Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Seventh brother!"

"Are you back?" Murong Li greeted him with a smile, "How do you feel about this trip to the capital?"

Murong Xi let out a long sigh, sat down and slammed the table down: "Don't mention it, this time we went to the capital, we lost a lot of people, but he didn't get hurt at all."

"How could this be?" Murong Li sat beside him, "This time you went to the capital and brought many dead men, even if you can't seriously injure him, you should have some gains, right?"

Murong Xi shook his head: "Maybe it's a bad start."

Murong Li was surprised: "How do you say that?"

With a cold face, Murong Xi elaborated on what happened at that time: "Murong Qi likes to have fun, and indeed he brought a group of ministers who were powerless to the ship. I ordered people to shoot arrows according to the plan, and I thought it was because I couldn't do it all at once. Even if it hits the target, it can also disturb the mind, but the sharp arrow shoots out, but is blocked by the boy who doesn't know where he came from with his sword!"

If there are people from Beijing at this time, they will be surprised.

The king of Lian, Murong Xi Sulai, was famous for his honesty and honesty. He stood out among the princes and nobles and was admired by the people.

Who would have thought that the simple and honest man could arrange for a watertight assassination?

Murong Li and Murong Xi formed an alliance early on to plan for the throne together, and they are very familiar with each other.

The assassination in Beijing is half due to Murong Xi's contribution, and the other half is due to Murong Li's contribution. The two brothers are like grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and they have long been inseparable from each other.

Seeing that this plan failed, Murongli was anxious: "Just to block the sharp arrow, will the plan be ruined?"

Murong Xi shook his head: "It's more than that?! After the man blocked the sharp arrow, for some reason, he fell into the water directly! What's even more unbelievable is that our Sixth Brother Emperor fell into the water for some reason! "

"In this way, can the guards around the emperor not follow suit?!"

Murong Xi was so angry that he slapped the table hard while talking, trying to vent his anger in this way.

"Our people have been lying in the water for a long time. Seeing this situation, they thought that the plan had been leaked, and none of them dared to act rashly. Instead, they hid further away and missed the great opportunity!"

Murong Li passed a glass of water in time.

Murong Xi was overwhelmed by anger, took the water glass and smashed it on the table, spilling half of the glass of water: "After this mistake, our plan has gone downhill and cannot be recovered, but it is a pity that we lost a good group of warriors. It didn't hurt him at all!"

Murongli looked at the splashed water, feeling a little displeased, the eighth brother seemed to be getting better and better over the years.

That's right, who in this world can resist the temptation of the throne?

He hid the dissatisfaction in his heart, and asked with concern: "Does the emperor have doubts?"

Murong Xi shook his head: "This time I went to Beijing, I have always been cautious and never revealed my whereabouts. The emperor didn't even know that I had been to Beijing, so naturally it is impossible to suspect me."

When Murong Li heard this, he knew that the plan had completely failed, and he complained in his heart that Murong Xi's success was not enough, but he didn't show his face, and began to plan what to do next.

"Did you hear other news when you came to Beijing this time?"

Murong Xi shook his head: "Since the assassination plan failed, the people in the palace have been searching for traces of the people behind the scenes. I led people to hide and hide, and finally avoided the pursuit of the palace people. I finally waited for them a few days ago. As the search weakened, I immediately took people out of the capital."

Murongli was a little surprised: "The emperor is always rigorous, and the guards around him are even more loyal. It is absolutely impossible to reduce the search effort easily. Do you know what happened?"

Murong Xi frowned: "It shouldn't be a big deal? They searched for a long time, but they couldn't find anyone. Naturally, they will reduce their search efforts. What's so strange?"

Murong Li glanced at him, and didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he simply patted his shoulder: "You've been exhausted recently, it's really hard work, why don't you go and have a good rest first, and after you've rested, Seventh Brother will catch up with you."

Murong Xi's eyes brightened a little, and he made a condition with a smile: "Brother Seven, find more beauties."

Murong Li nodded and agreed: "I know, I know, when did Seventh Brother treat you badly?"

"Then I'll go to rest first." Murong Xi smiled and turned to leave.

Murong Li watched him leave, confirmed that he would not turn back, and immediately called someone over: "Send someone to the capital as soon as possible to find out what happened to the emperor. This king wants to know the most accurate news in the capital."

"Yes, my lord."

On the other side, Murong Xi returned to his own courtyard without any smile on his face.

As soon as the people around him closed the door, he laughed and said, "Does he really think he has won? Everyone can get that seat, so why must it be him?!"

"My lord, this is Prince Zhong's Mansion, it's better to be careful." The person beside Murong Xi advised in a low voice.

"Prince Zhong's Mansion..." The sarcasm on Murong Xi's face deepened, "Brother Seven's word 'loyalty' was sealed by the Emperor himself, if he knew that the King Zhong he proclaimed wanted to usurp the throne, how would he feel?" ?”

"Presumably the emperor is just a king with a good meaning. The former king of righteousness had the word 'righteousness', didn't he also want to usurp the throne?" The person beside Murong Xi couldn't help but whispered.

"It's true to say so," Murong Xi nodded, "By the way, you go and find out what happened in Beijing... No, no need... Since Brother Seven is concerned about this matter, he must have sent someone to Check, in this way, you will have someone keep an eye on Seventh Brother's people, and immediately report to the king as soon as there is any news."

"Could something really happen in the capital? Didn't the prince just come out of the capital?"

"I told you to go, so much nonsense?" Murong Xi looked at him coldly.

"Yes, my lord, I know my mistake, so I will make arrangements now."

After finishing speaking, he immediately went to greet Murong Xi's bodyguards and ordered Murong Xi's tasks.

Murong Xi's face was sullen, his heart was pounding.

After the assassination failed, his days in the capital were not easy, he had to hide in the dark all the time, and he often ran out of food, and when someone searched him, he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would caught.

Because of this, when he confirmed that there was such a chance to leave, he never thought of sending someone to find out what happened in Beijing. He only wanted to let his people protect him and leave the capital as soon as possible.

Thinking back, in that situation at that time, the emperor really would not have caused people to search for no reason. For such a thing to happen, there must be some accident in the palace.

Thinking about it now, there are many doubts, but at the time, he really didn't find the problem at all.

But if he thought about it carefully, even if he discovered the problem at that time, he could not give up the opportunity to escape. On the contrary, he might have missed the best opportunity because he discovered the problem.

Thinking about it this way, he might as well not notice it, at least he saved his life now.

Murong Xi let out a long sigh of relief, no matter what, his life is the most important thing.

The two brothers who formed an alliance have different intentions, and neither of them has given full trust to the other.

The temptation of the throne is more than usual.

But at this time, the palace was peaceful and extremely quiet.

except...

Someone who is happy in a small way.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Zhang has handed over invitations to enter the palace several times, and I must go to the Imperial Academy no matter what."

Murong Qi lay on the soft recliner, dawdling to change direction.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to the wound!" Seeing his movements, Si Jin's heart was about to twitch, for fear that Murong would make a big move and the wound would open.

"Wounds, wounds, wounds, you only see wounds, and you don't see me at all." Murong Qi let out a long sigh, and was about to turn around and lie on the reclining chair.

The reclining chair was covered with thick cotton pads, just to prevent Murong Qi's wound from being rubbed, which would aggravate the injury.

But even so, because his wound was on his back, and it was such a long one, if he lay down directly on his back, under the pressure of his body, even if it didn't open, he would still feel pain.

Right now Murong Qi seemed to be planning to lie on his back, Si Jin quickly stepped forward, supported his back, walked slowly in front of him, knelt down and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that the wound is currently healing , You have to rest well, and you must not be stressed, otherwise the wound will open and you will have to suffer for a while."

Murong Qi looked into his eyes and said intentionally: "Pain is also my pain, so what does it have to do with Ai Qing?"

Si Jin was even more helpless: "Your Majesty, let the wound heal properly, okay?"

Murong Qi pouted: "Unless you don't go to the Imperial Academy."

Si Jin sighed, and she was waiting for him here: "The matter of the Imperial Academy is actually not big, and the minister will come back as soon as he goes, so it won't waste too much time."

Ever since Prime Minister Zhang talked about numbers with him, he has been very interested in them, and he has been thinking about how to use those numbers these days.

The appearance of Arabic numerals can greatly reduce the redundancy in accounting, and the simplification is beneficial to the people and also to the household department.

Converting basic algorithms into modern mathematics knowledge is enough for sixth grade elementary school, and it is not difficult for Si Jin at all.

It's just that for Prime Minister Zhang and the scholars of the Hanlin Academy, although the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" they came into contact with is similar to the elementary school mathematics that Si Jin knew, there are more differences.

In comparison, "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" is difficult to understand for many people, but if the content in "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" is converted into Arabic numerals for calculation, it will become easy to understand.

What's more, what Si Jin knows is not only the content of "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", but also a lot of mathematical knowledge far beyond the level of the times.

The ministers of the Imperial Academy are like a group of extremely partial geniuses. Their Chinese level is comparable to that of doctoral students, but their mathematics level is estimated to be only at the level of the second grade of elementary school.

Anyway, the ninety-nine multiplication table is not a problem.

All in all, the impact of mathematics that Si Jin brought to them was no less than that of a new subject. Such a new subject, without the guidance of a teacher, only relying on their own efforts, does not know how many detours it will take.

Even if this is a group of top gifted students in the country.

"Last time Aiqing also said to come back earlier, but she didn't return to the palace until the end of Haishi." Murong Qi looked at Si Jin quietly.

Si Jin raised her hand and swore: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely come back as soon as possible this time, and I will never stay in the Imperial Academy for too long."

Murong Qi sighed and turned around, turning his back to Si Jin: "Ai Qing's wings are stiff, I can't control you anymore."

Si Jin also sighed, stretched out her finger and poked Murong Qi's back: "What are the conditions?"

Someone who is getting more and more preoccupied still turns his back to Si Jin, squinting his eyes and put forward his own conditions: "Weiyang Palace."

Si Jin gritted her teeth: "Deal!"

Murong Qi turned around, raised his hand to press Si Jin's head with a smile, touched his warm lips, and tasted it carefully.

After a long time, the two separated, Murong Qi's eyes were full of smiles.

"Go early and return early."

Si Jin felt the lingering warmth on her lips, and said angrily, "You scoundrel! Make an inch!"

Murong Qi was about to reach out his hand again, but Si Jin had already taken several steps back.

Bow and salute from a distance.

"Don't worry, the emperor, I will return to the palace as soon as possible!"