Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

The person who made the sudden attack was obviously well prepared. He first used a sharp arrow to distract everyone's attention and some of the guards.

Then use rockets to attack. The hull is made of wood. Once it encounters fire, it will easily burn. This idea is deeply rooted in everyone's mind. The swarming rockets will cause another wave of riots. Once everyone thinks about leaving the ship first.

Since the rocket attack is already enough to have a devastating effect on the hull, everyone will subconsciously think that the rocket attack is the last wave of attack.

In fact, the people behind the scenes mainly rely not on rockets, but on assassins hidden under the water.

While everyone was in a hurry, this group of well-trained people attacked directly from the bottom of the water and quickly entered the boat.

The hull of the boat was narrow, and the guards protecting Murong Qi did not dare to act rashly, so that it gave these desperadoes an excellent chance to assassinate.

Si Jin quickly figured out the cause and effect of the matter in his mind. Although he didn't know who these people were, he was sure that these people must have come for Murong Qi.

The flames on the ship became more and more intense, gradually threatening to surround them.

However, the opponent is still brave, as if the fire in front of him does not exist.

Is it...

"Their purpose is to trap us here, don't fall in love with fighting, and leave as soon as possible!" Si Jin realized something and quickly reminded.

The opponent's traps followed one after another, starting with the arrow at the beginning...

It's not difficult to guess the real purpose, but the opponent's offensive is too fierce, making it too late for people to react.

Murong Qi grabbed Si Jin's hand: "I'm here."

Si Jin suddenly turned her head, and unexpectedly saw the unexpected affection in Murong Qi's eyes, and was suddenly touched in her heart.

At this moment, the sound of swords colliding with each other rang in his ears, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"What time is this, you..."

Murong Qi pulled Si Jin into his arms: "Don't make trouble."

Si Jin was so angry that she wanted to jump, but because of Murong Qi's identity, she didn't express what was in her heart.

He really couldn't keep up with Murong Qi's brain circuit.

Is he the one who "made trouble"?Obviously you are the one making trouble!

However, seeing that Murong Qi was still in the mood to say some nonsense, Si Jin's mood gradually calmed down, and she relaxed her sword hand, carefully observing the changes in the situation.

The enemy is still as reckless as ever, and there are countless cases of injuring his companions.

On the other hand, the guards, after gradually proficient in the fighting style in the cabin, their movements became agile, and almost every sword could stab the enemy.

The strength gap between the two sides has also gradually reversed from being one-sided at the beginning.

But the fire on the ship was getting more and more fierce.

Si Jin even felt the heat of the fire rushing towards him.

There is a feeling of déjà vu...

The moment the guards escorted the two of them out of the cabin, Si Jin turned her head and looked at the flames, a blurry picture appeared in her mind unexpectedly.

Strange, except today, when has he been surrounded by flames?

The picture flashed away, and Si Jin didn't have the chance to recall too much after all.

Stepping out of the cabin, the guards' movements became more agile, and they were more comfortable dealing with the enemy.

Perhaps seeing that the situation was over, the assassins who had been chasing them dived away one after another.

It's just that they want to leave and it's not as simple as they imagined.

A row of archers stood on the shore, and they started shooting arrows when they wanted to escape. Even if they jumped into the water, there was a steady stream of bows and arrows shooting in, and the calm lake surface was stained red with blood in just a few breaths. .

Si Jin and Murong Qi had already been escorted to the shore, standing among a group of people, it was almost impossible for the enemy to repeat a perfect assassination.

Lu Xiuran stood aside, his eyes couldn't help falling on the hands of the two with their fingers clasped together, his mood was extremely complicated.

It is said that the emperor has a deep-rooted affection for the Red Concubine, and no one can replace the position of the Red Concubine in his heart. He once thought so, but looking at it now, maybe it is just that he has not met a suitable substitute.

Sensing Lu Xiuran's gaze, Si Jin glanced back.

"teacher!"

As he spoke, he planned to walk in the direction where Lu Xiuran was.

Just after taking two steps, he was dragged back by Murong Qi.

Si Jin lowered her head, and the two of them still held hands tightly.

[Let's do it. 】

【proceed if you can! 】

【come on. 】

Si Jin secretly rolled her eyes at the system.

When facing Murong Qi, Si Jin was somewhat embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, it's like this... You don't agree with etiquette, don't let others see the joke."

"Which other person is that person?" Murong Qi smiled.

Si Jin looked around, trying to find a minister with strange eyes, but what she saw was the backs of their heads.

Including Lu Xiuran.

Si Jin: ...? ? ?

Why are you ministers so fat?Can you be more professional? !

"Ai Qing, do you have anything else to say?" Murong Qi watched the changes in Si Jin's expression with amused expression, keeping every expression of Si Jin in his heart.

Si Jin said with a sullen face, "I want to go back home."

Murong Qi readily agreed: "Okay!"

Si Jin was overjoyed, and hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot: "Your Majesty, although the assassin has been repelled, the centipede is dead but not stiff. If you are not vigilant, something may happen. The Emperor is the body of a golden dragon, so you should return as soon as possible." The palace is good."

After speaking, Si Jin looked at Murong Qi eagerly, hoping that he would show mercy and let her go home.

In fact, from the moment he crossed over to the present, many things have happened in just a stick of incense.

Falling into water, assassination, fire...

Then there is Murong Qi's strange attitude towards him.

If it wasn't for the fact that he really didn't have the memory of getting along with Murong Qi, at this moment, he probably really thought that he had known each other with Murong Qi, disappeared for many years and then reappeared.

Murong Qi sighed silently, grabbed Si Jin's hand and walked to the other side.

"I personally send Aiqing back to the mansion."

Si Jin opened her mouth, wanting to refuse, but accidentally noticed the complicated emotions in Murong Qi's eyes, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Yuan came to Beijing not long ago, although he was the number one scholar in high school, he is now only a minor official in the Imperial Academy, and the future is still unknown, maybe he will step into the cabinet one step at a time, or there may be some accidents in the middle, and he will lose his official status.

In previous years, the number one scholar was either old and well-to-do, or young and promising. He had just passed the exam and was booked by officials in Beijing and Zhongzhong, making Qin and Jin a good relationship.

After Yuan became the No. [-] scholar in high school, it wasn't that no one wanted to get married, but they were all politely rejected by Yuan, saying that it was not yet time.

After that, Si Jin came to this world.

Because of this, Yuanshen's residence in Beijing is just a small courtyard, and there are no more than three or four rooms in the small courtyard. A kitchen and a woodshed are all necessary, and the remaining two rooms and one bedroom In a living room, if any guest comes, I am afraid there is nowhere to go.

Si Jin has the memory of the original body in her mind, although it is incomplete, at least she can find out where her home is.

On the way back, he was tense, afraid that Murong Qi would do something out of the ordinary again.

It wasn't until he finally got home that he breathed a sigh of relief.

I tried to pull out my hand, but I didn't expect to actually pull it out.

"Your Majesty, I'm home, thank you Your Majesty for personally sending me back."

Murong Qi looked at Si Jin: "You don't have anything to say to me?"

Si Jin raised her head, her eyes were a little dazed: "I don't know, can the emperor give you a hint or two."

Until then, Murong Qi finally felt something was wrong with Si Jin.

"You...what is your last name?"

Si Jin was even more confused, and replied seriously: "My surname is Si Mingjin."

"Really?" Murong Qi asked, remembering that he didn't even know the name of the person he loved, he didn't know why, and felt a little bit sad.

"Of course it is true." Si Jin replied very seriously. If his real name was different from his original one, he might still hesitate. Since they have the same name and surname, there is nothing to hesitate.

Murong Qi pursed his lips, realizing for the first time that he couldn't see through the person in front of him.

"Do you know, Ai Qing, what is the next sentence of 'Your return date is not yet set'?"

Si Jin frowned slightly: "This sentence comes from Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sending North". You asked about the date of return, and the night rain in Bashan flooded the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan."

Murong Qi whispered: "Do you still remember..."

"Remember what?" Si Jin was puzzled.

Murong Qi shook his head: "Since we're here, Ai Qing can go in."

Si Jin cupped her hands and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

He didn't dare to stay with Murong Qi any longer, so he went directly into the house after speaking and closed the door at the same time to prevent Murong Qi from going back on his word.

After finally entering the courtyard, Si Jin pressed her hand on her chest, feeling the slightly restless heartbeat.

[System, do you have something to hide from me? 】

【No. 】

【really? 】

【real. 】

Si Jin was not surprised to get such an answer, and he didn't ask why the system blurted out the words "You know martial arts?" when he did it before.

For example, Murong Qi is special to him, let's treat it as a secret for now.

Si Jin raised her eyes and looked at the yard in front of her.

Although this courtyard is small, it has all internal organs, and the original owner lives alone, so every aspect is just right.

Si Jin didn't care about other things, but felt tight around her waist and abdomen, so she went straight into the room, dug out a set of clothes that the original owner hadn't worn from the back of the cabinet, and changed them on.

The original owner's clothes are mainly blue, which is in line with the preferences of literati at this time. Even if Si Jin wears it, it can bring out a bit of scholarly demeanor.

After finally changing into clothes that fit her, Si Jin's feeling of aggrieved was reduced by more than half.

Looking at the other clothes, bedding, etc. in the house, although they were all worn by the original owner, from the perspective of the body, they were only used by this body, but in Si Jin's eyes, she still felt not used to it, so she simply hugged all the clothes They came out and piled them in the yard, planning to set fire to it.

Just as Si Jin was standing in the courtyard holding the last pile of clothes, the courtyard door suddenly opened.

He looked up blankly, and happened to meet Murong Qi's flustered eyes.

"Emperor? Why are you back?"

Murong Qi approached with a cold face: "What are you going to do?"

Si Jin looked down at the clothes in her arms, then at the pile of clothes on the ground, threw down the clothes in her arms, and said seriously: "I just think these clothes are old, and I plan to burn them to buy new ones. Is there a rule not to burn clothes?"

Murong Qi's expression gradually softened, and he shook his head: "No."

"Hmm..." Si Jin was thinking, his eyes drifted past Murong Qi, and landed on the courtyard gate not far away, "Your Majesty, you... have picked the lock of the minister?"

"Compensation, repay ten times!" Murong Qi smiled, "Come here, buy a batch of new clothes, as well as new bedding, shoes and socks, and help Master Si replace everything in the house with a new batch. "

Si Jin: "The lock also needs to be changed."

That's the point.

Murong Qi's eyes were deep, and they fell directly into Si Jin's eyes: "Did you hear that? Help Master Si change the lock, and change it to a better one. You can't just kick it open again."

Si Jin: ...except you, who would dare to kick the door of the imperial court official?