Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Fourth brother, it's been a long time since my father passed away." Murong Lin tapped the table with one hand.

Before the hunting meeting, the eldest prince, the third prince and the fourth prince stood aside. The second prince and the fifth prince had a very good relationship. After the hunting meeting, the fifth prince was disfigured. For some reason, the fourth prince gradually moved closer to the second prince. The relationship was still good, and unexpectedly became a trustworthy person beside the second prince. He is also a good friend of the Fifth Prince.

It wasn't until two years after the hunting meeting that the second prince accidentally broke his arm, completely losing his chance to ascend the throne, and the fourth prince also gradually disappeared from his sight.

"Second brother, how are you and fifth brother doing well?" Murong Lin asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, why not? Even outside, we have heard about King Yi's reputation. We all say that King Yi is benevolent and righteous. He can't be in a hurry when he is in a hurry, and he can't be in a hurry when he is in a hurry. Among us brothers, you are probably the only one who gets it." Did the little emperor trust you?" Murong Lin mocked.

"Just trying my best to share the emperor's worries." Murong Lin lowered his head, his voice didn't fluctuate much.

Murong Lin got up, walked in front of Murong Lin, and put his hand on his shoulder: "It is true that we underestimated you at the beginning, and also, the fourth brother has always been able to bend and stretch. When it comes to bearing humiliation, who can compare to the fourth brother?"

Murong Lin broke his right arm, so he can only use his left arm in daily life. Over time, he also developed his left arm.

At this time, his left hand fell on Murong Lin's shoulder, and the knuckles were slightly tightened, and they were tightened little by little.

Murong Lin still sat there calmly: "Second brother, there is no difference between your situation and mine."

"Really? It wasn't once," Murong Lin sneered, "I didn't expect that the most promising of the three of us would be you, the fourth brother. How is it? Are you happy or sad to ask for a position in front of the sixth brother with a shy face? Say, if I tell him what you did with us..."

"Second Brother," Murong Lin stood up suddenly, shook off Murong Lin's hand, and looked at him coldly: "Second Brother, be careful."

"Speak carefully? Do you think it will be good if you speak carefully? What do you think he called us back this time?" Murong Lin's face was sullen, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"It's just that we come back to attend the death anniversary of the father. Since it is the death anniversary, it is only natural for us to come back to pay respects. Second brother, don't worry too much." Murong Lin also had a sullen face, obviously unwilling to continue chatting with Murong Lin.

The two looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that they would never return to their original alliance.

Or, the alliance between them is not strong at all.

From birth, the two were doomed to be opposites.

Murong Lin and Murong Lin have the same pronunciation but different names. The former is the Lin of Qilin, while the latter is the rain of rain. The expectations for the two are completely different. Whenever the two stand together, the latter will never surpass the former. and must be ignored.

However, the world is impermanent, and life does not come to an end, and no one knows what will happen to them.

Murong Lin's words made Murong Lin take two steps back, with one hand behind his back: "When you come back, can the emperor summon you?"

"No," Murong Lin shook his head, and added another sentence, "I handed over the invitation to enter the palace earlier, what the emperor meant was that we will summon our brothers together after we all come back."

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Murong Lin's mouth: "It's easy for him, since he became the emperor, he has become more and more courageous."

Murong Lin looked up at him: "Second Brother..."

"Look at what I'm doing? Do you think I can make waves?" Murong Lin smiled wryly, and turned sideways to expose the end of his broken arm to Murong Lin, "With my broken arm, do you think I can do what?"

Murong Lin's eyes fell on his arm.

It took a long time to look away.

"If the second brother is fine, I will leave first." Murong Lin bowed his head.

"I can't talk to you much, so let's go." Murong Lin said angrily.

Murong Lin was not polite to him, but said goodbye again, then turned and left.

After Murong Lin left, Murong Xi came out from behind.

"Second brother."

"It's not for us," Murong Lin shook his head, "Fifth brother, if the concubine mother is still here..."

Murong Xi smiled wryly: "That's the case, what does it have to do with me? Even if it is an imperial examination, it also depends on good looks. That seat has nothing to do with me anyway, but the second brother, the second brother still wants to sit in that seat." seat?"

Murong Lin lowered his head, his gaze stayed on his severed arm, and he didn't look away for a long time.

"If my arm is intact...it's a pity..." Murong Lin sighed, and turned to look at Murong Xi, "If those things were all caused by that person, do you know what it means?"

Murong Xi frowned: "The depth of his city is far beyond our imagination."

"More than that," Murong Lin shook his head, "If all the incidents were related to him back then, it might not just be the assassination, but even earlier, maybe at the hunting conference?"

"Hunting meeting?" Murong Xi trembled slightly.

He stroked his face with trembling hands. Such a scar was the eternal shadow of his life, and even his whole life, he could not escape from this shadow.

After a little distraction, he suddenly remembered something: "But he was only six years old at that time!"

"This is the scary thing I said," Murong Lin lowered his eyes, "In this world, there will always be a few people who have unique advantages, such as being talented and intelligent, and ordinary people can't match them no matter what. It can be counted, but who can say that this person can't be our good sixth brother?"

"It's... really like that... I..." Murong Xi tremblingly said, the hands on her cheeks trembling even more.

"That's true, we are even more powerless." Murong Lin sighed, knowing what Murong Xi was struggling with, he pressed his broken arm, "We were no match for him when he was still young, but now that he is an adult, we can't fight him anymore. You are the king of a country, with the strength of you and me, how can we fight against each other?"

The broken arm not only broke Murong Lin's pride, but also broke his thoughts about the future, but at the same time, it made his head very clear.

"Second brother, I don't want to die." Murong Xi whispered.

"If you die, you will lose everything." Murong Lin also lowered his head.

No matter how calm Murong Lin behaved in front of Murong Lin, he was no longer the high-spirited Second Prince. That Second Prince had already disappeared when his right arm was cut off.

While the two brothers were talking, someone on the other side also talked about the two of them.

"My lord, King Ren and King Xin have already returned to Beijing, do you need to see each other?"

"Ren Wang Xin Wang..." Ping Wang frowned, "Has the little emperor ever seen them?"

"Not yet." The guard shook his head.

"The two of them have been away for so long, and finally came back, but the little emperor didn't see them?" King Ping asked in surprise.

"Yes, it is said that King Yi has already returned to Beijing, and King Yi sent a message to the palace, wanting to see the emperor, but was rejected by the emperor, saying that he will not meet until all the brothers have arrived."

It's not important news, no one hides it, as long as you go to check it, you can find it.

"We'll see you when we're all together?" King Ping sneered, "That's what a little emperor would do."

"Then Ren Wang Xin Wang...?" The guard asked in a low voice.

The matter of Concubine Li was hidden from most people, but everyone close to King Ping knew about it.

King Ren Wang Xin is the parent and son of Concubine Li, and his return to Beijing this time may become a great help for King Ping.

"Not for the time being," King Ping stretched out his hand to stop, "Since the death of the emperor's brother two years ago, the two of them left the capital very quickly. One was disfigured and the other had a broken arm. It was called by the little emperor, and no one knows what they are thinking in their hearts."

"What does your lord mean?" the guard asked in a low voice.

"What this king means is to leave them alone for the time being, and take a look at their situation first. Based on their previous behavior, not to mention cowardly, they should have been frightened. Telling them about the matter like this is probably not good for us. , you send people to watch, to see what they do, and wait for the opportunity." King Ping said seriously.

Concubine Li was specially found by him for the sake of his care when he was young, and now she is also an important pawn in his hands.

Before this chess piece plays a role, it must not be leaked.

King Ping's hand trembled slightly, he looked down at his palm, and suddenly clenched it tightly.

He's going to reserve that seat!

"My lord?"

"Go, send someone to keep an eye on King Ren Wang Xin Wang Yi, and make sure to grasp their movements, and don't let them make any trouble!" King Ping slammed the table down.

"Yes, my lord!"

As ordinary people can see, the capital is calm and calm, even though Murong Qi specially invited many people to come back, the death day of the late emperor is approaching, because the death day should not be extravagant, it seems that the capital is no different from usual.

As for the inner courtyard of the palace, it seemed to be no different from usual.

It's just that in this Qiwu Palace, there is always a tangy aroma from time to time. The court ladies and eunuchs who are greedy can't help swallowing. What the hell is it? It's so fragrant.

There is only one exception.

"What is it today?" Murong Qi stepped into Qiwu Palace.

"Your Majesty is really punctual now, always arriving at meal time?" Si Jin raised her eyes.

" Between you and me, do you still need to say polite words?" Murong Qi laughed and sat down directly opposite Si Jin without being greeted at all, "Aifei didn't say what you did today?"

"Hot pot." Si Jin said, blocking Murong Qi's hand.

"Hotpot again?" Murong Qi said, although he asked rhetorically, he was not bored at all.

"In winter, it's warm to eat hot pot," Si Jin said, implying that he didn't care whether Murong Qi was used to eating or not, but whether he could eat well or not. While talking, he looked at Murong Qi again. , "Your Majesty is in a good mood today?"

"Can you see it?" Murong Qi chuckled.

"There will be some differences. When His Majesty is happy and when he is unhappy, his style of acting is very different." Si Jin lifted the lid and stirred gently in the pot with a pair of long chopsticks. "Especially when His Majesty is unhappy." Sometimes, I always like to involve others."

"Aifei is mocking me?" Murong Qi looked at him with a smile.

"For example, now, if His Majesty heard the words of the concubine when he was unhappy, he might be angry now, instead of just saying it casually and then revealing it." Si Jin put the lid on again, and put the chopsticks on the table. On the side, looking at Murong Qi with a smile in his eyes.

"That makes sense," Murong Qi reached out to lift the lid, feeling the warmth in the pot before putting it down, "Soon, my brothers will be back, and I haven't seen them for a long time , this meeting must be a touching picture."

Si Jin looked at him, and thought of the introduction to the original book in her mind.

Others don't talk about it, just talk about Murong Qi's brothers, including the two younger than Murong Qi, who are seventh or eighth, but none of them came to a good end.

It can be seen from this that the touching picture that Murong Qi mentioned must not be a picture of deep brotherhood.

I'm afraid that Murong Qi was planning something from the very beginning.

"What is Aifei thinking?"

"The concubine is just thinking about how much trouble can be caused by a person who finds the world boring." Si Jin turned to look at Murong Qi with a smile on her face.

Murong Qi also looked at him with deep eyes: "If my concubine feels bored, I will send someone outside to invite people into the palace to cheer for my concubine, okay?"

Si Jin blinked and nodded slowly: "Alright, if it's really fun to add to the fun, it's better to just hang around in the harem all the time."

"Since that's the case, I'll send someone to invite me. My concubine has other needs in the future, just come to me. It's my concubine's request, and I will definitely meet it." Murong Qi's eyes were full of connivance towards Si Jin.

"The concubine thanked His Majesty first." Si Jin raised the cup beside her hand, "Toast Your Majesty."

"Water is good to drink, come here, bring some wine." Murong Qi shouted.

Not long after, a eunuch came over with wine.

"Aifei also drinks."

"The concubine is too strong to drink." Si Jin was a little embarrassed.

"So what, this is Qiwu Palace, where is my concubine? Even if I'm drunk, I'm still here, so why should my concubine worry?" Murong Qi said, directly handing the empty cup in front of Si Jin. Filled with wine.

Si Jin frowned slightly: "Let's drink a little, I'm afraid I'll get drunk and disturb Your Majesty."

"How much should I drink, what are you talking about so much?" Murong Qi was slightly dissatisfied.

Si Jin had no choice but to drink with her head down.

The wine in the palace is indeed not strong, and the smell of alcohol in it is not high, but this body really doesn't know how to drink. After only a few glasses, I feel dizzy in my head and have double images when I see things.

"Is Concubine Ai drunk?"

"No," Si Jin shook her head, and took the initiative to hand over the cup, "Your Majesty, have another cup."

Murong Qi looked at his face, even though he said he was not drunk, his face was already flushed, it added a bit of beauty to the already outstanding face.

He didn't say anything, Si Jin handed over the glass and poured the wine directly.

Cup after cup.

"Your Majesty, this wine tastes really good. It can be called Yulu nectar, peerless and delicious." Si Jinhan smiled and handed over the glass again.

Murong Qi poured him another cup, and at the same time raised his hand and waved away the maids and eunuchs who were standing beside him.

After all the people left, Si Jin and Murong Qi were the only ones sitting around the stove.

"Is Concubine Ai drunk?"

Si Jin frowned and squinted at him: "Have you already answered this question? No, never, never, it's just a few glasses of wine. It's not easy to get drunk. I think it's your majesty who's drunk, and you're sloppy!"

Murong Qi was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "You're really stupid, what are you fussing about with a drunk?"

"You are the drunk, and your whole family is drunk!" Si Jin snorted coldly, and hiccupped hard.

Murong Qi covered his nose, the helplessness in his eyes was even worse.

It's just that he didn't even notice that he, who was always vigilant, suddenly relaxed at this moment.

Since he was a child, he has long been used to being vigilant at all times.

Why do people need to be close?

Murong Qi turned his head and looked up at the orange-red sky that had already entered dusk.

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves."

"It's better to hang the southeast branch yourself!" Si Jin suddenly said, raising the cup in his hand, "Cheers!"

Murong Qi turned his head and asked with a smile on his face: "Isn't my concubine good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why is this poem memorized so poorly?"

Si Jin looked at him with his chin up, and said seriously: "Two orioles singing green willows, why don't you hang the southeast branch yourself!"

"If the apes on both sides of the strait can't keep crying, it's better to hang the southeast branch yourself!"

"It's better to hang the southeast branch yourself!"

……

Murong Qi stood up suddenly: "Come on!"

Si Jin also got up with a whoosh, but she got up too violently, her whole body was staggering, staggering, and she was about to fall.

Murong Qi didn't even have time to think, so he stepped forward and supported him.

The maids and eunuchs had already walked over quickly, and Ruyi took a step forward: "Your Majesty, this servant will help you to rest."

Murong Qi looked down at her, feeling a little displeased, and feeling the strength on his shoulders, he frowned: "No need, you go and make the mattress in the room."

Turning his head: "Go and boil the warm water to warm the bed."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Si Jin put her arms around Murong Qi's waist and murmured in a low voice: "Your Majesty is too tall, why did you become so tall all of a sudden?"

"You are too short." Murong Qi frowned.

"It's obviously a small one, very cute, I even drew it, it's very cute." Si Jin repeated in a low voice.

Murong Qi breathed out: "Looks like I can't let you drink anymore. Why are you so talkative when you're drunk? It's not interesting at all. I have to deal with these messy things for you."

"I really drew it," Si Jin turned her head and squinted at him, "I've drawn a lot, I can't let you see, Xiaotuanzi, Baozilian."

While talking, Si Jin stretched out her hands to hold Murong Qi's face, frowned suddenly, and shook her head: "Not now, it's too late."

"What mess?" Murong Qi frowned, "You might as well recite poems!"

"Recite poems?" Si Jin's misty eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hands and shouted, "If the two love each other for a long time, a branch of red apricot will come out of the wall!"

Murong Qi: ...! ! !

"To shut up!"

Si Jin grieved and agreed in a low voice: "Oh..."

The author has something to say: Murong Qi (front): I'm bored, let my concubine drink and have fun!

Murong Qi (back): What are you drinking, shut up!

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