I have become a treasure that everyone is looking for [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Xiezhi twirled the peach blossom seeds that followed him from the interstellar era with his fingertips, and looked at them thoughtfully in the sunlight.

Can't see anything.

The maidservant in colorful clothes stood beside him, shielding his forehead with a feather fan, covering the too glaring sunlight, and said with a charming smile, "What treasure is in the hands of His Royal Highness?"

She is beautiful and delicate, about seventeen or eighteen years old, in her youth, most able to attract young people's youthful admiration.

With a flick of Cheng Xiezhi's fingertips, the peach blossom seeds were put into the sleeve pockets, and the young and beautiful maidservant was never given out of the corner of the eye.

"You're blocking me from the sun."

The tone is slightly disgusted.

All the waiters beside me couldn't help but laugh, only the maidservant in colorful clothes took a step back, her thin face flushed with embarrassment and anger.

"It's because the servant girl didn't serve her well at the moment, so please forgive me, His Royal Highness."

She stared at Cheng Xiezhi with her moist eyes, her voice was soft and charming, and her thoughts were clearly revealed.

"Since it's clumsy, find someone else." Cheng Xiezhi said without hesitation, showing no sympathy for the beauty.He didn't give the maidservant in colorful clothes another chance to perform, so he raised his hand and asked someone to take the maidservant in colorful clothes down, and continued to bask in the sun with his eyes closed.

Cheng Xiezhi didn't care about the origins of the people around him, anyway, it was enough to treat him with all his heart.Those with ulterior motives worked harder to avoid being eliminated - Cheng Xiezhi was very satisfied with the awareness of these people.But all of this is based on the fact that they are not in his eyes.

His head hurts when the maidservant dressed in colorful clothes is all dressed up in front of Cheng Xiezhi's eyes, which is beyond Cheng Xiezhi's tolerance.

He sighed rather regretfully.

The fake prince who was said to be amazingly talented was too impatient after all.

Thin fingers that were as white as jade were bent up, half covered under the wide sleeves, with clear bones, elegant and slender.

……

Cheng Xiezhi's current identity is a bit bizarre. Eighteen years ago, the imperial city was in turmoil and the rebels besieged the city. The pregnant princess fled in a hurry and gave birth to a child in a ruined temple in the mountains. She never thought that this real son who should have swallowed gold and chewed jade would be used by a farm woman in the mountains. My child has changed.

Mashiko was abandoned in the river by the peasant woman, and the infant child flowed down the river to a village downstream, where he was adopted by a family, and lived safely for more than ten years.Unexpectedly, one day a group of robbers broke into the village and slaughtered the whole village. The real son survived by hiding in the pile of corpses. He happened to overheard that the incident was related to the prince of the palace, and fled all the way to Luoyue City. Ask someone to avenge him.

The person he invited was Cheng Xiezhi.

Cheng Xiezhi easily deduced the truth of the matter from the few clues.The one who drove the entire village to extinction was undoubtedly the fake prince.The fake son's enemy found out that there was something wrong with the fake son's identity, and was noticed by the fake son, and killed him one step ahead of time.

And it was his childhood sweetheart, the prime minister who now has power over the government, who made this knife for the false prince.

Zhen Shizi believed that he could not take revenge with his own strength, and he was seriously injured and died soon, so it happened that Cheng Xiezhi also needed a suitable identity.He sold his identity to Cheng Xiezhi and asked Cheng Xiezhi to avenge him.

This is a good deal, and Cheng Xiezhi has no reason not to agree.

There is no living person in the world who knows what the real son looks like. For Cheng Xiezhi who urgently needs a clean identity, this is an opportunity.

Cheng Xiezhi agreed after thinking about it.

Anyway, he needs this identity for a period of time to avenge the true son, then he should no longer have to avoid Shen Hanlang, and return the identity at that time.As for the life that mortals are worried about, it is not a big deal for Xianmen.

But taking action to save Makoto had a slight impact on Cheng Xiezhi.He was keenly aware of the vague rejection of him as an outsider in the world, perhaps because he changed someone's established destiny.

This discovery made Cheng Xiezhi eager to try.

If he is completely ostracized, can he leave this world?

Maybe die.

Maybe back to his original era.

The odds are worth the gamble.

Crazy thoughts flashed in his mind, Cheng Xiezhi went through all the people in the dynasty, and finally slowly fixed on the name of the fake prince.He put his tongue against his jaw and let out a short laugh.

Let's start with you.

……

On the surface, the fake prince Zhou Fanglan is a well-known playboy in Kyoto, who was secretly lamented by many people for his ineffectiveness, which caused the old prince and concubine a headache.If the fake son is too good, they might still hesitate a bit, but the fake son is so outrageous, so naturally they immediately brought the real son back.

At first sight, they found that Zhen Shizi was much better than the timid appearance he had imagined, and he was loved by the old emperor, and their guilt and love for Zhen Shizi increased.It's just that although the false son is a dude, he has been in his heart for so many years. The prince and princess were reluctant to drive him away, so they kept him, saying that they would be brothers who supported each other with the real son.

Cheng Xiezhi smiled slightly as the princess held him in her arms and cried loudly, accusing the villain who separated their mother and child from flesh and blood, and felt sorry for the hardships he had endured for so many years, and said that the palms and backs of the two children were all flesh, and at his age I can't bear to lose another child when I grow up.

"I don't mind if you want to keep him."

Cheng Xiezhi said in a warm voice, his eyes were indifferent upon closer inspection.

Anyway, they are all going to kill.

Not thinking about cultivating a relationship with the prince or princess, Cheng Xiezhi sat in the flowing water pavilion and peeled half a plate of melon seeds, thought for a while and went into the palace with a fresh iron sword.The old emperor communicated much better than the prince and concubine. He forcibly suppressed his tears back into his eyes, and with trembling hands, he gave him the will to be the county king, and at the same time bestowed him with a county palace.

Cheng Xiezhi tidied up and moved into the new palace with Shi Shiran, a dozen or so beautiful maidservants placed by his side.

The princess, who was holding Mashiko in her arms, looked at him with tears in her eyes, hesitating to speak.

Cheng Xiezhi let out a breath of relief.

Finally, I don't have to listen to the princess crying in front of him on time every day, routinely saying how hateful the thief is, and how innocent the fake son is.

Zhou Fanglan comforted her mother in a low voice, and she coaxed her into a smile with a few words, and the mother and son went back to the palace hand in hand.After appeasing the princess, Zhou Fanglan turned around to find her childhood sweetheart, the current prime minister.

He complained coquettishly: "Why didn't you persuade Uncle Huang, and just sealed off the title of county king so easily? How can my elder brother inherit father's title now!"

"In the past few days, I have been busy preparing for the arrival of the people from the Immortal Gate, and I have ignored His Majesty's actions. But it doesn't matter if he becomes the county king, no one can compete with you for the position of the son." The prime minister's eyes were full of murderous intentions, Zhou Fanglan's deer-like eyes couldn't help softening his expression, and raised his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, "What kind of brother is he, I'm your brother. Huh?"

When Zhou Fanglan heard this, her face flushed immediately, she buried her head on the prime minister's shoulder in embarrassment, and rubbed her small face against the material of his clothes.The prime minister smiled lowly, and slowly put his arms around his soft waist.

"...good boy."

……

The flowing water on the small bridge and the lotus wind in the Quyuan are the most elegant.

Cheng Xiezhi sat with his legs bent under the corridor, holding a bronze mirror in his hand.A vaguely human face appeared in the mirror, its mouth kept moving, and it told Cheng Xiezhi the recent movement of the fairy gate in detail.

This is an information dealer from Luoyue City, and Cheng Xiezhi made a deal with him.

Cheng Xiezhi already knew that Shen Hanlang was looking for him, so he raised his eyebrows lightly.He had expected that the owner would be angry when they lost a well-bred cat, but Cheng Xiezhi was a little surprised that it took so much trouble.

Maybe he is slightly more important than a cat in Shen Hanlang's heart?

Cheng Xiezhi sneered slightly, pressed the bronze mirror to one side with his backhand, and walked through the winding corridors on wooden clogs.

There is still news that he needs to pay attention to in the other party's pile of nonsense.For example, in the middle of the next month, the immortals will come to the world to pray for the old and dying emperor.

Just in case, he needs to get all his troubles sorted out before then.

It's better to chop it all off with one knife.

Cheng Xiezhi thought maliciously.

……

Although Zhou Fanglan is used to pretending to be a dandy on the surface, she runs a huge network of relationships behind the scenes, covering the government and the public, and even involving the major immortal sects.

This is Zhou Fanglan's biggest hole card, but it is also a sharp blade that can kill him with one blow.No emperor could tolerate such a great power in the hands of a courtier. Even without Cheng Xiezhi's action, the old emperor couldn't wait to show his fangs to Zhou Fanglan.

The charge of "rebellion" fell on Zhou Fanglan's head quickly and hard.

Without going through the public trial in Dali Temple, the old emperor went his own way and quickly chopped off Zhou Fanglan's head. At the same time, he made known to the world his crimes of forming a party for personal gain, intending to commit crimes, and intending to murder the royal blood.

Zhou Fanglan managed such a large force secretly, even contacted foreign countries, and slaughtered the village where Makoto lived.Even if the people who are close to him want to plead for him, they don't know where to start, after all, these crimes are all certain.

And the people who had made enemies with him, thinking of the unfavorable things they encountered inexplicably, who couldn't figure it out, were all very angry, and clapped their hands secretly.

More things that Zhou Fanglan had done were exposed, such as killing the young master of Changning Hou and breaking his hand, drugging the reputation of the third lady of the Chen family, and so on, there are countless.Now everyone thinks that such a vicious scourge deserves to die.

Cheng Xiezhi wrenched the neck of the assassin who came to kill him, and slowly washed away the blood stains on his fingertips under the trembling eyes of a group of maidservants.His cold eyes were reflected in the clean water.

When Zhou Fanglan sent someone to kill him for the second time, he probably never thought that he would die in Huangquan so lightly.

His long hair was scattered behind his head, and the sunlight was so thin that his eyebrows seemed to be shining.

The smooth forearm supported the side face, and through the bronze mirror, Cheng Xiezhi tilted his head, and said to Makoto over there: "What do you think of Zhou Fanglan's ending?"

Most of Mashiko's injuries have healed, and he is no different from a healthy ordinary person except that his face is slightly pale.When he heard that Zhou Fanglan had died, he couldn't control his astonishment, his lips moved, and he nodded to Cheng Xiezhi in a daze.

He knew that Cheng Xiezhi had the ability to avenge him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Like an absurd drama.

Cheng Xiezhi added: "I will return my identity to you after a while."

Mashiko asked hastily: "Then you don't need my identity? Where are you going?"

For some reason, he seemed extremely nervous, and his eyes were lowered all the time.

like...

He didn't dare to look up at all.

Cheng Xiezhi narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "This has nothing to do with you."

After Zhou Fanglan's death, the world's rejection of him increased significantly. Although this kind of rejection made Cheng Xiezhi feel very uncomfortable, it was not completely unbearable.

Who will take the knife next?

With the tip of his tongue lightly touching the tip of his teeth, Cheng Xiezhi suddenly smiled.He thought, if Shen Hanlang, who was loved by heaven and earth, was killed, how would the world treat him?

He was really curious.

……

On the other side, Makoto put down the mirror tremblingly, lowered his head and moved to the corner of the wall, not daring to speak at all.There was another person in the room kneeling on the ground in fear, and he knew that this was the person who had been keeping in touch with Cheng Xiezhi.

As for...

He glanced up quietly, and only saw a piece of white clothes trimmed with gold thread. Just standing there, he felt that he was about to be out of breath.

He heard the well-known information dealer in Luoyue City knelt at the man's feet and said, "Xianjun... Xianjun, please spare me!"

Shen Hanlang was unmoved, he looked coldly at the weeping man in front of him with downcast eyes, and his fingers resting on the hilt of his sword moved slightly.

He found Cheng Xiezhi an eyesore to everyone who had been in contact with Cheng Xiezhi.If all the trees that the birds can live in are cut off, will the birds that find themselves with nowhere to go return to his palm obediently?

Dangerous ideas sprouted and were shot down.

No.

If so, his proud and stubborn bird would rather fly in the sky till the moment of death than perch for a moment in his palm.

Shen Hanlang let go of his fingers.

……

Shen Hanlang glanced down at the top of the intelligence dealer's head: "Don't leak the news of my visit to him."

The intelligence dealer didn't know that he was only one step away from meeting Hades, so he hurriedly responded: "Yes yes yes!!"

When the coercion disappeared, he hurriedly got up from the ground with his hands and feet, making two "peh peh".

"How can I be so unlucky to meet these two couples!"

Even the ways to threaten people are exactly the same.At that time, Cheng Xiezhi put the sword on his neck without saying a word, and then slowly began to talk about "deals" with him.

Dog man man.

He cursed inwardly.

The two of you can harm each other by yourself, it is best to die together, and don't come to trouble him.

……

Thousands of miles away, Cheng Xiezhi sneezed for no reason.

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