The miserable system is okay

There are still some arrangements for the performance, Si Yu asked Dr. Xu to take care of Jiang Yang, and then went to deal with the affairs. When Si Yu finished the matter and wanted to come back to see Jiang Yang, he found that Dr. Xu was looking at him in a daze. Standing in the room, I don't know what to think.

"Doctor Xu, where is the regent?" Si Yu didn't think that the man who was about to be unconscious just now recovered and left so quickly.

Doctor Xu seemed to have just recovered, and saluted, "The hidden guards of the regent took him away."

I was still struggling with how to settle down the regent, so it's good, it saves a lot of inconvenience, "Doctor Xu have something to say?" Si Yu felt that Xu Moqing seemed to be distracted since meeting the regent today, so he hesitated to speak. Look anxious.

Xu Moqing pursed his lips, with a troubled expression on his face, as if he had finally made up his mind, "Prime Minister, the poison on the regent...should come from our Prime Minister's House." After finishing speaking, he watched Si Yu slowly With a gloomy expression, Xu Moqing really broke into a cold sweat. What evil did he do? This is, he has to face these two great Buddhas in one day.

Si Yu was silent, although he didn't want to believe it, but if it was true, then the person who assassinated the regent the day before yesterday should have had his mother's handwriting. Will he still get involved in the end?Looking in the direction of the ancestral hall, Si Yu clenched his fists, mother... you really will make trouble for the child...

......

Here, Jiang Zhi has recovered. Jiang Zhi, who has taken off her court clothes, is now wearing a dark red uniform, casual and unrestrained, without the terrifying coercion above the court, but filled with a bit of unrestrained flavor. A black hair was casually scattered behind him, he was playing with a teacup in his hand, and the upturned corners of his mouth showed that this person seemed to be in a good mood.

"My lord, please don't make fun of your body. Although this poison is shallow, it should not be underestimated." The man who spoke was dressed in black clothes, with a tall and straight figure, and there was no expression on his indifferent and handsome face. The lazy Jiang Cheng's frown slightly showed his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Cheng wanted to laugh, this subordinate seemed to have a good relationship with the original owner, "He Qi, everything is ready, there is still a good show tomorrow night, and tomorrow morning, tell those old guys, the prime minister There is no need to stop the performance." After silently reading the information provided by the system, the surrender ceremony tomorrow night should not be peaceful, and the plot has to go, but the big event can't be forgotten, Si Yu is a big event, that's right.Seeing that He Qi still seemed to be obsessed with getting himself detoxified first, Jiang Cheng was in a good mood, so she kindly reminded, "This poison is still useful if kept, and there is no need to add more to it."

He Qi knew that he couldn't hold back his master, so he had to clap his fists in response, "The relevant matters have been settled, but the subordinates don't understand, you know that the prime minister's mansion poisoned you, and you planned to blame Si Yu at the surrender banquet, why should you accept the prime minister's order?" ask?"

Jiang Yang raised her eyebrows, did the original owner plan this way?Fortunately, the master came early, isn't this bad for my favorability, prodigal stuff, tsk tsk tsk.

"Who says I'm going to blame Si Yu? Wu Luo and those people are not willing masters. Go down and rest. You'll be busy tomorrow night." Jiang Yan put down the teacup and seemed to be looking at something else through the window , The eyes are ethereal.

As night fell, the room was so quiet that it was almost gloomy. Jiang Cheng lay on the bed and looked peacefully asleep, but in fact, he was arguing with the system in his mind:

System: The moon is dark and the wind is high at night. When the host dies, there are [-] diseases in the system. Do you want the host to choose one~

Jiang Cheng: Don't beep, shut up the mic for me.

System: Host, for your bad intentions to use more seamlessly tomorrow night, really don’t need it~ Also, the original owner has old diseases~ If you don’t want to use the system’s diseases, you can also trigger the old disease system~~ ~

Jiang Cheng: ...you can see the symptoms, I will tell you when the onset occurs, don't delay my big event.

System: Alright host~~

After Jiang·Zhenxiang·桪 made arrangements, she fell asleep contentedly.

......

Today's early court seems to have a different atmosphere from the past. Unexpectedly, the prime minister's suggestion and the regent did not refute it. Even the emperor Xiao Qi was a little surprised. Of course, he did not want the relationship between the tit-for-tat two to ease.

"Does the regent agree with the prime minister's opinion?" Xiao Qi is worthy of being the person who stepped on the corpse mountain to sit on the throne. His aura around him is enough to make people dare not look at him. What a difference.

Jiang Mei is now a bit regretful of believing in the ghost of the system. The pain in his chest really upset Jiang Mei. As a result, in the eyes of the ministers below, their regent was indifferent when facing the emperor's questioning. There is also a faint coercion in the invisible.

Just when Xiao Qi's eyes were getting dangerous, Jiang Cheng's deep voice sounded slowly, "The people in this capital are too shabby, I'm afraid they will lose the face of my country Xiao, the prime minister's plan is just to decorate the appearance, it's not bad."

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, this is the regent they are familiar with. It is impossible to be considerate, but what does it mean that it is not bad? Is it a compliment?

Xiao Qi smiled lightly, but there was a calculation in his heart, and he immediately looked away, "Oh, if that's the case, then follow what the prime minister said, and implement it."

Looking at the silent probing between the two above, Si Yu suddenly had the illusion that the regent is not easy. Looking at Jiang Cheng's pale face, he thought that this person is also trying to be brave now.Realizing that he was worrying too much, Si Yu shook his head helplessly, that was the regent Jiang Zhi, and Si Yu still remembers the scene two years ago, when Jiang Zhi, who was only eighteen years old, washed Fang Ningcheng bloody, saying that it was Luo Luo from hell. It's not an exaggeration to stop ghosts, and after thinking about it, he warned himself not to be confused by appearances, and the farther away from this dangerous person, the better.

After the morning court, Jiang Mei ordered to go down to arrange matters related to the surrender ceremony. After calculation, Wu Luo and his party should have arrived at the post station. Ignoring the discomfort in his chest, Jiang Mei just wanted to go back and be a half-day salted fish to recharge his energy for the evening performance. , just caught a glimpse of a silver-white figure, so he resolutely gave up on going back to the house to save the corpse, sent He Qi to pick up his carriage, heeled up, and thought to himself: I am coming to my great cause~

"Fu Yun, go home."

Calling his own guards, Si Yu got into the carriage, thinking about the plan for the night, he must find a way to cure the poison of the regent king, otherwise, if the regent king finds out that it was his mother's hand, he will definitely not show mercy, although That was only the mother in name, but Si Yu had promised to save her life before his father died, and now, he has fulfilled his promise.

Fu Yun, who was driving, felt that today's master was a little preoccupied. Could it be that he was worried about attending the surrender banquet with the regent?It seems to be on guard.

Jiang Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the gorgeous and elegant carriage, and secretly sighed: As expected of a character like the flower of Gaoling, the carriage is so refined, and the guard is quite suitable for the occasion.

Fu Yingjing Yun was dressed in white, with long hair tied up, and a slightly childish face, giving him the feeling of employing child labor.

In the next second, Fu Yun felt that the carriage was moving abnormally, and subconsciously wanted to check on his master's condition. Before he opened the curtain, he heard the cool and pleasant voice, "It's all right."

But at this moment in the carriage, Si Yu was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Cheng who suddenly barged in. How did this man get into his carriage? This abrupt behavior is not like the regent's style.

"Sorry, it happened so suddenly, Prime Minister, don't blame..." Sitting across from Si Yu, Jiang Cheng was a little stooped, with one hand covering his chest, his breath was a little unstable, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his voice was forbearance It was a little hoarse, and there was even a fine line of cold sweat on his forehead.