Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Your Majesty, the shooter only shot one arrow and then fled. His subordinates sent people to track him down, but no clues have been found yet."

The guard lowered his head to report the situation, knowing that he was not doing well, and was ready to be punished.

However, he waited for a while, but there was no sound, he looked up quietly, and then he realized why Murong Qi didn't speak.

He had been with Murong Qi not long ago, and he had never really seen Concubine Hong. He had only heard about the demeanor of Concubine Hong when she was still alive, and his impression of Concubine Hong mainly came from Murong Qi's bedroom and imperial study. of several paintings.

Those paintings were all drawn by Murong Qi himself, one can feel Murong Qi's love for Concubine Hong just by looking at them.

Outsiders only said that the red concubine was so beautiful that even the emperor would be overwhelmed by it.

But in fact, the emperor's affection for Concubine Hong is not just doting, and even the word "single favorite" widely spread outside cannot describe the emperor's affection for Concubine Hong.

After Concubine Concubine Hong passed away, the emperor never set foot in the harem. This incident caused a headache for the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. Even Prime Minister Zhang knelt down outside the gate of Weiyang Palace several times, trying to change the emperor's mind, but the result was the same. The prime minister was exhausted and ended up in a coma.

Even Prime Minister Zhang couldn't say anything, and the rest of the officials were even more afraid to say anything.

As time went by, I couldn't bring it up again.

The guard looked carefully at Mr. Si who was slowly walking over.

I can only wonder in my heart.

Master Si's appearance in red is indeed the same as the red concubine painted by the emperor.

"Go down first." Murong Qi said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard agreed, and quickly walked past Si Jin, hoping to catch the assassin as soon as possible, otherwise they would all be punished when the Emperor reacted.

Si Jin watched the guard leave, and asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?"

"Forgot." Murong Qi said calmly.

Si Jin stared at the man in front of her in shock, holding back her stomach and complaining.

Murong Qi looked straight at him, but still pretended to see his eyes clearly, and said to him from left and right: "Does this dress fit Ai Qing?"

Si Jin lowered her head and tugged at the clothes on her body. She didn't know what special hobbies Murong Qi had with that Mr. Lu. The clothes he prepared were all red, the colors were too bright, and he was a little dizzy looking at them. .

He subconsciously patted his waist. The waist line of the clothes was too thin, and he had to put a lot of effort into it. Right now, he just felt that he was stretched.

But facing Murong Qi's question, Si Jin took a deep breath and replied seriously: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for borrowing the clothes. It's a great honor for me."

Murong Qi smiled, reached out and put his arms around Si Jin's waist.

Si Jin didn't notice it for a while, but when she realized it, she was already in Murong Qi's arms.

He struggled to leave, but Murong Qi's fingertips landed on his waist, he pressed a few times at will, and more than half of his strength had been vented.

"The clothes are too small, I will ask the people in the garment workshop to change them later."

"No need...it's a little troublesome," Si Jin struggled, feeling vigilant in his heart, "I can just go back to the mansion and change a suit of clothes, but I have already worn this set of clothes, so I'm afraid I can't give them away."

"Don't bother, how can it be troublesome, I will let Aiqing go back to the palace with me, I personally urged, always let Aiqing wear it comfortably." Murong Qi said, the strength of his arms became stronger. some.

Si Jin was even more vigilant, grabbed Murong Qi's wrist, and with a little force, pulled his arm away from her waist.

He took two steps back and knelt down on one knee to salute: "Please forgive me, the emperor, the matter of clothes is just a trivial matter, and the emperor will not worry about it."

Murong moved his arm, looked down at Si Jin, and asked a question that he had ignored before: "Ai Qing knows martial arts?"

Si Jin frowned unobtrusively.

What is the reason why both Murong Qi and the system think that he can't fight?

Complicated emotions flashed for a moment, he firmly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and only answered Murong Qi's question.

"Returning to the emperor, I have been weak since I was a child, and I have learned a little bit of kung fu, but it's just a trivial skill, and I can't make it into the hall of elegance."

If the arrows hadn't come too suddenly, with his current status, he probably wouldn't need to use martial arts during the mission.

Murong Qi put his hands behind his back and clenched his hands behind his back into fists: "Can Aiqing know how to ride a horse?"

Si Jin raised her head in doubt, facing Murong Qi's calm expression, she chose to tell the truth: "Not very good at it."

The corners of Murong Qi's mouth slowly curled up: "I will teach you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Get up," Murong Qi stretched out his hand, and slowly pulled him up, "Ai Qing looks like this, if someone comes up, they will think I treat you badly, is Ai Qing still used to it in the Imperial Academy recently?"

"I'm used to it. My lords treat my ministers very well." Si Jin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Murong Qi didn't continue to treat him with an ambiguous attitude, he could say anything.

"Ai Qing means that I treat you badly?" Murong Qi asked with a half-smile.

Si Jin looked at him again in shock, quickly shook her head, and was about to kneel down again: "I dare not!"

Murong Qi supported his hand: "Do I look so scary?"

Si Jin: "I dare not!"

Murong Qi frowned, and his tone was a bit serious: "You know, Ai Qing, the last thing I want to hear is the word 'dare not'?"

Si Jin raised her head, inexplicably feeling that the current Murong Qi was somewhat familiar.

"You can 'dare', anything in the world, as long as you want to do it, I can allow you, I promise you, I will control myself in the future, I will not play games in life anymore, why can't I give me a chance?" Murong Qi said. Low and low, with a hint of pleading.

It was the same with Concubine Hong, she had known each other before, but she pretended not to know each other. If he hadn't dug out those things, he would never have thought in his life that the eunuch Hong he knew when he was a child was actually Concubine Hong.

For 12 years, he waited for 12 years, and finally got the person, but he still pretended not to know him.

Si Jin carefully pulled his hand out of Murong Qi's, even though Murong Qi held it tightly this time, he still pulled it out.

"What does the emperor say? I don't understand what the emperor means." Si Jin said in a deep voice, wondering what kind of person Murong Qi's Bai Yueguang was, who made the king of a country so fond of him.

"Don't understand? One doesn't understand," Murong Qi laughed at himself, his eyes became firmer, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if Ai Qing doesn't understand, one day, Ai Qing will understand what I mean."

Si Jin felt uneasy, but Murong Qi like this made him feel oppressed, and subconsciously wanted to escape: "The emperor has something important to do, so I don't want to disturb you. Thank you, the emperor, for the clothes. I will leave."

"I and Aiqing are just like loving you and the people. As the king of a country, it is only natural for me to love my subjects. Why should I be polite about Aiqing?" Murong Qi said with a light smile. No matter what, Si Jin couldn't move it away.

After so many years, his appearance has changed, but his temperament has not changed at all.

No matter how respectful you pretend to be on the surface, there will always be a bit of "disrespect" in your words.

Eunuch Hong is like this, Concubine Hong is like this, and today's Lord Si Jinsi is also like this.

Si Jin was stunned: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I... take my leave."

……

"Chen... take your leave?"

Murong Qi couldn't help laughing: "When I say goodbye, I say goodbye. Why do I have to say it so many times? Are I hugging you or dragging you?"

Si Jin: ... Are you poisonous? ! ! !If you don't agree, can I go? !

Si Jin complained frantically in her heart, but her face remained calm, she cupped her hands and said "Farewell" again, then turned around and planned to go downstairs.

Just two steps away, I heard a noise coming from downstairs.

"Escort!!!"

"Get off the ship!!!"

Si Jin turned around and looked out, even at such a distance, she could still see arrows flying from a distance.

This time the arrows were no longer ordinary arrows, but arrows with fire.

The hull of the ship is made of wood. If it is shot by these arrows, it will catch fire in a short time.

Even if the ship has landed due to the previous accident, but with so many rockets coming, if they do not evade in time, accidents will easily happen.

"Your Majesty, Lord Si, let's go!"

The guards quickly came to surround the two of them, trying their best to fend off the rocket, while protecting the two of them going downstairs.

Murong Qi grabbed Si Jin's hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

"go!"

"I can help you resist for a while, the emperor should go first!" Si Jin said, trying to take the sword from the guard at the side.

However, Murong Qi pulled again, and instead pulled Si Jin to his left hand, changed his left hand to hold his right hand, freed his right hand and drew a sword, and ran downstairs quickly.

"To shut up!"

Si Jin: ...Why are these two words so familiar?

The boat has already parked on the shore, as long as you go downstairs, you will go ashore soon.

Even though he was so nervous, Si Jin was not too nervous in his heart, even because of Murong Qi's actions and words, sometimes he wanted to laugh.

At this moment, another shout came from downstairs.

"There are people in the water, be careful underwater!"

"The hull is on fire, put out the fire!"

"Be careful, there are more and more people!"

The space in the cabin is small, Murong Qi's people had to be careful about the people around them when they were fighting, for fear of accidentally hurting their companions.

However, the people who came to attack this time were all desperadoes. The weapons in their hands were not only aimed at the enemy. Regardless of whether it hurts a partner or not.

As a result, there was a gap between the offensives of the two sides, mainly because the guards gradually fell behind.

A silver light flashed, Murong Qi raised the sword in his hand, blocked the opponent's weapon, stabbed with the sword, and directly stabbed the opponent's heart.

Killed with a sword.

Seeing Murong Qi's actions, Si Jin was also a little surprised, subconsciously exclaimed: "The emperor's skill is good!"

Murong Qi smiled slightly, without too much nervousness on his face, and joked: "Let Aiqing see my real kung fu later."

Si Jin: ...I suspect you are driving.

Seeing the change in Si Jin's expression, Murong Qi gradually relaxed: "Does Ai Qing know how to use a left-handed sword?"

"Yes!" Si Jin said seriously, and couldn't help but get nervous, "I can also fight with left and right hands!"

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Murong Qi raised his eyebrows.

Si Jin coughed twice: "Of course it's a good skill."

Murong Qi didn't ask any further questions, and handed the sword in his hand to Si Jin with a smile: "Since Aiqing is so capable, let's play with it."

Si Jin took the sword, feeling puzzled, didn't she say before that she would protect him and not let him do it?

But soon, he understood what the so-called "holding and playing" meant.

Really hold and play.

Anyone who dared to attack him would be shot through the chest by Murong Qi without even taking a breath!

Si Jin: ...Brother, you are quite proficient at piercing the chest with an arrow, aren't you?