Prince Rui's Mansion.

Song Yanliang looked at the secret report in his hand, snorted coldly, and said, "My eldest brother is so brainless that he dares to send people to the palace to carry out assassinations."

After saying that, Song Yanliang turned around and looked at Mo Zhu and asked, "Do you think that my sixth brother was really successfully assassinated, or he was just putting on a show?"

Mo Zhu lowered his head and said, "Whether His Royal Highness the Prince was really assassinated or was just putting on a show, I think the poison of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and death is only a matter of time.

Song Yanliang raised his head and laughed. He did not hide the arrogance in his tone and laughed unscrupulously, "My father loves my queen the most, and loves me the most, but it's because he is the legitimate son. He was made a prince."

Suddenly Song Yanliang turned to look at Mo Zhu and asked, "Do you think that the supreme position can only be occupied by the legitimate son?"

Mo Zhu shook his head gently and said, "Your Majesty is not your legitimate son."

Song Yanliang paused for a moment, and said with a bit of morbid madness in his voice, "That's right, my father is not his legitimate son. After he ascended the throne, he actually cared so much about the distinction between legitimate concubine and concubine. It's really a joke."

Mo Zhu lowered his head and said, "That's what the prince said."

Hearing this, Song Yanliang narrowed his eyes and said, "I must let my father see who is suitable for sitting on this supreme position."

Mo Zhu followed Song Yanliang's words and continued, "Of course it's you, the prince. The prince is lucky to be old and the queen is just his wife. What qualifications does he have to compare with the prince." After speaking, a hint of sinisterness appeared in Mo Zhu's eyes. Extremely violent.

Song Yanliang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stared at Mo Zhu with satisfaction, and slowly said, "Wait for me to change my clothes. I want to enter the palace to take a good look at my sixth brother."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he stepped forward and said, "Yes."

……

"Your Highness, Prince Rui is here to visit."

Song Yanxing's cold face showed no trace of expression fluctuation as he said, "Let him in." After a pause, Song Yanxing said, "Put away the bed curtain."

Song Yanxing's eyes flashed slightly. Since Song Yanliang wanted to see it, he let him have a clear look.

"Yes, Your Highness." After saying that, Xiao Qi propped up the bed curtain.

After a while, Song Yanliang came in, and Xiao Qi followed him.

I saw Song Yanxing lying on the collapsed bed, unable to breathe and breathe smoothly, and he was as haggard as a dead tree.

There was a thick quilt on the bed, wrapping him in it. His weak body was trembling slightly, and his face was as pale as snow.

Sensing Song Yanliang's arrival, Song Yanxing tried his best to raise his eyes.

Song Yanliang was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Yanxing's desolate appearance, but he quickly came to his senses, saluted and said, "Your Highness."

Song Yanxing raised his hand feebly, but quickly put it down. He looked obviously terminally ill, and slowly said, "Brother Sixth Emperor, there is no need to be polite." After that, Song Yanxing smiled palely and said, "I am looking like this now. , I really... cough cough cough... I really can't get up..." After saying that, Song Yanxing coughed violently again, as if he wanted to cough out his liver and lungs.

Song Yanliang said slowly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not feeling well, so he took a good rest. I was very worried when I heard the news that His Highness was assassinated." Song Yanliang's tone was full of worry, as if he was really worried about Song Yanxing.

Song Yanxing said softly, "Brother Huang is worried."

Song Yanliang's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "That person is so bold, he actually dared to come to the palace to assassinate you." After a pause, Song Yanxing slowly opened his mouth and asked, "I wonder if Your Highness has found the assassin?"

Hearing this, Song Yanxing shook his head gently and said, "Never." After saying that, Song Yanxing laughed at himself and said, "Now this body is useless, even an assassin can't do anything."

Song Yanliang narrowed his eyes slightly and said comfortingly, "Your Highness, don't worry. Since my father has said that he will investigate thoroughly, he will definitely find the traces of the assassin."

"I hope so." After saying that, Song Yanxing coughed again. At this moment, several young eunuchs came in carrying decoctions, and for a while the room was filled with the aroma of the medicines.

Xiao Qi took the medicine from the hand of the eunuch, then slowly walked to Song Yanxing's bed and started feeding Song Yanxing one spoonful at a time.

During this period, Song Yanxing's brows couldn't help but frown slightly. Song Yanliang looked aside for a while and suddenly said, "Your Highness, please take care of yourself. I have important matters to deal with, so I will leave first."

Hearing this, Song Yanxing nodded and said, "Okay."

Song Yanliang bowed and then left.

After Song Yanliang left, Song Yanxing's eyes were gloomy. The man who was extremely weak just now actually sat up directly, took the soup in Xiao Qi's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

This decoction was not actually a cure, but was prescribed by Dr. Zhang to make Song Yanxing look sick.

On the way out of the palace, Song Yanliang's expression was always serious, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After getting on the carriage, Song Yanliang frowned, turned to look at Mo Zhu, and asked, "Mo Zhu, do you think my sixth brother is really poisoned?"

Mo Zhu tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said slowly, "Looking at His Royal Highness's frail body, the poison must have penetrated deep into the bone marrow."

Song Yanliang was silent for a while, then slowly said, "But I think there is something fishy." After saying that, Song Yanliang looked at Mo Zhu with a serious expression and said, "Are you sure there is no antidote for the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder?"

Mo Zhu nodded firmly and said, "Your Highness, no one in Dongling can cure this poison." After a pause, Mo Zhu asked, "Why do you think Your Highness is fine?"

Song Yanliang narrowed his eyes and said, "I have been fighting with my sixth brother for so many years. He is very deep in the city and has many people with strong martial arts under his command. Especially Xiao Qi, who stays with him day and night. Even if he Even if someone is poisoned, it’s impossible for someone to successfully assassinate someone so easily.”

Mo Zhu thought for a while and said, "What the prince said is not unreasonable."

Song Yanliang nodded gently and said, "As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be monsters." After speaking, Song Yanliang looked serious and said, "Don't make any more moves these days. If this is a trap, it will not be good. ”

Mo Zhu nodded.

Song Yanliang continued, "Find a way to inform the eldest prince about the sixth brother's condition."

"Yes."

After saying that, Song Yanliang closed his eyes.

Song Yanwen couldn't hold it any longer. In this case, let him fight Song Yanxing properly.

Two dogs fight, play off.

Mo Zhu stared closely at Song Yanwen's face.

Feeling the blazing gaze, Song Yanliang opened his eyes and asked with a smile, "What do you want me to do?"

In an instant, Mo Zhu blushed and looked away.

Song Yanliang only found it interesting and laughed twice, while Mo Zhu's head dropped even lower.

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