Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Ruyi." Si Jin woke up in a daze, squinting her eyes and shouting.

"Your Majesty, you're awake," Ruyi replied, bringing in a bowl of soup, "My Majesty, I've prepared sober soup for you, and it's been kept warm."

"En." Si Jin responded, and hid herself under the blanket again.

"Niang Niang?" Ruyi stood beside the bed holding the hangover soup.

The little eunuch on the side carefully approached, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Ma'am?"

"Probably... sleepy..." Ruyi looked down at the hangover soup in her hand, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Then this hangover soup?" the little eunuch asked suspiciously.

"Warm it up again, and bring it back when the empress wakes up," Ruyi said, carrying the soup and walking out, but just took two steps, when she bumped into someone who happened to enter the room, she hurriedly bowed her head and saluted, "Your Majesty .”

Murong Qi frowned: "What's going on? What time is it and you haven't woken up yet?"

Ruyi glanced back carefully, and whispered to Murong Qi: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty just woke up once, but now she seems to have fallen asleep again."

Murong Qi lowered his eyes and paused for a moment on the thing in Ruyi's hand: "What is this?"

"Hangover soup." Ruyi cupped her hands and handed it to Murong Qi.

Murong Qi took the bowl from her hand: "I'll do it, you go and do your work."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ruyi bowed her head, carefully beckoning the little eunuch in the room to leave with her.

Murong Qi walked slowly to the side of the bed, looked down at the figure that was wrapping himself tightly again, and sighed silently.

"Why are you so good at sleeping? Get up and drink sober soup." Murong Qi tugged at the quilt, trying to pull the quilt away.

The results are obvious.

Even when Si Jin was awake, it was difficult to pull the quilt away from him, not to mention that Si Jin was now in a coma because he had just woken up.

Murong Qi's actions not only failed to pull the quilt away, but saw the quilt wrapped even tighter.

"Can't get up?" Murong Qi frowned, and his tone was a little harsher.

"Sleepy." Si Jin murmured, trying to bury herself in it.

Murong Qi let out a breath, stopped talking nonsense with Si Jin, took two steps forward, and was pulled up together.

Si Jin narrowed her eyes: "Hmm...?"

Murong Qi sat on the edge of the bed, holding the soup bowl in his left hand, hugging the person and the quilt with the other hand, subconsciously adjusted the quilt, and after confirming that there was no air, he raised his left hand and put the soup bowl to Si Jin's mouth.

Feeling the temperature of the soup bowl in front of him, Si Jin lowered his head and drank the hangover soup in Murong Qi's hand.

"Are you a child? Do you want me to feed you?"

Si Jin grabbed Murong Qi's hand and smiled at him: "Your Majesty has to let it go."

Murong Qi snorted coldly: "I think you did it on purpose, do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

"Knowing that His Majesty promises to keep his word, how dare the concubine dare to act presumptuously?" Si Jin raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes gradually cleared up, a little embarrassed, "The concubine was drunk yesterday, didn't she say anything?"

"Why not, my concubine is not good at drinking, so why bother? I have to help you deal with all the messy things you did when you were drunk!" Murong Qi said angrily.

Si Jin muttered in a low voice: "Didn't your majesty drink it?"

"Huh?" Murong Qi asked back in a low voice.

"No, no," Si Jin quickly waved his hand, "The concubine means...it's the concubine's fault. I know that I can't drink so much, but I still drink so much and bring so much trouble to His Majesty. Is it the concubine's fault? , the concubine knew it was wrong."

Murong Qi got up, put the empty bowl in his hand aside, and said coldly: "Nothing else, the kung fu of cheating is first-rate."

"How can this be called cheating?" Si Jin lowered her head, squirmed her body until her back rested on the head of the bed, and then spoke to Murong Qi out of breath, "Your Majesty, my concubine is called a man who knows the current affairs as a hero."

Murong Qi watched his movements helplessly, until he stopped, the expression on his face changed slightly.

"I didn't see that you have any sense of current affairs, it's someone else..." Murong Qi suddenly paused.

Si Jin looked up at him, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "The concubine is not someone else, presumably His Majesty thinks the same way, right?"

"You know how to climb up the pole!" Murong Qi said with a straight face.

Si Jin kept watching Murong Qi's expression, even though he kept threatening, he couldn't change his attitude.

"Actually, His Majesty has to tell the truth occasionally. For example, what His Majesty likes, just say it directly, and keep it all in your heart, which will make you feel unhappy." Si Jin said seriously.

Murong Qi looked at him coldly: "Do you think I can't get what I like?"

Si Jin thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "That's true."

Just then, a voice came from outside the door.

"Report to the emperor, princes, please see me."

Murong Qi turned around: "How many are here?"

"They're all here. They said they met by chance, so they went together." The little eunuch outside the door replied in a low voice.

"It's a coincidence, I really know how to pick the time," Murong Qi walked out quickly while talking, "Go back."

Si Jin leaned against the head of the bed, watching Murong Qi leave like this.

"Yes, let's drive, set out to Weiyang Palace!"

When Murong Qi came, he didn't make any sound, but when he went back, he swaggered.

There was a commotion outside for a while, and with the departure of the central figure, the sound gradually disappeared.

After a while, Ruyi entered the room: "Your Majesty, this servant will help you change your clothes and wash your hands."

"Yeah." Si Jin nodded in agreement.

After chatting with Murong Qi for a while, even those who are not sober are sober.

Si Jin lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "The weather seems to be much warmer now."

"Yes, empress, it will be warm spring soon, and the weather will get warmer and warmer. At that time, empress will not have to wear many clothes all the time, and she will be much lighter." Ruyi said, feeling sincerely for Si Jin Happy.

"This body is really afraid of the cold. If I can take off the heavy and burdensome clothes early, it will be a fun thing. When it comes to summer, with my body, I will definitely not be afraid of the heat." Si Jin smiled and began to think about it cool summer.

"Young lady, you really know how to joke." Ruyi said, beckoning people to bring in the things used for washing.

Si Jin fastened the top button of her clothes, and suddenly remembered something: "Did I say anything when I was drunk yesterday?"

Looking at Murong Qi's reaction, he probably didn't say anything to anger Murong Qi, but he didn't know if he said anything else.

"Your Majesty, you were drinking and writing poems yesterday... no, recite poems."

"Recite poems?" Si Jin's face changed a little.

"That's right, but the poet servant in front didn't hear it. He only heard something like 'If the relationship lasts for a long time, a branch of red apricot will come out of the wall'. The emperor seemed very annoyed." Ruyi narrated what happened the day before.

Si Jin covered her face: "I just recited my words casually. Besides, what else did I say?"

Ruyi shook her head: "I don't know, firstly when you were drinking with the emperor, the emperor abandoned the left and right, and the servant didn't know what you said to the emperor, but after that the emperor has been taking care of the empress, so he should not be angry."

Si Jin stopped holding the towel: "Take care of me?"

"Yes," Ruyi said, and raised her head to glance at him quietly, "Didn't the servants say that the empress is special in the emperor's heart, if not, there are many beauties in the harem, why the emperor only favors the empress alone?"

Si Jin smiled and changed the subject: "Ruyi, how is the sun outside?"

"Very good, the weather is very sunny today." Ruyi said happily.

"Then help me move the table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone out." Si Jin ordered.

"Okay, ma'am."

Weiyang Palace.

"The ministers are waiting to see the emperor."

"Get up, why do we need to be so polite between us brothers?" Murong Qi smiled and walked to the top, "I and you seem to have not seen each other for quite a while."

"The emperor is busy with state affairs. Compared with the emperor, we are naturally very free." The former eldest prince, now King Zhi had a smile on his face, but there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

The princes who came this time used to have the opportunity to ascend to the throne, but now, they are just princes.

Compared with ordinary people, the status of the prince is already considered a high position and weight, but compared with the throne of tens of millions, there is a world of difference between the two.

The former eldest prince and the third prince, and now King Zhi and King Li, were once the best candidates for the throne, but the two competed with each other, resulting in both losers.

To say that among these brothers the most disobedient to Murong Qi is these two.

Murong Lin and Murong Xi looked at each other, they had already made a decision.

"National affairs are heavy, so naturally we should put the country's major affairs first. Our brother's affairs are nothing more than trivial matters." Murong Lin said in a deep voice.

King Zhi turned his head and glanced at him: "Second brother is getting more and more timid now. I remember that when the second brother was young, he was very personable. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was young and promising, and even the emperor's favorite at that time. It’s you, second brother.”

While speaking, King Zhi suddenly looked at Murong Xi on the other side.

Murong Xi's face was disfigured, and he never dared to see anyone. When the late emperor was still around, he was allowed to wear a veiled hat to enter the palace, even if he met the emperor, he didn't have to take off the veiled hat.

This habit continued until Murong Qi ascended the throne.

The mocking smile on King Zhi's lips never fell, especially when his eyes fell on Murong Xi: "It's not right, at the beginning, the emperor's favorite should be you, fifth brother, after all, your face looks like your mother's concubine. Almost identical."

Murong Xi clenched his hands into fists.

Murong Lin stood in front of him: "Brother, be careful, don't forget where this is."

"Isn't this just..." King Zhi suddenly turned his head to look upwards in the middle of his words.

Murong Qi was drinking tea calmly, when he saw King Zhi's eyes looking over, he only responded with a smile: "It's okay, I haven't seen each other for a long time, it's normal to see a fight at first sight, I have no objection."

King Yi Murong Lin walked up to King Zhi and whispered, "Brother, this is Weiyang Palace, it's really outrageous to be noisy here."

King Zhi glanced at him, lifted his robe and knelt down: "The emperor forgives the sin, the minister is reckless."

"Don't be reckless, don't be reckless, King Zhi, get up," Murong Qi narrowed his eyes, smiled and shook his head, "It's true that I haven't seen such a lively situation for a long time. If there is only politeness left between brothers, this brother will be as good as he is." Means nothing."

King Zhi bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

While talking, he glared at Murong Lin, as if he thought he was nosy.

Murong Lin walked to the other side with a wry smile, lowered his head and continued without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, in two days' time it will be the anniversary of my father's death. May I ask what is your plan?" King Li raised his head and asked.

"Let's go to the mausoleum of the father. It's the day of the death. It's not a big deal. It's just us brothers and uncles. I believe the father will also be willing to see us happy and harmonious." Murong Qi said, A faint smile appeared on his face.

"What the emperor said is true." Murong Lin said quickly, as if he was rushing for something.

The rest of the brothers looked at him with disdain.

When he said this, who didn't know what he meant, wasn't he greedy for life and afraid of death, hoping to leave a way out?

"Then please invite a few uncles on my behalf, King Ren." Murong Qi shouted.

"The minister is here." Murong Lin quickly agreed.

"You go to Ping Wang's mansion. When the late emperor was here, he had the best relationship with Ping Wang. This time, on the anniversary of the late emperor's death, Ping Wang and Ping Wang's son should go to see him. However, I was annoyed for a while before, and I restrained Ping's son's feet and sent someone else to go. I'm afraid it's inappropriate, you go, maybe Ping Wang will not care about you for your sake." Murong Qi said intentionally.

His unfinished words are naturally referring to Concubine Li who is currently in Prince Ping's Mansion.

As for Murong Lin.

He looked at his broken left arm, only thinking that it was because he was disabled, no matter how Ping Wang felt, he would not care about a disabled person.

Thinking of this, Murong Lin's mood was indescribably complicated.

Just thinking about it, maybe his arm can also make Murong Qi no longer afraid of him, and the tension in his heart disappears for a while.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to my trust."

Murong Qi smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, you guys go, I'm not here, maybe you can catch up on the old days and stay here in Weiyang Palace, but you can't speak."

"I'm waiting to retire."

The princes said goodbye together, turned around and left Weiyang Palace together.

Just as soon as they walked out of Weiyang Palace, everyone parted ways, with no intention of reminiscing about the old days.

Murong Qi played with the brush in his hand.

"It's been so many years, what it used to be, and what it is now, nothing has changed at all, it's really boring."

The young lady serving at the side listened to the word "boring". Thinking of the situation after these two words appeared before, she excitedly asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to sit in Wu Palace?"

"What are you doing there?" Murong Qi turned his head, with a bit of sternness in his eyes.

The little eunuch immediately knelt down: "This slave has overstepped the rules, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Murong Qi jumped up against the table and went straight outside.

"Your Majesty—" the little eunuch followed quickly.

"Have the flowers in the imperial garden bloomed?" Murong Qi asked with a frown.

"Back to the emperor, the weather is getting warmer now, and the flowers in the imperial garden are blooming, but not many are blooming at this time, most of them are buds." The little eunuch replied in a low voice, and was about to shout "Put the imperial garden", Murong Qi's words made him stagger.

"Go to Qiwu Palace!"

The little eunuch lowered his head, and thought to himself that "the king's heart is unfathomable", thinking this way, he quickly shouted: "Place yourself in the Wu Palace!"

Habitat Wu Palace.

"Your Majesty, the pens, ink, papers and inkstones are all set up outside, and the stove is also set up."

Si Jin was half lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt: "I don't want to go out anymore, and I don't know when I will really warm up this day."

"almost."

"What's coming soon?" Murong Qi stepped into the threshold.

Si Jin hugged the quilt and turned sideways: "Didn't you say that the princes are here? The chat is over so soon?"

"What's there to talk to them about?" Murong Qi said, pulled off half of Si Jin's quilt, and then half-lyed down, and just after lying down, he sighed comfortably, "No wonder my concubine doesn't want to get out of the quilt." Come out, enter this bed in winter, it is really warm."

Si Jin glared at him and pulled it twice, but seeing that it wouldn't move, she simply gave up half of it and let him go.

"Does Your Majesty not need to review the memorial?"

"What's so interesting about the memorial, it's very boring." Murong Qi leaned on the bed, looked up at the waiter not far away, "You guys go down first, no one is allowed to come in without my order."

"Yes."

Ruyi blushed a little: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Si Jin just happened to catch a glimpse of her like this, and curled her lips helplessly, thinking: "Just looking at Murong Qi's state, it's impossible for something unsuitable for children to happen. What's there to blush?"

He protected the quilt on his side by himself, took a soft pillow, and felt a little drowsy.

"I'm here, why are you still able to sleep?" Murong Qi said dissatisfiedly, reaching out his hands to pinch Si Jin's cheek by accident.

Si Jin opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw Murong Qi's face, she waved his hand away from her face and complained in a low voice: "Your Majesty, just speak directly, anyway, there are only two of us here, those You don’t need to worry about the red tape, right?”

Murong Qi sneered: "How do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Say it, say what you want to say." Si Jin narrowed her eyes, trying to prop up her eyelids.

"Actually, there is nothing to say. These brothers of mine still have ulterior motives up to now, but they are too clumsy, benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and trustworthy. This is the title I bestowed on them. It's a pity..." Murong Qi said casually, also convinced Si Jin It is impossible to say these words, so I can't help but say them.

"Hmm..." Si Jin closed her eyes, trying to match the titles of the princes in her memory with those of the princes today.

"Sleeping?" Murong Qi frowned.

"Ah—!" At the moment of complete success, Si Jin suddenly realized, "Wise kings are not wise, benevolent kings are not benevolent, believers are not trustworthy, courteous kings are not polite, righteous kings are unrighteous...Your Majesty, you are really wicked!"

Murong Qi was slightly taken aback, then burst out laughing.

"Don't concubine Ai find it interesting?"

Si Jin nodded helplessly: "Your Majesty said it's interesting, but it's just that those princes who don't know it seem a little pitiful."

Murong Qi raised his voice: "Poor?"

Si Jin nodded again: "Well, but the concubine can only sympathize for a stick of incense time at most!"

Murong Qi stroked his chin, and said in a slightly distasteful tone: "I am right in front of my concubine, and concubine still sympathizes with other men in front of me?"

Si Jin raised a finger: "A cup of tea?"

Murong Qi shook his head.

"One breath?"

Murong Qi continued to shake his head.

Si Jin looked carefully at Murong Qi's expression, and suddenly gave up on herself: "Forget it, forget it, what is there to sympathize with, it's better to sympathize with yourself!"

"It makes sense!"

"Who is right with you?" Si Jin rolled his eyes at him, wrapped himself in the quilt and turned around, "Stop chatting, it's boring!"

Murong Qi originally wanted to raise his hand to catch him back, but when he heard the last two words, he lowered his raised hand gently.

"Don't sleep on the slum, it's easy to catch cold."

"I do not!"

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