Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

A look of confusion appeared in Xiao Jinglu's vigilant eyes.

Eighteen years ago, he had not yet been reincarnated. For sixteen years, he had been isolated from all news and information, so naturally he had no idea that there was such a person in the court.

Qi Yang looked at him and asked, "Do you want to be my disciple? Your Majesty. I will teach you everything you want to learn, and you will clean up the court and find out the truth about the family tragedy for me."

Having grown up in an environment of malice, Xiao Jinglu is very sensitive to any kindness or malice.

He could tell that the man in front of him was telling the truth, and the look in his eyes when he looked at him was very pure, without any contempt or disgust, without any pity or sympathy, without any calculation or murderous intent.

Just looking into those eyes, he felt peace of mind for the first time since he could remember.

He asked tentatively: "Why me? I have many brothers."

"Because we are very similar, we are all ants who are being manipulated by the powerful but want to resist."

This sentence deeply touched Xiao Jinglu.

"What can you teach me?"

"Civil and military strategies, the mindset of an emperor, the six arts of a gentleman, astronomy and geography, whatever you want to learn, I can teach you."

Xiao Jinglu's heart moved and he paced on the spot. He caught a glimpse of the broken sword and made up his mind. After comparing the difference in martial arts between the two men, he made a difficult decision.

"Okay, I promise you. But if you dare to betray me, I will make you live a life worse than death."

Qi Yang smiled and held out his little finger: "It's a deal, pinky promise."

Xiao Jinglu imitated him and raised his hand with a puzzled look.

Qi Yang stood up and walked closer, hooked his pinky finger, and shook it gently: "Hook and hang, don't change for a hundred years, you are a puppy if you lie. This is a folk agreement ceremony. The contract is made, and you can never regret it."

Xiao Jinglu frowned and looked at it for a while, then uttered two words: "Childish."

Qi Yang smiled: "When will I become your disciple? Let me tell you first, if you dare to bully your master and ancestors and forget the promise you made today, I will not let you go either."

He thought Xiao Jinglu probably had some brains. Judging from his manners, he didn't know who he was imitating, but although it was deliberate and not natural, it was still decent - unless he was crazy.

Xiao Jinglu snorted disdainfully.

Seeing that he was about to bow down, Qi Yang stopped him and asked him to serve tea. He did so obediently. Unfortunately, the tea was too astringent and of such low quality that it did not seem like something that should appear in the palace.

After serving tea, Xiao Jinglu looked at Qi Yang who was eating a snack with added ingredients and asked, "How are you going to teach me?"

The madness in Xiao Jinglu faded away unconsciously, and his blackening value dropped below the safety line. Qi Yang knew that he had passed the first level.

As he thought about it, he used food to suppress the bad taste of tea, and then said: "Be a good person first, and then study. You need to think about your temperament now, and there is no rush to study for the time being. There is another thing I need your help with."

Xiao Jinglu frowned, and vigilance gathered in his eyes again.

Qi Yang chuckled and said, "There is something wrong with the technique I'm practicing. I need to disperse the technique and practice again. During this time, can you please protect me?"

"What kind of skills do you use to disperse your energy?"

"Look, am I awesome now?"

Xiao Jinglu nodded reluctantly.

"It means that I will become weak for a period of time, and then I will become strong again and become stronger."

Xiao Jinglu digested his meaning, feeling a mixture of shock and admiration. Finally, he asked him in disbelief, "Are you planning to practice again in this hellish place where people are eaten without leaving any bones?"

"So you have to protect me." Qi Yang smiled slightly, his eyes full of trust.

Xiao Jinglu was silent for a long time.

He was not used to this strange feeling, but he didn't reject it in his heart, so he nodded.

"it is good."

"Let me first solve the problem of my identity. Do you have a guard in your palace who is of similar stature to me? A eunuch will do, too, so I can take my place."

The people in Xiao Jinglu's palace changed frequently, and he could not recognize all the eunuchs and palace maids who served him. He had just killed a wave of them two days ago. He didn't know how to answer for a moment and looked a little embarrassed.

Qi Yang laughed: "Then I'll go find the target myself and come back to find you later."

He called out 002, which had a function similar to spiritual consciousness. It immediately searched the entire palace and found the body of a recently dead eunuch in a dry well. It looked like he was hit to death on the back of the head.

He searched all the way there, jumped into the well, picked up the eunuch and observed his appearance.

The internal force surged, controlling every inch of muscle in his body to move, and in a short while, he changed his appearance.

He had delicate features and looked innocent and harmless, but the wound on his face had started to bleed again after all that trouble.

He carried the eunuch's body out of the dry well. When he stripped off his clothes, he did not find anything that could represent his identity. He noticed the wounds on his lower body, tied two large stones around his waist, and then safely sank him into the pond in the imperial garden.

He went back to Xiao Jinglu's palace and almost had another fight. Fortunately, Xiao Jinglu still remembered his voice and the wounds on his face.

After Qi Yang asked him to remember this face, he changed back to the original place.

Seeing that he had such a skill, Xiao Jinglu was amazed as if he had seen something rare. He then asked, "Do you know his name? What if he is exposed?"

"I'll take care of these."

Xiao Jinglu thought for a moment and asked, "Should I go out for a walk, put on a show, and bring you back?"

"No, you might as well do something else with this time."

Qi Yang asked him to practice calligraphy. Since there were not many books in the hall at that time, he just copied from "Zuo Zhuan".

Sure enough, after a while he started throwing his pen and said irritably, "What's the point of copying it? It's not interesting at all and it makes my hands tired."

"Practicing calligraphy can calm your mind, and it will also help you learn calligraphy later."

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

Qi Yang looked at him and said calmly and sincerely: "I hope more than anyone else that you can become a qualified king."

Xiao Jinglu was silent for a moment, then picked up the brush and continued copying.

"The Queen Mother wants to make you useless. You can't concentrate now and your emotions are easily out of control. She is about to succeed. Your only way to survive is to resist. But you are too vigilant and suspicious, which is a good thing, but also a bad thing."

"You can't concentrate, so no matter how smart you are, it's hard for you to learn. Your emotions are easily out of control, making it easy for others to see through you and manipulate you. At this time, your vigilance, suspicion, and emotional outbursts will turn into sharp knives and stab other innocent people."

Xiao Jinglu looked up at him, his expression changing constantly, veins bulging on the back of his hands, but he resisted the urge to lift the table.

"You don't have to trust anyone, but from now on, before you can distinguish right from wrong, don't believe anything that causes your emotions, and don't believe any thoughts that arise in any emotion."

Xiao Jinglu laughed and said, "So I can't believe what you just said?"

Qi Yang looked into his eyes, nodded solemnly, and said, "Suspicion is a double-edged sword, but with thinking, it can be your best quality."