I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

The author has something to say: Sorry! ! !Finally replaced.

It rained a few days ago after get off work, and my shoes were soaked in water. How can Shanghai be so cold? When the wind blows, I tremble wildly.

In the end, I don’t know why I had a cold the next day, but I started to have a pain in my cervical spine. Today I finally got over TUT

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It's over here. I originally wanted to write a story about a little highness falling in love, but now the story is finished.

There will be extra episodes later, for the time being - Lin Daiyu, Princess of Yichun in the game, travels back to the original book

-Doggy Man Proposal

-The past story of Jiang Ling and Shen Xiaozhou

- Official listing of the game

The stall owner turned around, and the rag-like sign hit Jiang Ling's face, and his cheekbone turned red immediately.

Shen Zhou pulled Jiang Ling over, made him stand behind him, and complained, "Be careful, you've hit someone."

"It hurts a lot." Jiang Ling covered his face and said.

The stall owner looked at Jiang Ling and said with a sneer, "Are you a man? You can't stand the pain? You've become so coquettish before you're called to fight."

Jiangling:? ? ?What about good fate?

Shen Zhou called out in a low voice, "...Little uncle, don't bully him."

Although Jiang Ling knew that this person had a special identity, he did not expect that it was the legendary Uncle Xie, so he cupped his hands at that time, "Jiang Ling has seen Uncle Xie."

"Hmph." Uncle Xie rolled his eyes, obviously he didn't want to see Jiang Ling very much.

The two followed Uncle Xie, who looked like a group of outsiders, but was actually in rags, walked around a release pond, and finally passed through a small door, which turned out to be the meditation room for the pilgrims staying overnight in the temple.

Uncle Xie casually handed the signboard to Jiang Ling, "Hold it well, I will need it for the stall tomorrow."

Jiang Ling was hit by the head again, the cheekbone on the other side was also red, and it would soon turn into a large bruise, and the top was covered with dust. He tried to blink a few times, but he still felt the pain in his eyes. There is a foreign body, very uncomfortable.

Shen Zhou noticed that he squinted his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It seems ashes have entered." Jiang Ling lowered his head to let Shen Zhou look into his eyes.

"It's red." Shen Zhou did not dare to use too much force, and gently broke it off, "Let someone fetch water for you to wash."

Uncle Xie disliked that Jiangling's character set will never collapse, so he immediately sneered, "It's no wonder that it's gone to ashes when it's so good. When you come to our place, Mr. Jiang belongs to the place where your feet are low."

Uncle Xie in Jiang Ling's mind was supposed to be Uncle Xie An and Xie Xuan, but he never expected a mean and handsome uncle. He continued to squint his red, swollen and tearful eyes, and followed Shen Zhou coquettishly, "It seems to hurt even more."

Shen Zhou is not a good-tempered person, especially when the game is coming to an end, "Little uncle, order someone to fetch clean water."

Uncle Xie didn't quite agree, "That one is in the house, and the thing you asked for is also there. If he washes his face later, he will die?"

Shen Zhou dragged Jiang Ling to turn around, "Come on, let's go wash our face."

"Hey, you kid." Uncle Xie quickly walked up to him and stopped him, "Okay, okay, you just go in, I'll pour water right away, okay?"

Shen Zhou said, "Just go to Jiangling, I'm too lazy to see him."

It's not his real father, he sees a fake father all day long, and soon his real father will go to fill the sea again.

Little Uncle Xie was also helpless with his temper, so he drew a lottery from the lottery tube and gave it to Shen Zhou, "Here, here, this time's gift."

He actually went to fetch warm water to wash Jiang Ling's face, but Jiang Ling couldn't do it well, so he simply buried his face in the water, and finally managed to make his eyes redder.

Shen Zhou sat on the steps and looked at the lottery in his hand, "Isn't it boring to always sign people?"

"It's not boring! It's not boring!" Uncle Xie suddenly became elated, "You don't know, everyone who draws lots is a lottery, everyone who looks at a picture has a dark seal, and everyone who tests characters is always in danger. And, every time Everyone's reaction is different, take yesterday's scholar as an example..."

Shen Zhou listened to the story of yesterday's scholar who was judged to lose his name in Sun Shan's handwriting test, and looked at Jiang Ling expressionlessly, "Are you alright? Go in and work when you are alright, I can't fool Yuxi to divorce you."

Jiang Ling nodded, tucking his wet hair behind his ears.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Xie suddenly said, "So you wanted that one? I thought you kept him for other uses. Here, take it, take it."

From his shabby pocket, he took out a seal that was bigger than the palm of his hand. On it was a dragon and a tiger. It was the imperial jade seal that the Supreme Emperor and the new emperor could not find for a long time.

Jiang Ling: ...This game is unplayable. Co-authoring with me is three years of imitation of the five-year college entrance examination, and the aunt is vicious and the birth mother is miserable. For the little highness, the crown prince is instant kill, the emperor is instant kill, and the illegitimate child is still instant kill.

Rarely, Mr. Jiang also felt "jealous" towards his little boyfriend.

Shen Zhou looked at his complicated expression, but smiled instead, and poked the back of his hand, "Jealousy makes you unrecognizable, let's go, Mr. Jiang, let me think about how big an official I can make for you."

Jiang Ling held his hand backhand, "I can't help it, the whole world loves my little Highness. How big an official do you want to make me?"

I have been locked in the room waiting for Shen Zhou, a rebellious son, to pick him up and beg his emperor, no, it should be said that he was the first emperor. He just waited silently day after day. No one would treat his food badly, but no one would treat him badly. Talking, he himself has no way to talk to himself.

Because he was poisoned and dumbed down by Uncle Xie.

Little Uncle Xie didn't want to do something like Princess Roufu, and thought that compared to his repeated attempts to kill Shen Zhou, he just silenced the first emperor, which was too kind and gentle.

After the death of the first emperor, all the temples in the city had to ring bells, a total of [-] bells. Listening to the solemn bells, it seemed that the cage in which he was in was quiet.

The first emperor thought, he must have died, so who is sitting here now?

The imperial concubine looked at Shen Zhou leading the red-eyed Jiang Ling back, and couldn't help complaining, "Those who didn't know thought it was your dead father Qianli. Are you crying so sad?"

Jiang Ling said with a slight smile, "The late Emperor was murdered at the hands of thieves. We, as subjects, grieved in our hearts, but we couldn't hold back. I also ask the imperial concubine to forgive my crime of disrespect."

The ministers actually thought that Shen Zhou should decline repeatedly before accepting their application for enthronement, but after a few days of court meetings without the emperor, they still gave up this idea, and then played a game of adding a yellow robe or refusing to accept it. The three remaining ministers are going crazy.

Two Shangshu have already started to shed their hair. They lost their hair in handfuls, and they are about to go bald.

Maybe it was for the sake of their hair, these two were the most sincere in welcoming Shen Zhou's ascension to the throne, and they would cry bitterly on the ground every time in the hall, not sure if it was their own hair.

[System prompt: Ding!Your game has been cleared, you can choose to continue or exit the game. 】

[Friendly reminder: Because it is still in the internal testing stage, the time after customs clearance will only last for three days, please know. 】

Zhu Pi in Shen Zhou's hand drew a pig's head casually on the memorial, "What else do I have to choose? There are only three days left, and there is not even a grand enthronement ceremony."

Jiang Ling sat on the dragon chair as a pillow for him, "What's the matter?"

Shen Zhou then prompted the system to say, "Are you so poor that you don't even have a story about ascending the throne?"

"It's possible, after all, being richer is more stingy, and he probably didn't expect you to pass the level so soon." Jiang Ling held Shen Zhou with one hand, and dipped the pen in the other hand for Shen Zhou, "Baby, my future It's in your hands."

Shen Zhou raised his pen and drew an X on his face, "See how you beg me, it makes me unhappy, and directly demote you to be a goalkeeper, let's see how you win."

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose."

"Then what does it matter?"

"See what kind of pawn Your Majesty wants the minister to make in your country."

"Didn't you always pretend to be a chess player?"

Jiang Ling rubbed against him, and gave half of the ink to His Majesty who had not taken office yet, "I have been willing to be a pawn in Your Majesty's hands all my life. Your Majesty told me to go east, but I dare not go west. Your Majesty asked me to go west." Grilled fish, I dare not fry shrimp."

Shen Zhou pursed his lips, "That's a little sweet, you think you're filming a costume idol drama. Speaking of fried shrimp, I want to eat fried shrimp. Recently, I'm honoring the late emperor, and all the dishes served in the imperial dining room are vegetarian. "

"Why is this difficult? I'll secretly set up a small oil pan in a while, and then go steal some shrimps. Sprinkle salt and pepper, okay?"

"It needs to be more spicy."

The imperial concubine at the door of the imperial study silently glanced at the Wu brothers who were guarding the door, and said in a low voice for a while, "You two have worked hard."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Fang and the waiter beside him said, "Fortunately, I didn't bring Yu'er here. She already ate little. If you make her brother so disgusted that he can't eat, wouldn't it hurt him again?" body."

"It's for this reason that the empress managed to put on some weight."

Shen Zhou and Jiang Ling messed around, and in the end they were all covered with ink. Now Yingge is the only court lady beside Shen Zhou. The tide has risen, and the command of the court maid to serve the two of them to change clothes. Can't you pay attention to the next occasion and time, what is the status of our Highness now, if people see this as rolling through muddy water, wouldn't it be a loss of majesty."

"Being reprimanded by you like this, as His Royal Highness in muddy water, it is very disrespectful. The first thing I see is that I should marry you off." Shen Zhou said, "I don't know if Wu Feng can accept this kind of chatter all day long. It's up to you."

Yingge said shyly and proudly, "Brother Ang said he is boring, I'd better talk more, so that the family can appear popular again."

Shen Zhou's hand on the belt trembled, "Back off, my teeth are going to be sour."

It can be said that the retribution of being stuffed with dog food came very quickly.

At night, Jiang Ling was reluctant to hold the boat, "There are two more days, and this game will be over, and there are still many places I haven't visited yet."

"We can go in reality." Shen Zhou said, then broke away from Jiangling, tossed and tumbled under the pillow for a long time, and finally took out the imperial decree to Jiangling, obviously already prepared, "You can stamp it yourself."

After all, Jiang Ling's eyes blurred, and he went offline directly.

Jiang Ling didn't go after him, and unfolded slowly, and couldn't help laughing after seeing it, Shen Zhou was probably afraid that he would lose, the imperial decree not only rewarded a hundred taels of gold and a thousand taels of silver, made him a duke, but also sealed it all at once. He is three lonely and three fathers.

For a treacherous minister, it is quite enough title.

This seems to be the first time that Jiang Ling saw Shen Zhou's handwriting, some of which are round and cute, but Shao Fu's "Fu" was wrongly spelled and even erased.

Jiang Ling smiled and kissed the ink circle, put on his clothes and got up, took the jade seal kept in the inner room, and stamped it on the lower left corner.

[System prompt: Ding!The system recognizes that your level has reached the highest level, and it will automatically transfer to the ending for you - Jiang Qianli, a treacherous minister with power in power.Do you want to watch the ending animation? 】

[The system will disconnect within ten seconds. 】

Opening his eyes again, it was time to return to the real world, Jiang Ling was still a little dizzy after the holographic game, Shen Zhou beside him pinched his nose, "Jiang Datou, I'm hungry."

"I'm going to fry shrimp for you now, my lord." Jiang Ling said in a deep voice.

"Well, I reward you." Shen Zhou withdrew his hand and kissed him on the cheek, "I'll go with you."

After Shen Zhou joined the originally large kitchen, it seemed extremely small. No matter what Jiang Ling did, he would bump into Shen Zhou. He simply pulled him into his arms, "Is it alright now?"

Shen Zhou stepped on him, "It's the same as who cares."

"I'm rare, I'm very, very rare."

In front of the piercing frying pan, in front of a group of curled up shrimps, Jiang Ling kissed Shen Zhou's red ears again.

"Xiao Zhou, I love you."

After a while, Shen Zhou turned his head uncomfortably, and said softly, "What...me too."