and a large hat, he could still see that he was a very strong and burly person. However, his head was pressed down very low, so no one could see his face. The horse whip was swung from time to time, and the sound of the whip was extremely crisp and pleasant, echoing over Chang'an City.

The man in the carriage had blood on his hands, but the hands were still very stable. The carriage was shaking slightly, but his hands did not shake at all.

The man's face was particularly solemn when he stuffed the intestines that flowed out of his body.

"Breathe slowly, don't close your eyes... It will hurt a lot."

His voice was a little hoarse, but his voice was very warm. Ye Huaixue, whose consciousness was gradually fading, nodded slowly. For some reason, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Her face was extremely pale, but she could not see too much pain. She pursed her lips and stared at the man sitting beside her without blinking.

"I didn't expect you to come."

She said softly.

"I didn't want to come at first, but I was still worried. I don't know what happened, my eyelids were so twitching that it made me feel a little upset. I just couldn't feel at ease when I lay on the bed and tossed and turned, so I just got up."

"Dugu's medicine is not good."

Ye Huaixue, who was lying in the carriage, had the intention to tell a joke.

"Dugu's medicine is very good, but my antidote is also very good. After taking it, I will take the medicine for enlightenment. You know... Although Dugu's medicine is unparalleled in the world, his temperament is indeed not suitable for deceiving people, especially not for deceiving one's own people. He is a good at poisoning in secret, but he is definitely not a person who can be calm and calm when he prescribes medicine in front of his own people."

"I should go by myself."

Ye Huaixue sighed slightly and said.

"Shut up first, stop talking."

Li Xian took out the needle and thread from the deer skin bag, and then took out a pack of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the wound: "Although the wound is very deep, fortunately you hid in time, just cut your belly and did not hurt your internal organs. However, if the wound is not treated properly, it will ulcerate and it can still be fatal."

Ye Huaixue didn't say anything, just nodded.

After cleaning the wound, Li Xian began to suture the wound: "Xiongkuohai, put the car on the side and stop. No one is allowed to disturb you, nor can you let the carriage move."

The strong man who was driving the car responded, jumped out of the carriage and grabbed the slow horse. Then he held the shaft with one hand and took off the lasso hanging on the shaft with the other hand. He drove the shaft away and pulled the carriage very smoothly to stop the roadside. He could not put the carriage down, because the carriage would tilt. He took a deep breath, and then stood there with the shaft, motionless.

He is like a sculpture, and a carriage is like a sculpture.

The man in the black robe in the carriage also took a deep breath and began to suture the wound carefully and carefully. In this era, suturing is not a difficult thing, but how to ensure that the wound will not be infected is extremely difficult. The reason why surgical operations cannot be popularized is that there is no absolutely effective anesthetic in this era. Second, there is no anti-inflammatory drug that ensures that the wound will not be infected.

"Safe"

Ye Huaixue looked at the man with a serious expression in front of him and shouted softly: "If I could die, you have to hold me."

She said.

"good!"

Li Xian nodded seriously and then stopped talking. His fingers were slender, and there was a thick layer of knife calluses in his palm. The hand holding a hook needle was as stable as holding his black knife.

Maybe it was only a few minutes, or maybe half a century passed.

"Xiongkuohai, go to the northern yamen of the Military Academy, I need Dugu's medicine."

"Here!"

Xiong Kuohai, who was holding the carriage motionless like a stone statue, responded, hung the horse-drawn lasso on his shoulder, and then started steadily, gradually accelerated, and stride forward.

...

...

"Will I die?"

"uncertain."

Li Xian put Ye Huaixue's body flat, then took off his robe and covered him. He glanced at Ye Huaixue's pale face, and his fingers gently helped Ye Huaixue to straighten out the messy hair on his forehead.

"As long as you go to Dugu's pharmacy, it's not that easy to die. Xiao Di should be there at this time, and when it comes to saving people... I'm not as good as her."

"I'm not dead... it's so good."

Ye Huaixue smiled and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She looked like a child who had just stolen a piece of candy, with a bit of pride and satisfaction.

"You know that Dugu's medicine will not work for me, why do you still need to do it?"

Li Xian asked.

"You are the same. You know it's the pill, but you still take it."

"Because I didn't expect you to be the idiot yourself rushing in front."

"Some things can only be relieved if you do them with your own hands."

After Ye Huaixue said this, he shook his head in disappointment and said, "But I still couldn't watch him die with my own eyes, so I can't tell you accurately if what I did was done completely."

"You guessed that I wanted to rectify the Military Audit Office, so you came up with such a way?"

Li Xian asked.

Ye Huaixue said no, his voice was very light but serious: "The Military Archives Office is too big and too heavy... This is not good. You transferred Xie Yingdeng to Dongdu and gave me this opportunity, and perhaps the only opportunity, so I will not give up."

"I'm already thinking of a solution. General Juju will punish the two yamen in the north and south. He will slowly weaken his power and separate it from the military, and eventually become a yamen in the jail. You should see through my plans, why do you need to take risks?"

"Because my method is more direct and more effective."

Ye Huaixue slowly moved his head and put his face against Li Xian's palm: "I said, what I saw is not as far as you see, but what I saw is simple and direct. At this time, a simple and direct method is the most effective. Now all the damns are dead, and the Military Audit Office has also completed its greatest mission... Anzhi, are there too many people I killed today?"

"not much."

Li Xian shook his head and said, "You have seized Xiongkuohai and Luo Shixin, but Modao Camp and Shura Camp still mobilized into the imperial guards' garrison and slaughtered nearly 4,000 imperial guards. You should know, besides me, who can let Xiongkuohai come out of the Military Archives, and who can let Luo Shixin take the Shura Camp elite cavalry and are still arresting the old general Li Yuan in the army? So, when it comes to killing people... I should kill more."

"I'm worried about too many kills...those families..."

Ye Huaixiu opened his mouth, but Li Xian reached out to block it: "Shut up, you can close your eyes now and have a good sleep. When you wake up, nothing will happen. My cowardice in my nature makes me look forward to it, so you will go to the front and kill people. I will do the next thing, you just need to rest."

Ye Huaixue was slightly stunned, then nodded obediently with a smile.

Li Xian lifted the curtains of the car window and looked at the elite soldiers on the street outside on the tightly guarded. The Ming Palace was already in front of him, and it looked particularly majestic in the setting sun.

I am obsessed with my current status, so I can’t see my future clearly? I care too much about everything I have now, so I can’t bear to destroy it?

He thought in his heart, then lowered his head to look at Ye Huaixue's face.

Thank you, you used a good killing to remind me of... After all, I was a horse thief. How could I even become timid in killing people?
Chapter completed!