EBE Chapter 260 Who Stabbed Who?
Chapter 260 Who Stabbed Who?
"What's the use of this? I think it's useless!" Han Mingguang curled his lips in disdain, deliberately pretending to be unimpressed. He knew that only in this way could he anger the national teacher and make him reveal his flaws.
The national teacher raised his head proudly, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said: "Huh, what do you know? If I do acupuncture like this, if he goes crazy, he won't be able to hit me, right?" His reasons sounded a bit far-fetched, but he firmly believed that what he did was correct.
When the ministers heard the explanation of the Imperial Master, they couldn't help but sneer. "Hey, I thought it had some magical effect? Turns out it's just because you're afraid of getting beaten!" Their laughter was full of ridicule and disdain, making the Imperial Master's face even uglier.
The Imperial Master was enraged and shouted, "What do you people know? I am doing this to ensure the treatment goes smoothly!" His voice echoed in the palace, but it seemed a little pale and weak.
Emperor Yuxuan was already getting impatient at this point. He frowned and shouted, "Give him acupuncture quickly, why are you talking so much nonsense? What I want is the secret of immortality, not to hear you quarreling here!" His voice was full of majesty and eagerness, and no one dared to disobey.
The Imperial Master was immediately emboldened by the Emperor's support. He took the long silver needle and turned it in his hand. The silver needle flashed a cold silver light in the sun, like a flash of lightning across everyone's eyes.
Little Sizha, who was in a daze, was attracted by the sudden flash of silver light. His eyes suddenly lit up and he asked curiously, "What is it?" His eyes were full of childlike innocence and curiosity, as if he was full of interest in everything in this world.
Emperor Yuxuan became even more anxious when he saw Xiao Sizhe's reaction. He shouted anxiously, "Idiot! Stab him quickly! It will be difficult to stab him when he wakes up!" His voice was full of anger and anxiety, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly due to excitement.
When the Imperial Master heard the Emperor's order, he no longer hesitated. He held a long silver needle, aimed at Xiao Sizhe's painful spot, and stabbed it hard. However, just when he thought he was about to succeed, Xiao Sizhe suddenly reached out and grabbed the handle of the silver needle steadily.
Xiao Sizhe picked up the silver needle, glanced at the needle hole, a happy smile appeared on his face, and said: "What is this? Wow, so beautiful, I want it!" His voice was crisp and pleasant, as if he was completely unaware that he had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.
The palace was in chaos. The Imperial Master looked at the silver needle in Xiao Sizhe's hand and coaxed him helplessly: "Xiao Sizhe, be good. I'll give you a needle and your illness will be cured immediately! Come on, be good and don't hold the needle!" His face was full of hypocritical smiles, trying to coax Xiao Sizhe to put down the silver needle in his hand.
However, Xiao Sizhe didn't buy his trick. He held the needle tightly and pulled it hard. The Imperial Master cried out, lost his balance, and almost fell to the ground. Somehow, the silver needle was in Xiao Sizhe's hand.
Xiao Sizhe's eyes widened with anger and he shouted, "You are sick! I'll give you an injection." As he said that, he jumped off the chicken bus, raised the silver needle and stabbed it towards the national teacher.
The Imperial Master was so frightened when he saw this that his face turned pale and he ran away. He ran and dodged while shouting, "Help! The little lunatic is killing people!"
His heart was filled with fear and panic, and at this moment he just wanted to escape from Xiao Sizhe's pursuit as quickly as possible.
The Imperial Master knew that he must not show off his martial arts in front of the Emperor. If Emperor Yuxuan knew that he had martial arts skills, he would be afraid of him and bring about a murderous disaster. If that happened, he and the Imperial Master's family would have a hard time.
Emperor Yuxuan sat on the dragon throne, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, and couldn't help but find it particularly funny. He was originally going to stab Xiao Sizhe, but he didn't expect the plot to suddenly reverse. Looking at the embarrassed and helpless appearance of the national teacher, like a panicked dog, Emperor Yuxuan felt particularly happy, and even wished that Xiao Sizhe would stab him a few more times.
The Imperial Master was a very evil person. While running away, he deliberately went to crowded places. He had a plan in mind, thinking that this would bring disaster to others and make everyone panic.
However, what surprised everyone was that Xiao Sizhe, holding such a long silver needle, chased through the crowd without touching anyone's clothes. Although his movements were a bit crazy, he seemed to have a strange instinct to cleverly avoid the people around him.
When Emperor Yuxuan was wondering if Xiao Sizhe was deliberately avoiding others, he saw the Imperial Master rushing towards him and his concubine.
The Imperial Master even cried out for help in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, save me!" His voice was full of fear and despair, as if he regarded Emperor Yuxuan as his last straw.
"This old man!" The emperor cursed inwardly, "Why don't you just give him a shot? You're coming for me with ulterior motives!" Emperor Yuxuan's face turned gloomy. He was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the national teacher. He felt that the national teacher was deliberately embarrassing him in front of everyone and wanted to take this opportunity to threaten him.
The Imperial Master dodged in the crowd, constantly looking for opportunities to avoid Xiao Sizhe. His heart was filled with regret. If he had known this would happen, he should not have provoked Xiao Sizhe. But now it was too late to say anything. He could only run away desperately, hoping to escape this disaster.
Xiao Sizhe did not give up. He only had the Imperial Master in his eyes and wanted to teach him a lesson. He held the silver needle and kept chasing after the Imperial Master, shouting, "Don't run, let me give you a shot!" His voice was clear and loud, echoing in the palace, making the whole scene even more chaotic and ridiculous.
The ministers tried their best to hold back their laughter, but their shoulders couldn't help shaking slightly, and they looked like a group of clowns trying their best to hold back their laughter that was about to burst out. Their eyes were all focused on the embarrassed state teacher, and their hearts were filled with gloating and relief.
"Haha, the Imperial Master finally has his day!" A minister could not help but whisper. Although his voice was small, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples among the ministers and causing more people to secretly agree in their hearts.
Looking back, the imperial master and the incompetent emperor colluded with each other and made the court a mess. They acted recklessly and didn't care about the lives of the ministers, making them live in fear and panic every day. In those dark days, loyal ministers were suppressed, treacherous ministers were in power, and the country was in danger. Today, everything seems to have finally turned around. The once arrogant imperial master has now become a joke in the eyes of everyone.