After my rebirth, I married my ex-husband and his uncle

Chapter 372 He Is Impatient

Wang Yan does not seek immortality, nor does he disdain eternal youth. In his opinion, the quality of life is far greater than the length of life. His life, whether it is short or long, is all earned by himself. When he was a child His family was poor and he didn't have enough to eat, so he had to enter the palace to cleanse himself and become a eunuch. After that, he struggled in Gao Sen's treacherous forbidden palace for many years before he reached his current position - the eunuch in charge of the supervisor of ceremonies and the supervisor of the East Factory.

All these honors and powers are won by him bit by bit. What he cares about is only the supreme power. During the years of reshaping himself over and over again, his His heart was extremely cold, and it seemed that there was no longer anything in this world that could cause him huge emotional fluctuations.

Hmm... If he insisted on pointing out one thing, it would be the craziest idea hidden in his heart - he wanted to be the sole ruler of this huge empire!To be the supreme emperor who says everything in the Xia Dynasty!
Wang Yan watched with cold eyes as Emperor Yongjia pierced the silver needle into Li Zhou's brow, and then the blood gu king slowly squirmed along the silver needle as expected, and approached Li Zhou's bleeding brow little by little. The animal was cautious, first it used its long tentacles to poke forward, and after confirming that there was no danger, it slowly crawled into the space between Li Zhou's eyebrows and disappeared.

After the Blood Gu King entered, Emperor Yongjia withdrew the silver, stood up, and said to Fa Heng: "Master, the Gu insect has already entered, then what?"

Faheng: "Your Majesty, wait a moment."

Emperor Yongjia: "How long will it take?"

Fa Heng: "After the blood gu king penetrates into his heart and mixes his heart blood with the blood of the blood gu king, His Majesty can take the first bowl of heart blood. This process will take about a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense? Then just wait, I've been waiting for so long, and I'm not too far away." After speaking, Emperor Yongjia walked to the chair beside him, took off his dragon robe and sat down.

Yes, I've been waiting for so long, and it's not too late.

The three of them had their own purposes, and they all quieted down tacitly, but Emperor Yongjia was sitting, Wang Yanshi was standing beside Emperor Yongjia, and Faheng, as the performer of this sacrificial ceremony, had to He was always paying attention to the progress of the technique, so he didn't move and stood in front of Li Zhou.

In this way, about 5 minutes passed in peace, and suddenly there was a "bang", Li Zhou in white clothes suddenly fell to the ground like a white orchid that was broken by someone, and he grabbed his throat with his hands. , with a painful expression on his face, as if he was about to die.

Seeing this, Emperor Yongjia immediately stood up: "What's going on?"

Different from Emperor Yongjia's astonishment, Fa Heng was very calm. He explained: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this is the blood vessel that the blood gu worm has reached the neck of the eldest prince. The eldest prince will show such a painful expression, wait for the blood Gu to crawl through the blood vessels in this neck."

Emperor Yongjia looked pale, and sat down again.

Li Zhou held his throat and struggled on the ground for 10 minutes. The snow-white long clothes on his body were stained with dust on the ground, turning from white to black. Finally, after he let out a hoarse roar that was almost dying, he gradually became quiet. down.

Standing behind Emperor Yongjia, Wang Yan looked at all this indifferently, and secretly mocked: Look, this is the eldest prince of the Great Xia Empire. A prince who has no power in his hands can only lie on the ground like a dog and linger on his last breath. Letting others be slaughtered is not as good as a rootless person like me.

When Wang Yan was thinking about these things, Emperor Yongjia couldn't wait to say: "How is it? Has the Gu worm reached the heart? Can the heart blood be taken?"

With this eager tone, Wang Yan looked back at Emperor Yongjia, thinking, God is really blind to make this kind of person the emperor.

Wang Yan feels that there is probably no more selfish and vicious father in this world than our majesty. As for whether there is an emperor who breaks the lower limit than Emperor Yongjia, Wang Yan dare not make rash judgments. In his opinion, the emperor is It's equivalent to scum, he hasn't read many history books, so naturally he doesn't know how many scum have been produced throughout the ages.

"Your Majesty, it's done!" Fa Heng said slightly excitedly.

This moment finally arrived, Emperor Yongjia stood up from the chair with both hands supporting the wooden armrests of the chair, he moved so nimbly that he couldn't tell that he was an elderly person, which showed how excited he was.

Emperor Yongjia walked in front of Fa Heng in three steps at a time, and said straight to the point without talking nonsense, "Master? How do you take blood?"

Fa Heng took a short knife with a strange shape from the altar. It stands to reason that for ordinary knives, the whiter the blade, the sharper it is, but the short knife is black from the handle to the blade, pitch black, weird It was so hard that people couldn't tell whether it was sharp, whether it could pierce the First Prince's heart, and successfully extract blood from his heart.

"Master, this is?" Emperor Yongjia asked in confusion.

Faheng saw Emperor Yongjia's doubts, so he explained: "Your Majesty, this is an artifact specially made by the poor monk to take blood. You can see that it is black all over, because the poor monk used the artifact from the Northern Territory. Made of extremely rare black iron, the poor monk has used it for several experiments, so don't worry, Your Majesty, it can definitely pierce human skin."

Hearing what Fa Heng said, Emperor Yongjia nodded, took the short blade from Fa Heng, then turned to Wang Yan and said, "Help him up."

Wang Yan stepped forward to help Li Zhou who fell on the ground according to his words, his hand was soaked immediately when he touched Li Zhou's arm, it was Li Zhou's cold sweat, after a painful struggle just now, Li Zhou had completely Collapsed, lost consciousness, the white clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat, his whole body seemed to be scooped up from the water.

The dripping white clothes clung to Li Zhou's skin, causing Wang Yan's hand to support him to slip several times, but failed to lift Li Zhou up from the ground several times. Emperor Yongjia became impatient, so he glanced at Fa Heng. , tilted his head, and said, "Go, help Wang Yan lift him up."

Faheng was holding a small bowl for blood from his heart, waiting for Emperor Yongjia to take it aside, seeing that Wang Yan was really struggling alone, so he thought about it, and handed the small bowl in his hand to Emperor Yongjia , said: "Your Majesty, this is a small bowl to catch blood from the heart, you can stab the knife into the heart of the eldest prince later, and then use it to catch it."

It was just a collection of blood, it was very simple, and Emperor Yongjia was also willing to take the bowl of blood himself, so he readily agreed and took the small bowl.

After Fa Heng handed out the small bowl, he walked up to Li Zhou and helped Wang Yan, and the two of them worked together to lift Li Zhou up.

(End of this chapter)