Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Sir."

"Loyal King?" Murong Xin thought about who is waiting for him many times, and thought about many people, but he never thought that the person waiting for him would be Zhong Wang Murongli.

The loyal king Murongli is the seventh half-brother of the current Holy Master.

The first emperor Murong Juesheng had eight sons. Twelve years ago, the first five had accidents due to various incidents, and none of them survived. Among them, the righteous king Murong Lin was executed for rebellion.

The only two people who did not have any accidents were the loyal king Murong Li and the Lian Wang Murong Xi who were still young at that time.

When the two were born, the former Concubine Li was in favor, so their names, like King Murong Lin of Yi, both came from the homophony of the names of the former second and fifth princes.

Concubine Li's two sons, the second prince Murong Lin and the fifth prince Murong Xi, both Lin and Xi have very good meanings.

Yiwang Muronglin's "林" means sweet rain, so it's okay.

However, when it came to the Seventh and Eighth Princes, maybe it was because Concubine Li's favor was the same at that time, and it was obvious to the naked eye that Murong Jue didn't care when he named these two princes.

The homophony of Li from Zilin, although the two sounds are different, but the meaning of parting from Li is really general.

This is even more true for the word Xi, if the same sound is taken as "xi", the meaning will definitely be hundreds of times better than "xi", but the name of the Eighth Prince is still designated as "Murong Xi".

Once the prince's name is confirmed, it will be written on the Royal Jade Letter, and it cannot be changed unless the current emperor orders it.

The person in charge now is Murong Qi, the connotation of the two names has nothing to do with him, so naturally he will not be idle to order a change.

The two want to change, unless they ascend the throne themselves, the two names Murong Li and Murong Xi will follow them for life.

The two were born at the wrong time. When King Ping and Yi Wang rebelled 12 years ago, neither of them had reached the crown, nor even became king. No one cared what happened to them, and no one would follow them.

Especially when Murong Qi had already ascended the throne at that time, the sense of existence of these two was even weaker.

But because of this, the two avoided the turmoil 12 years ago, survived well, and were named King Zhonglian after they reached the crown.

Murong Xin was exiled for 12 years, but he had only vaguely heard the titles of these two people, but he didn't know anything about their situation. important.

Especially the title of "loyalty" implies loyalty to the emperor. If it is not for loyalty, such a title will not fall on the head of a certain prince.

This is why Murong Xin never linked the "rebellion" with the loyal king.

In terms of seniority, King Ping and the late Emperor are brothers, and Murong Xin and Murong Li are actually cousins. If the farce 12 years ago hadn't happened, Murong Xin would still be Prince Ping's son, and Murong Li would dare to call him brothers.

But now, King Zhong is still King Zhong even though he has plotted against him, but he is just a prisoner, not even daring to show his face.

After several days of fleeing, Murong Xin's whole body was not intact, not to mention his clothes were torn, and there were many scars on his body, all of which were caused by bumping all the way.

In his current situation, even if he told others that he was the son of the prince, even a beggar would not believe him.

In the past 12 years, Murong Xin's life can be said to be worse than death. If he hadn't held on to his heart, he might have found his way to death.

Now that he finally escaped, he never wanted to go back to the painful days before.

What's the point of bowing to Murongli?It is not certain who will win in the end.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee: "The prince has an order, so don't dare to disobey."

Twelve years ago, Murong Xin was the eldest son, Murong Li was nothing, King Ping was very powerful, although Murong Li was the emperor's blood brother, his status was average, every time he saw Murong Xin, he had to salute.

But now, the situation between the two sides is completely opposite, or in other words, the situation between the two is even bigger than it was 12 years ago.

Murong Li watched Murong Xin knelt down, and listened to his words with a smile. After Murong Xin finished speaking, he bent down and helped him up: "Why do you have to be so polite, speaking of it, you and I are also brothers. Brothers No need to be polite."

Murong Xin was even more respectful: "Don't dare."

Murong Li was very satisfied with Murong Xin's attitude, with a smile on his face, he held Murong Xin's arm, and cared for him: "It's been so hard all these years, and I don't know if my brother, the emperor, has a heart. After all, we grew up together since we were young, and we are able to do it."

As he said this, everyone knew that he was standing up and talking without pain in his back.

Everyone knew that Murong Xin was exiled because he was implicated by King Ping, and the crime of treason was placed on non-imperial relatives, which was the crime of Zhu Jiu Clan.

However, Murong Xin was only sentenced to exile because of ignorance, which was already let off by Murong Qi.

Murong Li didn't say a single word about the severity of the crime of treason, but only said that Murong Xin and Murong Qi grew up together, and it seemed that Murong Qi was at fault for everything.

In fact, what Murong Li said was not only clear to others, even Murong Xin knew in his heart that this was just Murong Li's way to win him over.

It's just that he understands and understands that he has a lot of resentment towards Murong Qi in his heart, just like flattery, even though many people know that these good words are just talk and are false, they are still happy about it.

Thinking of this, the smile on Murong Xin's face became a little more real.

"Thank you, my lord."

"There is no need to thank you for the relationship between us," Murong Li said, raising his hand and patted Murong Xin's shoulder, then turned around and called out, "Come here, take the prince to wash up quickly, and then invite the best man in the mansion to wash up." When the doctor diagnoses and treats the son, he must take good care of the son's body."

"Yes, my lord, my son please."

Murong Xin was recognized by Murong Li, and the servants of Prince Zhong's Mansion naturally respected him, and carefully took Murong Xin to recuperate.

Murong Xin has not enjoyed the taste of being served by others for more than ten years. Looking at it now, there is always a feeling that things are right and people are wrong, but these people are always loyal to the king, not Murong Xin.

Murong Xin lowered his head, talking to the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind not long ago.

[I can really get to that position? 】

[Naturally, there is no other person who can do it except you. 】

[Okay, as long as you help me, no matter what you need in the future, I can promise you. 】

[It's a deal. 】

[It's a deal! 】

Murong Xin agreed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

One day, he will ascend to that position and make everyone kneel at his feet and bow down to him.

As his thoughts fell, Murong Xin unexpectedly thought of a figure hidden deep in his memory.

Why did you marry Lu Xiuran?

On the other side, after Murong Xin was taken away, the Ke Qing of Prince Zhong's Mansion walked to Murong Li's side.

"My lord, this Murong Xin is just the former son of Prince Ping. 12 years ago, King Ping rebelled against him, and his power was subdued by the emperor. Now he is just a useless chess piece. Why should he take care of him carefully?"

Murong Li turned his head away: "What do you think should be done?"

Ke Qing frowned: "In my opinion, it's better to send him to the emperor, maybe he can gain some trust. Now keep him by your side. If the emperor finds out, I'm afraid it will startle the snake."

Murong Li smiled, and shook his head calmly: "Keep him by my side, this king will still use him, as for him...send someone to watch him strictly, as long as he doesn't leave Prince Zhong's residence, the emperor will never find his trace."

The guest is curious: "The reuse that the prince said, what is it...?"

Murong Li just shook his head, not intending to reveal: "You will know later."

Ke Qing bowed: "This subordinate talks too much."

Murong Li didn't talk to Ke Qing any more, he just looked into the distance with a sullen face.

【Murong Xin is here, don't forget what you promised. 】

【certainly. 】

[It's just the former prince, can he really help this king ascend the throne? 】

【Murong Xin is the son of destiny, without him, you will definitely not be able to ascend the throne. 】

[As long as you help this king ascend the throne, what this king promised will definitely be fulfilled. 】

【it is good. 】

The system agreed to Murongli's words, and fell silent again.

Si Jin, who was far away in the capital, didn't know that the system "controlled" Murong Xin and Murong Li at the same time, and granted the throne at the same time, but he was still vigilant and passive in his tasks.

The disappearance of Murong Xin did not have much impact on the capital.

In the eyes of many people, Murong Xin was just the son of Prince Ping, and even if Prince Ping was dead, even if Murong Xin ran away, there would be no disturbance.

After Murong Qi and Si Jin returned to the palace, the first thing they did was to wash thoroughly, to wash away the bad luck from the previous accident.

Prime Minister Zhang heard the news and came to the palace with a post.

Murong Qi wanted to see him, but Si Jin directly put him in Weiyang Palace.

"The emperor has a good rest, and the minister is going to see Prime Minister Zhang."

Prime Minister Zhang was waiting in the front hall, seeing Si Jin walking out of the back hall, he didn't have too many complicated emotions in his heart.

"Prime Minister Zhang." Si Jin saluted seriously.

Prime Minister Zhang nodded: "Master Si came back with the emperor? I heard that the emperor was injured, but is it true?"

Si Jin nodded, but before Murong Qi mentioned not to disclose this matter to the public, he didn't want to say too much: "I have asked the imperial doctor to see it, and the imperial doctor said that there is nothing serious, as long as I rest for a few days, I will be fine."

Prime Minister Zhang believed in Murong Qi's ability, and he didn't think too much when he heard what Si Jin said. Seeing Si Jin's appearance, his thoughts turned around, and he said directly: "Master Si probably already knows the emperor's feelings for you, but he doesn't know what's going on in his heart. Any thoughts?"

Si Jin looked a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Prime Minister Zhang to ask such a direct question. He couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, so he thought for a moment and said: "This... this matter needs to be discussed in the long run. I finally won the first prize in the exam, and I hope you can worry about the country. event."

Prime Minister Zhang stroked his beard: "Master Si, the number one scholar, stays in the harem. It's really a waste of money."

Si Jin looked over in surprise, and couldn't figure out what Prime Minister Zhang meant.

This time it was Prime Minister Zhang's turn to look a little embarrassed: "In fact, I have already seen the manuscript you left in the library of the Imperial Academy, and read it several times. Now I have a lot of experience, maybe I can share a little bit."

Si Jin finally understood what Prime Minister Zhang meant, and remembered that when he was dragged away by Murong Qi, he had indeed left the manuscript in the library of the Imperial Academy.

The library is a public place, and it's in the Imperial Academy, Si Jin didn't think there was anything wrong with Prime Minister Zhang seeing those manuscripts.

"If you have any opinions, the prime minister, you can share them one by one, and the subordinate officials will know everything." Si Jin said seriously.

"Those numbers..." This was what Prime Minister Zhang was most interested in.

Si Jin nodded: "Although scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants rank at the bottom, the development of a country must be inseparable from the development of commerce. If a country wants to be strong, it cannot be separated from the development of commerce. Although the traditional numbers are already simple, they are still Complicated, if there is an easier method, a simpler algorithm, maybe..."

How to explain the advantages of Arabic numerals is not difficult for Si Jin, after all, the mathematics he has been exposed to since childhood is displayed in the form of Arabic numerals.

Today's algorithms are inseparable from the abacus, and to use the abacus proficiently requires a certain amount of ingenuity. Therefore, there are not many people who really understand the algorithm in this era, so that business development has been stagnant.

If Arabic numerals can be used instead of Chinese uppercase numerals, it will definitely bring huge changes to the commercial development of this world.

The existence of Rongguo is an overhead country that exists on the original basis. Its own language and development system are very different from the real history. It may be difficult to promote what Si Jin said in the real history. In this world But much easier.

Numbers, simplified characters, and vernacular Chinese, if these contents can be truly promoted, it will definitely bring about huge changes in the world.

Si Jin spoke seriously, and Prime Minister Zhang listened seriously, completely forgetting the passage of time.

After chatting for an unknown amount of time, the sharp voice of the little eunuch suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them.

"Master Si, it's time for dinner, the emperor invites you to have dinner."

Si Jin turned around, feeling a little excited, subconsciously said: "I'm not very hungry."

"Master Si, the emperor is waiting for you to have dinner together." The little eunuch said carefully.

Before Si Jin could react, Prime Minister Zhang noticed it first, and patted Si Jin on the shoulder with a big smile: "Go, the emperor may be capricious again, if you don't go, the emperor won't eat."

Si Jin had no choice but to cup her hands: "I will take my leave."

After Si Jin left, Prime Minister Zhang looked at his back and shook his head: "It would be great if it was always this stable."