The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

Chapter 224 The King is Not Stupid 1

Ji Yanli supported his head with his hands and listened to the ministers arguing in the audience. It seemed as if a thousand ducks were stuffed in his head. The ducks were competing in his head to see whose voice was louder and whose voice was rougher, completely ignoring his pain.

"enough!"

He slapped the dragon throne in annoyance, a bloodthirsty desire surging in his body, and he urgently wanted to kill something to calm the rage in his heart.

The ministers suddenly fell silent, and if you looked closely, you could see that everyone was shaking.

The guards on the side turned their swords to the side, trying to block the emperor's sight with their bodies. After all, there were countless cases where the emperor would draw his sword and chop people when he was unhappy. Not to mention that the ministers were afraid, they were also afraid.

The old eunuch brought a wooden box and opened it, revealing a pill with a fishy smell.

"Your Majesty, are you ill again? Taoist Mingzhen just sent me a pill. Please use it quickly."

After saying this, the old eunuch moved the wooden box closer, and the stench became even stronger.

The body seemed to have a strong desire, and the brain kept sending signals to Ji Yanli, asking him to pick up the pill and swallow it.

Ji Yanli waved his hand: "Take it away!"

His tone was quite impatient, but the old eunuch was not afraid. Instead, he picked up the pill himself and wanted to serve him.

Ji Yanli finally drew his sword.

Blood sprayed in front of the hall, and drops of blood dripped on the steps, quickly gathering into a small pool. The minister standing in the front lowered his head even lower, and sweat rolled down from his forehead and nose. He didn't dare to move, let alone reach out to wipe it.

The old eunuch's head fell right in front of the minister's shoe. His drooping eyelids were wide open, and there was still a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

"Take it down and throw it away."

Ji Yanli gave a casual instruction, his tone as calm and indifferent as his original self.

The pill that the old eunuch had brought up earlier rolled to his feet. Ji Yanli kicked it lightly, and the pill rolled down the stairs.

"Prince Yong'an, this is a reward for you. Eat it."

Prince Yong'an raised his head fiercely: "Your Majesty, this is the elixir given to you by Taoist Mingzhen. How can I eat it?"

"It's dirty, I won't eat it."

Ji Yanli spoke briefly and then repeated impatiently: "This is a reward for you, eat quickly."

Prince Yong'an wanted to say something more, but the blade in Ji Yanli's hand was revealed again, and the blood of the old eunuch was not dry on it, as if if Prince Yong'an hesitated any longer, he would drink the blood of another person.

Prince Yong'an could only bend down to pick up the pill, but he was trembling and couldn't put it into his mouth, as if the pill was some kind of monster.

Ji Yanli had already lost his patience: "Less and fewer people are listening to me, Prince Yong'an. What's wrong? Why are you dithering? Are you trying to usurp the throne?"

Prince Yong'an closed his eyes and swallowed the pill.

Ji Yanli laughed and said "good" several times.

"Brother, don't tell me I don't think of you when I have something good to offer. Come, bring me the rejuvenation dew I drink before bed and give it to Prince Yong'an."

Prince Yong'an couldn't help but twitch his face.

He knew very well what the elixir and the so-called rejuvenation dew were. At this moment, he just hoped that the dosage would be small so as not to cause too much impact on his body. Otherwise, he would become like the person above, bloodthirsty and violent, and then his plan would be ruined.

The palace maid quickly came over with an exquisite porcelain vase.

Prince Yong'an picked up the porcelain bottle with trembling hands, closed his eyes and was about to drink.

"Wait!"

A clear and beautiful voice sounded, and a graceful figure, whose loose Taoist robes could not hide, walked in slowly.

"If Your Majesty dislikes my elixirs and rejuvenation dew, you can just say so. Why waste them like this? In that case, I will bid you farewell today and return to the mountains to practice in seclusion. I hope Your Majesty will grant me permission."