Empress of Erzhoumu: This plot is wrong!

Chapter 7 Changes outside the plot

Li Yunsheng, who left the palace, did not feel much pleasure from getting rid of Fei Su.

He is just an ordinary person, but he is involved in court disputes.

An ordinary modern person suddenly became the prime minister of the dynasty.

Even if he gave himself psychological construction over and over again, the change of this role still made him very uncomfortable.

He could only try to play the role of Li Yunsheng well based on Li Yunsheng's memory.

Moreover, after these few days, he also discovered a strange thing.

In the spacious carriage, he has been carefully feeling the movements around him.

Sitting in the carriage, he could hear the sounds outside clearly, so clearly that this is not the hearing that a normal person should have.

What he can confirm is that Li Yunsheng's body has definitely undergone some changes.

However, what caused this change is still unknown.

His thoughts went back to the time when he just traveled here, and carefully recalled every detail.

At that time, I felt an inexplicable air rushing into my body.

At that time, he had just traveled through time, and he thought it was his own illusion.

But thinking about it now, the change may have come from that time.

That is, it is real.

"Liu Quan!"

Liu Quan, who was driving the car, leaned back slightly.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Li Yunsheng opened the car door, moved to Liu Quan's side, and asked in a low voice.

"I wear--"

The word crossing almost blurted out, but he hastily changed the topic.

"Three days ago, when you brought that bowl of medicine, I was lying on the bed. Is there anything unusual?"

"abnormal……"

Liu Quan was lost in thought, and then his expression became a little mysterious.

He hesitated for a moment, but he hesitated to speak, and did not speak for a long time.

But this couldn't escape Li Yunsheng's eyes, he could clearly see Liu Quan's emotional changes.

"Say what you see."

Liu Quan's voice also lowered a little.

"Master Xiang, when I first entered the room, I saw a white mist seem to be drilling between your eyebrows."

Li Yunsheng thought to himself: Sure enough!

This was not the same as his feeling, but he was still in a coma at the time, so he didn't see the so-called white mist.

"What does the white mist look like, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Liu Quan pulled the reins slightly, and the speed of the car slowed down.

"Master Xiang, the white mist got into your head with a 'swish'. I always thought I was delusional."

"and then?"

"Then?" Liu Quan didn't know why, "Then Xiangye woke up."

In fact, there is a sentence that he has been hiding in his heart and dare not say it.

For the past few days, he has been suspecting that Mr. Xiang was entangled in something unclean, otherwise how could he become a little strange.

In the past, Master Xiang rode a horse wherever he went, but now he rides a carriage wherever he goes.

Also, Master Xiang often went to Miaoyin Building to listen to Su Wanwan's music, but he never mentioned Su Wanwan in the past three days.

So, has the Xiangye in front of him been taken away by something filthy?

So, is Xiangye still Xiangye?
The more Liu Quan thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, as if Li Yunsheng behind him was staring at him coldly with scarlet eyes.

His throat was a little dry, and he asked tentatively.

"Master Xiang, what is that white mist?"

"There's no such thing as white mist, you're blinded by it."

boom.

Li Yunsheng closed the car door and sat back in the car.

The situation is a bit complicated. What is the white mist that Liu Quan saw?
In my own book, there is no white mist.

He touched his forehead with his hand, but there was nothing unusual.

The unknown is the scariest thing, he doesn't know how many secrets he doesn't know about this body.

First of all, Li Yunsheng looks exactly like him in the modern world, he is simply the ancient version of himself.

In the book, although Li Yunsheng is a villain, his appearance is absolutely as rich as jade.

He admitted that when he created the image of this character, he brought in his handsome appearance.

However, just by substituting them in, they actually look exactly the same.

Secondly, after traveling by myself, there is an unknown thing in my body.

Also, the matter of poisoning is not in the book.

In addition to the plot he had mastered, one after another happened.

Because of his interference and changes to the original plot, the plot gradually changed accordingly.

All of this was beyond his expectation.

The mentality of the creator god who was originally high above the world has been worn away a little bit at this moment.

……

Ministry of Punishment.

"Master Xiang, we're here."

Liu Quan was pulled back from Li Yunsheng's thoughts, opened the door and got out of the car.

He straightened his back, and there was a crackling sound in his spine.

Riding in a carriage is really a sin.

As a modern person, even if the memory of the original body is integrated, there are still many things that are not used to it.

Just like this early dynasty, there is no detailed description in his book.

In his impression, military officers riding horses and civil servants sitting in sedan chairs were the standard equipment for ancient officials when they went to court.

But at the moment when Chao was about to leave the house this morning, he remembered that the original memory was riding a horse.

Regardless of whether they are civil servants or military officials, they generally ride horses when they go to court, unless the old ones can't ride horses anymore.

From the emperor to the prime minister to the literati, almost everyone enjoys riding a horse.

Whether it is in court or in daily life, everyone prefers to ride a horse when they can ride a horse.

Whether it is a civil servant or a general, if you go out in a sedan chair carried by manpower and meet colleagues and friends on the road, [-]% of them will think it is because you are not feeling well.

Therefore, as a Dachu person of a moderate age and in good health, riding a horse is the daily choice.

At the five drums in the morning, the door of the square is opened, and the slaves lead the horses.

Riding a well-groomed horse to go to court is the correct way for Dachu officials to go to court.

But as a modern man, he had never ridden a horse before.

Even though he had the memory of the original body, when he went out in the morning and looked at the tall horse, he felt psychologically withdrawn.

In the end, he settled for the next best thing and chose the carriage.

Anyway, it is well known that I am weak and sickly.

When Zaifu is in the court, even if he goes to the court in a carriage, who dares to say more.

The reason why he came to Fei Su immediately was because he wanted to get the antidote.

Now that Fei Su has been locked up and sent to prison, he can negotiate terms with the other party.

Everyone is afraid of death, and Fei Su is no exception.

If he survived, he believed that Fei Su would make a wise choice.

The lobby of the Ministry of Justice.

Cui Yan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, is personally trying Fei Su. As a member of the Li Party, he naturally knows what to do.

Fei Su is a party, the more involved, the better.

Pulling these people off the horse, Li Xiang can arrange for his own people to sit in the vacated seats.

At that time, no one in the DPRK would dare to sing against them, Li Dang.

Cui Yan had just knocked on the gavel, when he saw Li Yunsheng walk into the lobby, he got up immediately.

"Li Xiang."

Fei Su's hands and feet were in shackles, and he turned his head when he heard the word Li Xiang.

"Li Yunsheng, do you still want to sit in the court in person?"

Li Yunsheng ignored the dying man, but looked at Cui Yan.

"You all go down, I have something to say to him alone."

Hearing this, Cui Yan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately backed away from the left and right, and then she also exited the lobby.

In the lobby, only Li Yunsheng and Fei Su were left.

Looking at Fei Su who was kneeling on the ground in a panic, he asked condescendingly.

"What about the antidote?"

Fei Su looked up puzzled, and said.

"What antidote?"

Li Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat, because the talent feedback: [doubt, resentment...]

(End of this chapter)