Wei Yong ranked first and drank tea without saying a word.
As for the Qi State Ranger Lin Zhengping, he was standing quietly aside at this moment, holding a sword in his left hand, his right hand behind his back, and moving his five fingers back and forth.
Obviously, I was both excited and excited inside.
It didn't take long.
A man's voice came from outside the study.
"Report to Da Sikong, and the military soldier Si Yuan will bring it."
"Come in!"
Wei Yong put down the teacup in his hand and stopped thinking about it.
"Squeak...!"
The study door was pushed open from the outside.
Soon, Si Yuan, who was wearing the attire of a Wei noble, walked into Wei Yong's private study alone, and the study door was closed again by the person who led the way.
"Si Yuan, the leader of the five hundred soldiers of Wei Wu, has met Da Sikong."
Si Yuan made Wei rituals with both hands and greeted Wei Yong.
"It's good to be young, sit down." Wei Yong laughed, as if he didn't know anything, and casually ordered: "Come here, serve tea."
Si Yuan took advantage of the situation and knelt down on the soft bed beside him.
He turned to look at Wei Yong and asked curiously: "I wonder if Wei Da Sikong ordered someone to summon the subordinates to come here, but there is something important?"
"No need to be polite, just relax." Wei Yong reached out and stroked the long brush under his chin, with a kind and kind face on his face, and said, "I called you here today, there is nothing important."
"It's just that I want to see with my own eyes what kind of hero he is as a rising star in the martial arts in recent years."
"When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."
"Thank you, Da Sikong." Si Yuan replied, feeling somewhat unsure of what this old guy was planning.
Just have to adapt to circumstances.
"Let's see what he plans to do first. Anyway, I can now ignore the threat of thousands of troops and protect myself."
Just when he was thinking secretly.
A beautiful maid in a light green dress came over carrying a tray and placed the tea on the tray on the wooden table in front of him.
Then he bowed to him, and then quietly withdrew.
Si Yuan sniffed it subconsciously.
Through the faint fragrance of the tea, his keen body's primitive instincts had already detected something slightly amiss.
"The tea is poisonous!"
"Animals' wild instincts and intuition are indeed terrifying and sharp."
Si Yuan's expression did not change, as if he had not realized it.
It's just poisonous tea.
"The military soldiers are the foundation and pillars of the Wei State. In these troubled times, without the hard work of the military soldiers, the Wei State would not exist."
Wei Yong looked solemn and picked up the teacup in front of him.
He signaled to Si Yuan from afar.
"I know that as a soldier, you are not allowed to drink alcohol at will."
"So, I am here to drink tea instead of wine to represent the State of Wei and the common people of the State of Wei."
"A cup of tea to the soldiers."
"Your Majesty, I'm here. Thank you, Grand Sikong, for your concern for the soldiers."
Si Yuan also responded with Wei's courtesy.
Then he picked up the teacup placed in front of him and exchanged greetings with Da Sikong from a distance without any hesitation.
He just raised his teacup, raised his head and took a sip.
"Um?"
"This tea with poison added tastes delicious, but I don't know what kind of poison it is?"
Putting down the empty tea cup in his hand, Si Yuan subconsciously smacked his lips.
There is some lingering aftertaste in the mouth.
Enter the first place in the study.
When Wei Yong saw that Si Yuan had drank the poisonous tea specially prepared for him, the corners of his mouth immediately raised slightly, revealing a subtle smile.
When I put down the teacup in my hand.
The expression on the old face has returned to normal.
"I have ordered you to be brought here this time. There is another important thing I want you to do." Wei Yong glanced lightly and looked at Lin Zhengping.
Lin Zhengping reacted immediately.
He quickly stepped forward and picked up the bamboo slips he had stolen from the Confucian Little Sage's Village in Qi State, brought the bamboo slips to Si Yuan, and then threw them to him.
A trace of smug and mocking smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"Take it!"
"I advise you to take a closer look. This is a matter of your life and fortune."
"Who is this guy? I don't know him at all." Although Si Yuan was confused, he didn't pay attention to his proud smile and reached out to pick up the scroll of bamboo slips from the wooden table.
Then unfold it and browse carefully.
"It turns out there is a true record of the Confucian Yan Hui's double pupils."
"It not only recorded Yan Hui's personal case of double pupils, but also recorded some methods to identify double pupils. So... Wei Yong poisoned me again and showed me this again."
"Are you actually threatening me?"
Si Yuan closed the bamboo slip and placed it on the wooden table in front of him.
He turned to look at Wei Yong who was sitting in the front seat.
“I wonder what Wei Da Sikong’s orders are?”
"You have double eyes, not heterochromatic eyes. Are you right?" Wei Yong looked at Si Yuan and no longer concealed his true intentions.
Be confident and have the winning ticket.
"After reading that scroll of bamboo slips, you must also know what double pupils mean."
"That is the difference between sages and emperors."
"As long as this matter is known to the king, not only will you die, but your master Jin Wen will also die, your junior sister Mei Sanniang and junior brother Wushuang Gui will also die."
"Including your sister Yuji, your personal maid, and even everyone in the entire Armored Sect."
"They will all die because of your double eyes."
Wei Yong looked at Si Yuan, with a sinister smile on his old face.
"but now!"
"Only I, him, and you know this news."
"As long as you do something for me, I can forget about it, or even...!" Wei Yong suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Lin Zhengping, and said with a sinister smile: "Kill him for you!"
"Let no one else in this world know about it."
"Da Sikong, you...!" Hearing this, Lin Zhengping immediately showed a look of disbelief on his face.
He knew something was wrong.
When he was about to draw out his long sword to threaten Wei Yong.
Lin Zhengping suddenly felt his body become weak and weak. The iron sword in his hand fell off without any force, and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
"Plop...!"
His slender body fell to the ground without strength.
Those eyes that were originally full of pride and fantasy were now filled with fear and fear, as well as deep reluctance and regret.
"You...actually gave me...poison!"
"Wei Yong!"
Wei Yong didn't even look at Lin Zhengping, who fell to the ground weakly, and kept staring at Si Yuan.
There was a look of wisdom on his face.
"Actually, it wasn't just him who was poisoned."
"The cup of tea you just drank is also poisonous. And the only antidote is with me."
"As long as you are willing to obey..."
He looked at Si Yuan and threatened him with words.
"I know that the cup of tea just now was poisonous, so I believe what you said." Si Yuan nodded calmly and looked at Wei Yong.
A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.
"Da Sikong, do you still have the tea like just now?"
"Can you give me another drink? It tastes really good..."