It is said that I convince people with reason

Chapter 3 Tyrant 3

【! ! ! Host, what are you doing? ! 】

[Don’t you know that in the original plot, Qi Xuan formed a deadly feud with Prime Minister Su because he accidentally killed the Prime Minister’s son? 】

[Even if the emperor later negotiated a deal and granted Su Xuer a marriage to the original person, and the two parties got married, it did not resolve the hatred between the two parties. On the surface, Prime Minister Su generously forgave his future son-in-law, but in fact he kept the hatred in his mind. In my heart, that’s why I secretly supported the protagonist to deal with the original body...】

[Host, you can obviously avoid this unnecessary grudge from the beginning, why are you still seeking death like this? ! Do you really want to follow the same path as Qi Xuan? 】

【嗗嗗嗗……】

"Too noisy, quiet."

A consciousness covered it easily, and the signal of System 999 was suddenly cut off, and even the sound turned into a string of noise.

Then darkness fell.

After blocking the annoying system, Yuan Buwei looked at Su Mingyou. Just when the system made a sound, he jumped up almost at the same time.

Unexpectedly, he came to the princess's house for a banquet and got himself a real wife? The dumbfounded Su Mingyou immediately shouted: "No, no, how can I..." marry such a woman? !

"——No?" Yuan Buwei looked at him, the corners of his lips slowly raised, "So, what you said just now were all lies, and you were completely deceiving Yu Gu?"

His face changed in a second, and he even changed his identity.

Those deep pupils sunk, chillingly cold.

call……

A sheathed long sword flew out of Yuan Buwei's hand in an instant and suddenly hit Su Mingyou. Even though the sword was not unsheathed, the extremely fast speed and heavy weight still made a terrifying sound of breaking through the air in mid-air.

One can't help but wonder if it was hit on a person's face, whether the skin, flesh and bones would be smashed into a puddle of mud.

Su Mingyou felt his head buzzing.

...It's over, it's over, I'm going to die!

...He really wants to kill me! ! !

Under this intense and almost suffocating fear, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't even know what he had done.

It wasn't until a burst of sharp pain grazed the side of his face, and Su Mingyou was knocked to the ground by the force that he woke up from his hazy state. He collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

...I, I'm still alive. So good woohoo.

Buzzing…

Not far behind him, the sheathed long sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and the hilt was still trembling slightly.

With this blunt and heavy scabbard, it was able to penetrate straight into the ground for nearly half a foot, which is enough to show the great strength that was attached to it!

It's no wonder that just by grazing Su Mingyou's cheek, half of his right face was swollen.

"Young master Su, maybe you were happy and confused just now? Are you more awake now?"

Su Mingyou was still immersed in the joy of survival, when the devilish voice sounded not far in front of him.

His body was shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of fear and hatred. He quickly lowered his head in a covert manner and brought out his biggest backer and last trump card.

"Prince, forgive me. I was wrong before. I am absolutely willing to marry Xiu'er, but my father..."

"Then it's even more necessary for my aunt to come forward to protect the matchmaking."

Yuan Buwei looked at the eldest princess again.

"In this way, it will prevent Prime Minister Su from being too strict and rigid and limited by the family's opinions, so that the lovers cannot stay together and can only express their feelings in the princess's house, which also ruins the flowers and plants."

The eldest princess was forced to be involved in this lawsuit: "..."

...Could this be a fight between gods and the devil?

Yuan Buwei continued to urge: "What did my great-aunt say? Why not just make this couple happy."

In the original plot, after learning that the maid in the palace was in love with the prime minister's son, wasn't the eldest princess so moved that she happily agreed to the marriage and sent the unmarried "widow" to the prime minister's house in person?

——For a time, even Su Mingyou, a bully who had raped civilian girls all the time, was turned into a rare infatuated lover by someone with a heart. As the character who beats the mandarin ducks in this legend, the original Qi Xuan's reputation is naturally even worse.

Thinking about it, the eldest princess must be very happy to be able to bring this couple together while Su Mingyou is still alive, right?

The eldest princess was silent for a moment, ignored Su Mingyou's hint of winking, and agreed with a wry smile.

"Okay, just as His Highness the Crown Prince said. I will act as the matchmaker."

Yuan Cai's inaction just now not only frightened Su Mingyou, but also the onlookers, including the eldest princess, were all frightened.

His Highness, the Crown Prince, is quick to take action if he disagrees with anyone, and he has such a cruel temper. He deserves to be raised in a military camp.

The son of the prime minister Su Mingyou was almost beaten into a pig's head. The eldest princess cannot guarantee that her great-aunt, who has little affection for the prince, will have more dignity in front of the prince than Prime Minister Su, who holds real power.

Between the prime minister (talking) and the prince (physical attacks), she finally chose to succumb to the latter.

What's more, as a royal princess, the Consort has no real power, so Prime Minister Su's intimidating power in the court is not that great for her. On the contrary, it was the future emperor. As a princess, she could not afford to offend him.

But the eldest princess didn't want to completely offend the prime minister, so she spoke very cautiously - everything she did was following the prince's orders, so I really can't blame her.

Su Mingyou responded feebly, his smile uglier than crying, but he didn't dare to show any reluctance.

His face still hurts!

That maid, Axiu, didn't expect that such a good thing would fall on her from the sky. She was the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and many other ladies didn't have that qualification!

Joy overwhelmed her, and she couldn't help but glance at His Royal Highness with gratitude, her eyes falling on Su Mingyou with deep affection.

Noticed that Yuan Buwei still seemed to be watching him...

Su Mingyou could only give a stiff smile in response, but in his heart he had murderous thoughts towards this greedy, stupid, and ignorant woman.

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It didn't take long for what happened in the eldest princess's house to spread.

Even the maid named Axiu was sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion overnight by the eldest princess, as if she couldn't wait to get rid of the trouble.

When the prince spoke to the court, the eldest princess protected the matchmaker, and Su Mingyou personally agreed, the Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter how reluctant it was, could only accept the person with pinched noses.

It is said that that night, there was a burst of ghosts crying and howling in the prime minister's house. Su Mingyou, who had always been favored, was finally punished by the Prime Minister who picked up a cane and beat him so hard that he almost lay in bed and couldn't get up...

Let’s not mention these afterwords for now. At this time, the person who started everything seemed as if nothing had happened and was extremely leisurely.

After leaving the Grand Princess's mansion, I didn't want to go straight to the hospital.

It seemed that he finally remembered that he still had a long wound on his left hand that needed to be bandaged.

He almost forgot that this was in the mortal world, and what he was using was not his own powerful body...

This is the first time that the doctor at the hospital has seen such a strange customer. With such a deep sword wound on his hand, his expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened?

The most important thing is that judging from the direction of the wound, it doesn't look like it was hurt by someone, but rather like it was scratched by oneself...

Moreover, the material of this young master's clothes is extraordinary, and his temperament is even more eye-catching. At first glance, he comes from a wealthy family. Why does the Xinglin master who does not need to be hired by his family come to his small medical clinic?

Could this be our young master’s hobby?

He was cursing in his heart, but the doctor was serious on his face. He seriously thought that he was not going to apply medicine and bandage, and then he gave careful instructions:

"Remember not to let the wound touch water during this period, avoid eating spicy food, be careful..."

Originally sitting on the side, he nodded slightly every time the doctor said something.

Although the expression on his face was still so cold, the most he could say was a soft "hmm". But there is no hint of perfunctoryness.

In the eyes of the old doctor, he seemed somewhat serious and well-behaved.

The random speculations in his head suddenly disappeared. The elderly doctor suddenly slowed down his tone and the expression on his face became kind unknowingly.

Seeing that Yuan was still sitting still, he took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Yuan Buwei stretched out his hand to let him feel his pulse.

The old doctor stroked his beard and pondered for a long time, but in the end he only came up with the result of "strong anger".

"...Is that really the case?"

I secretly said that I was not disappointed.

After leaving the hospital, he unblocked System 999 and asked directly: "What's wrong with this body?"

The previous feeling of being dominated by anger and completely out of control was obviously abnormal. Even though the doctor couldn't see anything, I chose to trust my intuition.

System 999 was suddenly released from the small dark room by the host, and finally restored its connection with the outside world. It was enjoying the free air, and did not even bother to explore - or rather, did not dare to explore, and could only choose to ignore it - Why is this host so powerful... This work is organized and uploaded by netizens

...until I heard Yuan Buwei's question.

System 999:? ? ?

This host is nothing like what it imagined.

... He had done such crazy and unspeakable things to it not long ago. Why could this person turn to the page so nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened, and turn around to ask for help from it?

Do you really think this system has no temper?

The next moment, a line of light curtains appeared in front of Yuan Buwei's eyes. The most conspicuous line of text was thoughtfully bolded and blackened by the system 999, with a flash added.

It looks very conspicuous.

[Host status: Poisoned...]

System 999: ...really not. What is temper? In front of the small black room, Orz does not exist.

Yuan Yu was not satisfied: "There is no more specific analysis? What kind of strange poison is it?"

The mechanical voice of System 999 is a little numb: [This system is a purely auxiliary system, only responsible for supervising the host to complete the task. All branches in the mission process are done by the host personally, and the system cannot provide help. 】

"Oh." Yuan Buwei nodded.

...Sure enough, he overestimated the system.

The next second, he blocked the system again.

System 999: Being locked up in a dark room again? ? ? ? ? ?

When it's useful, you call her "Little Sweet" (not), but when it's useless, you kick her into the dark room? !

...I am indeed not a human, but you are a real dog←_←.

Chapter 4 Tyrant 4

The answer obtained from System 999 verified Yuan Buwei's conjecture. There were indeed human factors behind the original person's violent, irritable, and uncontrollable emotions.

In the original plot, after impulsively killing Su Mingyou, the original Qi Xuan actually realized something was wrong with him.

He was deprived of his military power and banned from the palace, so he took advantage of the situation and asked the imperial doctor in the palace to diagnose and treat him.

——Qi Xuan fought in many battles, leaving numerous injuries of varying sizes on his body, and his old illness would relapse from time to time. These doctors were specially transferred from the Imperial Medical Bureau by the emperor, and they stayed in the Shenwu General's Mansion for many years to treat his injuries.

However, these doctors with outstanding medical skills diagnosed for a long time, but they could only give a vague result:

It was probably because of the long-term wars, too much killing, and the violation of the harmony of nature, the evil spirits, and the heart fire that affected his temperament.

To put it simply, it was the sequelae left by the war.

There is no good treatment. He can only be advised to control his emotions, learn to cultivate himself, and it is best to read more Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures, which will be more helpful to his situation.

"Recite the Buddha, practice Taoism, cultivate oneself..."

Is this what a prince of a country should do?

Are those doctors too useless, or...

Yuan Buwei's eyes were full of thoughts.

After all, he was not the original body, so his emotions would not fluctuate. He had always been a bystander, observing the world from a detached perspective, and naturally discovered many things that the original body did not.