I have a book of salvation

In the bright golden light, Emperor Qi Yuan was looking down at the astonished Prime Minister Song.

At this moment, the Prime Minister of Great Xia's right hand had been severed at the wrist and was bleeding.

But he didn't seem to notice the pain at all.

The expression on his face was only shock.

——Incomprehensible.

In fact, ever since Emperor Qi Yuan never mentioned the return of the Holy Seal, Prime Minister Song had a vague suspicion in his mind - His Majesty seemed to want to control the national destiny of the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians and dominate the world.

And in this case, he himself lost the Holy Seal, lost any source of power, and was just a mortal. The reason why he dared to enter the palace alone was because he had a trump card.

——Heart-stealing Gu.

The remnants left behind by his wife, the Gu insects that had not yet been taken out of Emperor Qi Yuan's mind, became the basis for his trip.

——He spent a lot of effort to find the lost magic of southern Xinjiang and built a wooden fish drum that could control the mind-stealing worms.

Only then did he enter the palace alone.

Just to use the heart-stealing Gu to make Emperor Qiyuan hand over the Holy Seal when he really fell out.

This is the last trump card, and it is also a trick that Prime Minister Song does not want to use under any circumstances.

For a loyal minister to control the emperor, it was difficult for him to overcome this hurdle.

But the power of the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Destiny Formation is too terrifying.

Terrible but enough to corrode anyone's mind, terrible enough to make the owner lose all respect for the entire world.

Prime Minister Song knew this very well, so when Emperor Qi Yuan turned against him, he took out the wooden fish drum in order to restrain Emperor Qi Yuan and order him to hand over the sacred seal.

——This was supposed to be a foolproof trick.

Emperor Qi Yuan had clearly been manipulated by this trick for decades.

But Prime Minister Song failed for some unknown reason.

Emperor Qi Yuan was right in front of him, completely ignoring the control of the heart-stealing Gu, and activated the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Destiny Formation, evaporating his arm.

"Are you surprised? Song Qing."

Emperor Qiyuan's calm voice brought Song Xiang back to reality.

At this moment, the glorious national destiny turned into endless golden light, surrounding Emperor Qiyuan like armor, reflecting his majesty like a god.

"You... took out the heart-stealing Gu?" This was the only possibility that Song Xiang could think of.

"Yes, that's not right either." Emperor Qiyuan answered ambiguously, shaking his head slowly, but said no more about this topic.

Instead, he looked at Prime Minister Song and spoke slowly: "For all the prime ministers in Great Xia throughout the ages, you are the best, so I can give you another chance to surrender to me. I don't have someone as loyal as you. counselor."

"When you plan to dominate the world, I and you will become enemies." Prime Minister Song refused without any doubt.

"What a pity." Emperor Qiyuan slowly shook his head, leaned down, and whispered something in Prime Minister Song's ear.

At that moment, Prime Minister Song's eyes suddenly widened!

Horror, astonishment, disbelief, incomprehension...all kinds of emotions exploded in his eyes!

——Even when the heart-stealing Gu failed before, he never showed such a horrified look.

"伱...you are..."

The words are not finished yet.

Just watch Emperor Qiyuan stretch out his hand.

Uh-huh!

A thin and long golden beam instantly penetrated Prime Minister Song's eyebrows.

His horrified look was forever frozen on his face.

boom!

A generation of prime minister suddenly fell to the ground, dust was flying, and blood flowed three feet.

Therefore, this loyal Prime Minister of Great Xia did not die in the fight with the vicious concubine, nor in the invasion of the overseas evil cultivator, but died in the Imperial Study Room, at the hands of the emperor he served. inside.

The night is like water, flowing by.

The golden formation of national luck slowly subsided.

The majestic and magnificent palace once again fell into silence and dead silence, turning into shadows in the darkness, showing a ferocious look.

It's raining.

Bean-sized heavy rain poured down, hitting the blue stone bricks of the imperial city.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The handsome young man sat in front of the table. There was an animal-head stove on the table, and a bowl of porridge was heating on the stove.

When the porridge was cold, the boy lit the stove and reheated the porridge.

A bowl of meat porridge, hot and cold, cold and hot.

The young man in the Prime Minister's Mansion waited and waited, and waited and waited.

But after all, he didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait for to come back.

Until dawn.

The heavy rain comes and goes quickly.

When the sky turned white, the heavy rain stopped.

The dust in the entire capital city was washed away, the bluestones were shiny, and the vegetation was green.

He Ziqiu sat in the Prime Minister's Mansion and finally waited.

A cold corpse covered with white cloth, and an imperial edict.

It said:

On the night of July 19th, Prime Minister Song Yi was so greedy for profit that he deceived the emperor and committed crimes, intending to seize the fate of the country in three mountains and nine veins. It was a heinous crime!

The emperor launched the national formation and killed him in the royal study room of the palace. According to the law, this heinous crime should be divided into five pieces, his head hung in the street, and all nine tribes were executed.

However, the emperor had a benevolent heart and thought of his great achievements during his tenure, so he took his whole body, pardoned the nine clans, removed his title, and abolished the prime minister's office.

Announce it to the world and send envoys to hear it.

As soon as the news came out, the entire capital was in an uproar.

The Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty was a loyal person, a clear judge of heaven and earth, and the eyes of the people.

Even in the previous battle to kill the vicious queen, she was almost shattered into pieces and wiped out in ashes!

How could such a person who was willing to sacrifice his life for the people of Great Xia suddenly become a traitor and rebel?

"Damn it! Whoever believes in it is stupid! Who is Prime Minister Song? Don't we people know it clearly? At that time, the evil official Qiu Congwen bullied the market and committed all kinds of evil. Prime Minister Song killed him with one sword! His heart is clear and clear, and the world can learn from it. !”

"That's right! There was also the vicious concubine who was in charge of the Zhantian Division. If it hadn't been for Prime Minister Song, we would have been dead today! With such a big heart, even if I were a treacherous minister and traitor, the Prime Minister would never be the same!"

"It's ridiculous! It's simply ridiculous! Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, and accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger! After serving the emperor for decades, he ended up with a stigma!"

"Just say a few words, and the errand will take you to jail and chop your head off!"

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm just an errand! It's not a bad job!"

"..."

For a time, the whole capital was filled with curses.

There are even many outrageous remarks circulating in the market.

Normally, Gao Xiao would have been imprisoned and beaten by officers and soldiers, but at this moment, officers and soldiers were also scolding him.

But it is hard to create a wave of criticism even if it is criticized.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He Ziqiu received the imperial edict without saying a word.

They just kowtowed to Prime Minister Song's body respectfully, and then followed a few officials to carry Prime Minister Song's body up the mountain.

When Yu Chen knew the news, it was already the next morning.

He did see the National Games formation restarting before, but he looked around and saw no big movement.

And it was impossible for him to rush into the palace at that time to see what was going on, so he put it aside for the time being.

Until early in the morning, my eyes opened.

Then I heard the news that Song Xiang had rebelled and was killed by Emperor Qiyuan.

The whole person was dumbfounded.

He didn't react for a long time.

Song is the opposite?

Who the hell believes this?

Yu Chen had dealt with the Prime Minister several times, and he was the kind of person who was full of ideas about the people of Daxia.

Such a person's rebellion is as outrageous as Yu Chen's castrating himself and becoming a eunuch in the palace.

But as the saying goes, when nothing happens, nothing happens. When something happens, we all rush together.

Before he could even scold Emperor Qiyuan, the Book of Humanity began to buzz and vibrate.

He took it out and unfolded it.

I saw a dull old man waving to the sky and dancing happily outside the Qiwu Department on the bank of Huangquan River.

Yu Chen hadn't even had time to take a bite of breakfast, and now he had lost his appetite, so he simply stepped into the underworld and arrived outside the Qiwu Department.

"My lord! Good news! Good news!"

The dull old man pulled the other old man and said happily: "The magic sprout you gave to the old man has been cracked!"

After hearing this, Yu Chen's eyes lit up immediately, "Say!"

"okay!"

The blunt old man didn't show off and continued,

"First, there was the gold insect that took root in the divine sprout. Although the old man didn't recognize what it was at all, and he couldn't find out after consulting ancient books, but then he changed his approach - I don't know, old man, and I don't speak for others. I don’t know!

The old man asked Judge Li to take the old man to Jiangzhou, and he really found a clue!

We found a witchcraft master from southern Xinjiang. He recognized the identity of the golden bug at a glance, calling it the heart-stealing voodoo - this is an extremely insidious and poisonous voodoo. Although the method of raising voodoo has long been known in the Great Xia It was lost during the conquest of various tribes in southern Xinjiang, but there are still a few surviving.

Its function is just like its name, seizing the mind and soul. As long as the insect is rooted in the divine sedge, and then hits a specific musical instrument with a specific melody, it can control every move, word and deed of the bewitched!

Very vicious! "

After listening, Yu Chen nodded slightly, but did not interrupt, but continued to listen to the dull old man's words.

"Oh! Yes! And that divine sprout!"

The blunt old man slapped his head and said: "We found that the reason why the divine sprout is like a dead thing is because the mind-stealing Gu worm inhibited its movements and fluctuations.

When the old man and the master of witchcraft worked together to take out the heart-stealing poison, and then used the energy of heaven and earth to warm the sun, the divine sprout miraculously regained some of its sanity.

Although he has been sleeping for a long time and has been parasitized by the mind-stealing Gu for too long, and is already in a semi-dead state, he can still send out a faint wave of thoughts.

The old man used alchemy tools to transform those thought fluctuations into sounds, and finally knew his identity! "

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes, "Who is it?"

The dull old man looked embarrassed at this moment and smiled, "You'd better listen to it yourself."

After that, he took Yu Chen to the Qiwu Department. Among a bunch of complicated instruments and equipment, there was a tray, which was connected to more gadgets that Yu Chen couldn't understand.

The dull old man fiddled with the tray, indicating to Yu Chen that he could start.

Yu Chen turned around, looked at the divine sprout that had been stripped of the heart-stealing Gu, and asked, "Who are you?"

The next moment, a majestic, mighty, but intermittent voice echoed around Qiwuji.

"I am...the...lord of Daxia, and my imperial title is...Qiyuan."