The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Three days before the big wedding, Wu Zhou temporarily moved back to Prince Yun's Mansion from the East Palace, accompanied by Eunuch Liang and others, taking care of him personally. Wu Zhou originally thought that the three days would pass quickly, but after he really separated from Yan Yuncheng, Only then did I feel that every moment of parting from him was extraordinarily tormenting.

The only thing that reassures Wu Zhou is that he got the words from the system, even if Yan Yuncheng really inherits the throne, he still needs to stay and accompany him until his death.

This is exactly what Wu Zhou meant, otherwise, he decided to open up with Yan Yuncheng and say that if he really wants to leave as soon as he ascends the throne, then they will find a way to push it away, and it is okay to be the regent. In this situation, is it true? What Wu Zhou hopes most is to hold the cub with peace of mind and wait to return to the palace again.

He originally thought that Yan Yuncheng would sneak up to see him no matter what, but in the end, this guy was told by Miss Cheng, who was waiting to see him marry the princess and then leave the capital, that he could not meet for three days before the marriage, otherwise it would be bad. I endured it, except for three long letters every morning, noon and night, I really never came here once.

But Wu Zhou can also understand, forget it, the first time you get married, it is inevitable that the guy is a little more cautious. On the evening of the last day, Wu Zhou lay in front of the window lattice and hugged the pup to read the letter that Yan Yuncheng brought from the palace, word by word. Watching it over and over again, having fun while watching, the pup, who was originally a single dog, bit Wu Zhou's clothes and whimpered, as if saying: I'm bullying single dogs too much!

Wu Zhou squeezed its little paw, thought for a while, and carried the cub to the study: "Let's go, write a letter to your father." After talking about it for a long time, I finally wrote a pen with a pen: It’s okay, after all, I got married for the first time, and I’ll just get used to it when I get used to it more often, right?

In the end, he smiled and pressed a cub's paw print.

Wu Zhou deliberately asked Eunuch Liang to hand in the letter just before the palace ban that night. Yan Yuncheng received the letter, and his face turned dark when he saw the last sentence: How many times in the future?How many times does he want to get married?

But when he wanted to "teach a lesson" to that worrying little thing in the past, the gate of the palace was closed.

So when Yan Yuncheng gritted his teeth but couldn't control the overflowing smile in his eyes, Wu Zhou hugged the cub and fell asleep.Before dawn the next day, Wu Zhou put on the groom's wedding gown that he had prepared, and waited for Yan Yuncheng to welcome the bride. Although it was said to be a wedding ceremony, there was no so-called eight-carried sedan chair, because the two men were married, so they prepared this time. The one who married was two tall horses, and the one who got married was the current prince, almost everyone was empty-handed.

Wu Zhou stood at the gate of Prince Yun's mansion, looking at the handsome man galloping towards him in all his splendor, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching the man approach him, stretching out his hand, Wu Zhou smiled and rolled over to the man beside him. The carriage, then, put his hand on the opponent's palm, intertwining his fingers.

Two steeds were driving side by side. The two were dressed in the same happy clothes, bright and eye-catching. The young man looked exquisite, and the man was tall and handsome. The common people who had been skeptical about this marriage but dared not say anything because of the identity of the other party saw this scene. Looking at the two people looking at each other, the kind of tenderness that is almost silent and still makes people feel soft and soft in their hearts, and suddenly understands why the prince insists on going to each other.

Where the love comes, it is difficult for others to take it in.

There is no one else in their eyes except each other.

After a whole day of tossing and tossing, Wu Zhou and Yan Yuncheng finally returned to the East Palace smoothly, and drank Hemo wine according to the custom. After all swung back, Wu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back directly, so tired that he didn't want to move a single finger.

But with a glance from the corner of the eye, he saw that the man beside him had stood up and walked towards behind the screen very calmly.

Wu Zhou raised his eyebrows: This guy has really good physical strength. After a whole day of tossing around, what else is this guy going to do?

In the end, when the other party came out, Wu Zhou realized that the handkerchief was wet and took it, and handed it to Wu Zhou who was still lying on the couch with his body: "Wipe your face."

Wu Zhou glanced at him, pretending: "I'm tired, I don't want to move."

Yan Yuncheng smiled, but wiped the person's face and hands very patiently, and finally took off his outer robe very intimately.Uncle Wu Zhou was lying there, looking at him and laughing, but couldn't stop laughing: "No, no, why are you taking off my underwear?"

Yan Yuncheng kept moving, and said very calmly: "It's nothing, I wanted to do this last night, and now there are only Gu and Aifei left, so naturally we have to figure out what is the meaning of the first marriage and how many more marriages in the future. "

Wu Zhou: "..." No wonder this guy is so calm today, feelings are waiting for him here.

Wu Zhou turned over and pretended to be dead: "I don't want to move..."

Yan Yuncheng: "It's okay, just come alone."

Wu Zhou: "..." Do you want to be ashamed?Do you want to?

Wu Zhou could only use his nirvana: "Wait, then I'll take a bath first..." Hehe, I just pretended to be asleep when the time comes, I don't believe this guy can still do it.

As a result, someone directly lowered the bed curtain, and his sight suddenly darkened, and he heard the man's deep voice whispering beside his ear: "It's okay, I will hug you alone afterwards."

Wu Zhou: "..."

Wu Zhou finally found out, this guy was shameless and he was willing to bow down, but thinking about it today is also the night of the big wedding, it is indeed a pity not to do something, figured it out, Wu Zhou also acquiesced in Yan Yuncheng's behavior, just waiting When Yan Yuncheng leaned over to kiss, the two always felt as if they were being stared at by something.

Wu Zhou and Yan Yuncheng stopped and quickly looked over there, only to find a pair of slick eyes exposed in the corner of the brocade quilt beside the jade pillow at some point, followed by the brocade quilt being lifted by Yan Yuncheng.

A puppy rushed towards the two of them, flicking its tail very happily: "Wow! Bow!" Dads, let's sleep together!

Wu Zhou and Yan Yuncheng: "..."

……

Soon after Prince Yan Yuncheng got married, Emperor Yan began to delegate power a little bit. Two years later, he officially handed over all the power in his hands to the prince.The prince also lived up to his high expectations, and he governed the kingdom of Yan, where the monarchs and ministers lived in harmony, and the people lived and worked in peace and prosperity.

In the same year, Emperor Yan abdicated the throne to the prince, who ascended the throne as emperor, and was known as Emperor Cheng in history; the concubine of the prince was the queen.For nearly 30 years so far, the emperor and empress have been united, and there is no one in the harem.

……

Wu Zhou fell into the chaos again. I don't know how long it took. It seemed like it was just a moment, and it seemed that it had been more than ten or twenty years. He suddenly felt as if he was suddenly awake again, and suddenly opened his eyes. , Almost at the same time, the original existence and the deep sea of ​​memory about the Twelve Books about the system and the dialogue were remembered again, other than that, his mind was empty.

However, just in an instant, another strange memory flooded into my mind.

Wu Zhou frowned, always feeling empty in his heart, he didn't remember who he was, only remembered the agreement he made with the system, now he was in the fourth book of the "Twelve Books" system, and his ultimate goal was to help men The Lord enthroned as Emperor.

Um?Enthroned as emperor?

Not waiting... How did he remember the memory that flooded into his mind? The identity of this body in the fourth book is...

Almost at the same time, a flattering male voice that seemed to be choking his throat reached Wu Zhou's ears. The voice was too delicate and weak, and he was trembling all over. He woke up in shock and opened his eyes suddenly. It was at this moment that a slender and slender finger touched his chest, which was bigger than a woman's hand, and slid in along the front of his clothes...

Wu Zhou's movements were faster than his consciousness, and he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and pressed it to the side vigorously. Suddenly, the man screamed in pain, but after shouting, he probably realized that he was holding someone else's wrist. Identity, with a flattering voice, she yelled in a voice that is neither male nor female: "Your Majesty~ You are hurting my slave~"

Wu Zhou was stunned to hear this voice and trembled all over. He turned his head to look over, and was startled by the other party's white face painted with eyebrows and powder. Ceng, frowning, staring gloomily at the man in palace attire who was obviously a man in front of him.The other party was taken aback by Wu Zhou's eyes. He didn't understand why the emperor who was joking with them just now seemed to be a different person all of a sudden.

But thinking of the emperor's uncertain temperament, he didn't dare to talk too much, and quickly knelt down: "Your servant is wrong, please forgive me..."

When the other party knelt, he lifted the bed curtain that had fallen, revealing the figure in the outer hall. Wu Zhou's head hurt even more as they squeezed each other and smiled at him.

Those men pretending to be cute also imitated the appearance of women and knelt down, and those who were brave enough even winked at Wu Zhou. The romantic and suave son, but now he is wearing a makeup that is neither masculine nor feminine, and his eyes are really hot.

Wu Zhou rubbed his eyebrows, ignored them, and picked up the memory of his predecessor in his mind.

This person was right before, the identity of Wu Zhou's predecessor...he is an emperor.

His predecessor was Ji Sizhou, the new emperor who had just ascended the throne of the Great Ji Kingdom. He was not only a new emperor with an unstable personality, but also a new emperor who had a habit of breaking his sleeves.But he is cowardly, he endured it for the first 18 years, after all, once exposed, how could the old emperor let him be the emperor with his broken sleeves, so, he has been a clean prince for the first 18 years, and neither men nor women look down on him... ...In the end, he stood out from the crowd of extravagant and lustful princes. Before the old emperor died, he actually passed the throne to him.

In order to deceive the old emperor, the predecessor held back for 18 years. After finally waiting for the old emperor to die, he ascended the throne again. Feeling that he was safe and sound, he immediately asked his confidant eunuchs to go to the folks and recruit several male pets to pretend to be maids. Have a good time.

Before Wu Zhou came here, the predecessor had just played a game of chasing and catching with these male pets. If he caught him, he could accompany him first. Just now, the male pet won this honor, and the predecessor was too excited , This hasn't even started...it's turned up, and it's being worn by Wu Zhou.

After Wu Zhou figured it out, his head hurt even more when he looked at the male pet who was kneeling on the ground. He stared at one place with a gloomy face. As soon as he sinks down and looks at people, he gives people a sinister feeling, and I don’t know how he has pretended in the past ten years. The old emperor thinks that he is a pure white and innocent little rabbit. The buttocks of his new emperor's dragon chair were taken off before he sat down. Before the old emperor died, he found a loyal courtier for him. The youngest chief minister of the cabinet at the time——Zhao Baiyan came to assist the new emperor. Emperor, on the surface it is an assistant, but in fact it is supervision and supervision.

Before his death, the old emperor gave Zhao Baiyan a Shangfang sword and an imperial whip, which could directly whip and supervise the new emperor.

That's what I said, but given Zhao Baiyan's courage, the other party didn't dare to really fight. However, the other party is so young to be the chief minister of the cabinet, so naturally his skills are not low, he is best at using dirty tricks, and he doesn't talk too much. But once he is dissatisfied with what his predecessor did, in the next few days, his predecessor will not even think about taking a good rest. There will be a lot of big and small things, and the tossing predecessor will die.

The predecessor was afraid that the other party would really stop assisting him, so he didn't dare to force it. These days went smoothly, but fortunately, two months passed smoothly.

But I have been honest and ascetic for 18 years, and finally became the emperor. The predecessor really couldn't stay this time, so he secretly sneaked in the day when Zhao Baiyan was out of Beijing, and quickly asked his confidant eunuch to get this A few, I plan to have enough fun in private, send Zhao Baiyan out of the palace before Zhao Baiyan returns to Beijing tomorrow, and they will live in peace.

But... the predecessor died, and Wu Zhou came over.

Not only that……

"System, if I remember well, the hero of the fourth book is named Zhao, right? If I remember better, is it Zhao Baiyan? Don't tell me, this Zhao Baiyan is that Zhao Baiyan?" Wu Zhou sat There, gloomy eyes fell on one place, and the six or seven male pets who were kneeling there were so frightened that they dared not speak. They always felt that the emperor suddenly became... a little scary.

Wu Zhou questioned the system with his consciousness in his mind. He kept silent on his face, and he really had the majesty of an emperor, but his face was a little immature, but the gloomy aura around him made up for it.

The voice of the system came from the mind: "The host's thinking is true. The assistant minister of your identity is the male lead of the fourth book. Your first task is to let the male lead pull you down from this position. The host only You need to break the hero's loyalty first..."

When Wu Zhou interrupted the system: Really?How to break?Let him rebel.

Forcing others to kill themselves is really big enough.

Besides, if he heard correctly, he is loyal...Look at these four words, that is the rhythm of the death of the king, the minister, and the dead minister. Is it a bit difficult to force such a loyal and loyal minister to rebel?

The system probably also sensed Wu Zhou's subconscious resistance, and coughed lowly: "Host, you have to think this way, as long as you keep trying to die, it's still very easy to force the other party to rebel."

Wu Zhou: It's easy to keep dying, and then I kill myself?You can do it, it's easy to say.Can I just step aside?

System: "What do you think of the host? If it were that simple, everyone would be the host. The restriction is that the other party must be willing to be the emperor."

But Wu Zhou caught the key point in this sentence: willingly, that is to say, just let him have this idea, it doesn't necessarily need to break this kind of loyalty, right?Small system, your two sentences seem to be a bit contradictory.

system:"…………"

Wu Zhou sat there, slashing his sword and lowering his eyes: You just said that the first task is to let the hero pull me down from this position.Then he said that he needed to break the hero's loyalty, don't tell me, the last sentence was added by you, not the task.The task is actually only the first half of the sentence: pull down from this position, right?

The system choked for a moment, and then said after a long while: "This system is trying to help you find a solution. It is indeed as the host said, the task is just that the hero is willing to pull you down from the position of emperor. But since the end result is to let you The male protagonist is willing to be the emperor, from the point of view of this system, if this kind of loyalty is not broken, how can he be willing to be the emperor?"

Wu Zhou squinted his eyes: You don't have to worry about it, you just need to give me an exact answer. Is it necessary to break this kind of loyalty?

The predecessor, the current new emperor, has not yet secured his position, so he relies on Zhao Baiyan to stabilize the situation, making Zhao Baiyan, the right-hand man, lose his loyalty. Didn't he cut off his own arm?So, how can I protect myself without losing the loyalty of the other party, and make the other party willingly pull me down from this position and become the emperor myself?

It really does seem like a mind-boggling thing to do.

Wu Zhou hasn't figured out a solution yet. Asking the system like this is just to make sure what must be done, otherwise, it will end up doing useless work and wasting time.

The system was probably stunned by Wu Zhou: "...It's not necessary. But the system, if you don't break this kind of loyalty, how can you make the hero willing to be the emperor?"

Wu Zhou: Don't worry about it.The first task only said to ask the hero to pull me down from this position, but didn't say that he needs to be the emperor immediately.

system:"……"

Wu Zhou ignored the system for the time being, carefully sorted out the messy memories in his mind, and thought of an important thing: By the way, doesn't it mean that every book will have a golden finger?What is the cheat sheet for this book?

The system was probably stunned by Wu Zhou's leaping thinking: "The moment you, the host, can predict what will happen after a flick of your finger, this system will intimately predict it for you."

Wu Zhou was taken aback for a moment, causing the expression on his face to ease a lot, but then he realized how long it takes to snap a finger, and he gritted his teeth silently: A snap of a finger?Ten counting time, tell me what I can do?

Even if he knew the omen, it would be too late to avoid it, right?

System: "Of course, if the host is not satisfied, you don't have to."

It would be foolish for Wu Zhou not to use it, even if it is just a snap of the fingers, it is at least a prediction of the future.

But... He suddenly asked the system something inexplicable: It is definitely necessary to use it, but the system just now said that you can tell me what happens after a snap of your fingers, so is there a daily limit?Or, can it only be foreshadowed once or twice?

System: "No limit."

Wu Zhou said in his heart for a long time, but then he suddenly grinned, because he hadn't spoken all the time, the man who was kneeling there looked at this scene, and was covered in hairy hair by the other party's sinister smile. It hangs even lower.But Wu Zhou changed his posture at this time, and suddenly began to ask the system in his mind: What happened after the flick of a finger?

System: "Same as now, nothing happened."

The system originally thought that Wu Zhou was just curious and wanted to ask, to test the effectiveness of this golden finger, but unexpectedly, the other party asked again, and it was exactly the same: What happened after the snap of the finger?

System: "...The same as now, nothing happened."

Wu Zhou continued: What happened after the flick of a finger?

System: "..." In the end, he repeated the answer.

This has been repeated more than a dozen times, and the system finally couldn't bear the headache and said: "Host, what do you want?"

Wu Zhou changed his posture innocently, and still asked in his mind without saying a word: It's nothing, I'm just bored, just curious.But as you said about the small system, there is no limit to the infinite loop?Or can you take back your gold finger?I didn't make a mistake, did I?

System: "No, yes."

Wu Zhou, the new emperor, should be at leisure. For the sake of purpose, he continued to ask: What happened after the flick of a finger?

system:"…………"

After repeating this dozens of times, the system finally knew that Wu Zhou did it on purpose: "What exactly do you want to do, host?"

Wu Zhou: I don’t want to do anything, but this golden finger makes me unhappy. What’s wrong with me asking more times?After all, a flick of a finger is a count, what if an assassin suddenly wants to assassinate me, the emperor, on this day?I have to be careful, since I can only predict after ten numbers, then I can only continue to ask this question.

System: "Host, you...wait."

Wu Zhou smiled: Mmm~

And those male pets were frightened even more by the sudden laughter of the new emperor, they didn't dare to look up, trembling: This, the emperor recruited them here just to look at the flowers?This has been kneeling for almost half an hour, right?The emperor just stared at them for so long?

Wu Zhou didn't wait long, and the voice of the system sounded in his mind again: "This system has already asked for instructions. This book can adjust the golden finger for the host, but it can only be a foreshadowing, but since the host feels that it is only a flick of the finger Inconvenient. The system decided to change the host to a once-a-day advance prediction, but the content of the prediction is only a prediction about major events that endanger the host and the male lead. If there is no major event on this day, it will not be predicted. Host What do you think? Can I switch things up?"

Wu Zhou lowered his eyes to think, and changed from countless times to once. Although the number of times is only once, it is much more convenient. It is impossible for him to stare and ask all the time, but it is easy to miss some terrible things.After all, he is the new emperor now, and he is still a new emperor with low power and unstable position. There are a lot of people who want to kill him and replace him.

In this way, it is much better to be able to predict the next day in advance than the so-called infinite number of times.

Wu Zhou agreed without the slightest hesitation, followed by a series of ding-ding-dong-dong sounds in his mind. After the end, the system was probably annoyed by Wu Zhou earlier, and disappeared immediately.But before disappearing, I don't know if it's revenge or narrow-mindedness: "The last friendship comes with a reminder: the hero is about to arrive."

Wu Zhou: "..."

How long is Wu Zhou still digesting the upcoming arrival?Almost at the same moment, a confidant eunuch's exclamation sounded outside the door: "This old slave has seen Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao, wait, wait! You can't go in, the emperor has already rested..."

The one who answered him was the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which was directly kicked open. With a bang, the young man sitting on the dragon couch with a calm face met the handsome face of the man standing outside the gate. He was dressed in an official robe. His appearance complements his appearance even more. He is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. At this moment, his eyebrows and eyes are full of sternness. Frowning, he glanced around at the male pet who was kneeling on the ground, and walked in with long legs, with thin lips. She took a sip, and spit out a word towards those male pets: "Get lost."

Those male favorites were terrified by the cold air radiating from Zhao Baiyan's body. They looked at each other, got up almost immediately, and walked out tremblingly. When Zhao Baiyan approached, they almost fell directly. Ran.

Wu Zhou didn't expect Zhao Baiyan to come so quickly. Looking at the man's frowning handsome face, he thought that the situation was not good. Didn't the hero leave Beijing and come back tomorrow morning?Is the news wrong?Or did Zhao Baiyan rush back overnight when he learned what his predecessor had done?

Wu Zhou felt that the latter was more likely. It seemed that Zhao Boyan was really loyal, and he rushed back to prevent the new emperor from committing suicide.

Wu Zhou watched the man walking towards him step by step, his demeanor was no less than that of princes and grandchildren, and even looked more dignified, but the look in his eyes was not good.