How I survived after killing eight emperors in a row [Transmigration Book]

From time to time, people passed by outside the Zhuque Gate, and every time they looked up and saw Xiao Taiwei on the tower, they hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask Xiao Taiwei how he was doing, but they couldn't speak because of timidity, and quickly ran away.

Ji Ling and Xiao Jingzhe stood side by side on the tower, looking at the distant buildings and sparse pedestrians, relatively speechless, from the red sun to the dusk.

The leaders of the people's uprising in the capital saw Xiao Taiwei standing on the tower intact, and they had already canceled the plan to besiege the palace.

Smoke curled up from the houses in the distance, the number of pedestrians in the streets and alleys gradually decreased, the danger was eliminated, and the palace was preserved.

"Take Taiwei Xiao back to Zhenbei Palace."

Eunuch Xu bowed his hands and said, "Yes."

Xiao Jingzhe glanced at Ji Ling before leaving, and said again: "Everything will be arranged by you."

Ji Ling stared straight into the distance without responding.

After a while, the backs of Xiao Jingzhe and his party disappeared from sight. Ji Ling ordered the confidant guards: "Send more people to Taiwei Xiao, and strictly prohibit him from communicating with the outside world."

In the past, Taiwei Xiao would almost never regret what he promised, but now, he can't understand Taiwei Xiao's behavior style.

After thinking about it, Ji Ling added: "If there is any abnormality, kill it."

Xiao Jingzhe came to Zhenbei Palace and took a general observation.

There are too many guards, Ji Ling doesn't trust him.

This is really normal, anyone who has been fooled and deceived so much will never believe him again.

Xiao Jingzhe stayed obediently in the dormitory of the mansion, the peach blossoms in the back garden were in full bloom, and he was not interested in admiring them.

All day long, he was lying on the recliner by the window, holding a military book in his hand, the real content of which was the gossip novel between him and Ji Ling, and he read it day and night, in a daze.

After reading it, he went out to buy a copy himself, and told the people that he was still alive and free.

After three days of being in a daze, Ji Ling never showed up, and he had no reason to see Ji Ling.

Every time Ji Ling disappeared, it was because she was planning to deal with him.

After disappearing for so long last time, a pot of poison was sent to him.

But he knocked over the poisoned drink at the last moment, probably because he saw a loophole.

He has thought about it for a long time in the past few days. He has no problem with acting. The only thing that can be called a flaw is the font that Ji Ling glanced at for the last time.

After all, the original owner has practiced calligraphy hard for more than ten years, and it is difficult for modern people who have only been exposed to calligraphy for half a year to be completely similar to his calligraphy.

As night fell, Xiao Jingzhe lay on the bed, not daring to close his eyes.

Because if you close your eyes, there is an endless cliff in front of you. Under the cliff, there are countless wolves, tigers and leopards. Their eyes are full of hatred, just like Ji Ling looking at him outside the cell of Dali Temple.

This time, his hope of leaving a whole body is slim.

Two days later in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and Xiao Jingzhe was taking a nap on the wooden couch by the window, with the book of war covering his face to shield him from the glare of the sun.

Ji Ling led the two eunuchs over without waking him up.

In the past few days, he hasn't moved at all. Could it be that he is really at his disposal?

Ji Ling raised her foot and kicked the wooden couch: "It's time to wake up."

Xiao Jingzhe slowly opened his eyes, the book on his face fell to the ground with a slap because he got up.

Ji Ling picked up the wine bottle, personally got a glass of wine for him, and handed it to him: "Drink it."

This is, dying.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ling's heart softened in the end and gave him a happy ending.

Ever since he passed through the book, he has struggled for so long just to die happily.

This can be regarded as the fulfillment of his life goal, complete.

Xiao Jingzhe took the wine bottle and drank it down.

The last image in his mind was of the moments when he and Ji Ling were having fun together.

He has no regrets, no regrets for giving up his monstrous power and becoming an actor.

Because he knows himself very well, he is emotional and never wrongs himself, he is not the material to be a person in power.

With the Great Wei in his hands, the country will surely be destroyed in less than three years.

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"Chu Mu came in, and the rest retreated," Ji Ling said.

Chu Mu tiptoed in, knelt on his knees and said, "Cao Min sees the emperor."

"From now on, you are Prince Xiao Taiwei." Ji Ling said, "Stay in the mansion obediently, and you are not allowed to go out without my order."

Ji Ling looked at Xiao Jingzhe silently. In order to satisfy her own selfish desires, she played with him and put the world in jeopardy. After achieving her goal, she walked away. How can such a good thing happen?

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At noon the next day, the breeze was warm and the sun shone on the verdant green earth, making it a thriving scene.

I feel dizzy and sleepy.

sentient!

Is he not dead?

He is back in the real world.

Xiao Jingzhe tried hard to open his heavy eyes.

The roof with carved beams and painted buildings, the wooden bed...

He won't come to heaven, will he?

It turns out that the buildings in Paradise are ancient in style?Wish there were cell phones and internet here.

"Get up." Ji Ling said.

Xiao Jingzhe slowly opened his eyes, and it was Ji Ling who was reviewing the memorial.

He widened his eyes and said, "I'm not dead?"

"It's not that easy to want to die." Ji Ling said, "From now on, you will be Eunuch Chu of Weiyang Palace, serving my daily necessities."

Xiao Jing looked at Ji Ling blankly.

This is the second time he has spared his life.

Ji Ling continued: "Don't you want to be an actor all your heart and soul? From now on, you should always be a lowly actor who serves people. The identity of Taiwei Xiao has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Jingzhe looked at the eunuch's clothes on him, very excited, and did not feel insulted at all.

Again and again, Ji Ling had two chances to kill him but didn't do it, so he didn't intend to kill him.

With Ji Ling's personality, he would never kill him again.

In other words, from now on, his life is not in danger?

How can it be?Ji Ling hated him so much, she would never let him go.

Could it be God's arrangement? The novel has just begun, and he, the biggest villain, cannot die.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I have done what I can do, and I have done what I can't do, so let nature take its course in the future.

To be alive now is something to celebrate.

The corners of Xiao Jingzhe's lips raised slightly, wanting to sing a song to celebrate.

He calmed down in an instant, the human design cannot collapse, he should be humiliated and living in pain now.

Xiao Jingzhe had no expression on his face, and said reluctantly: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"The tea is cold, change a cup."

"Yes."

Xiao Jingzhe quickly came to Ji Ling, poured the water from the teacup into the cup, picked up the teapot, poured another cup, and handed it to Ji Ling with both hands.

"Your Majesty, please."

Ji Ling took it, took a sip, then waved his hand and splashed it on Xiao Jingzhe's face in an instant, saying, "It's too cold."

The tea water slipped from Xiao Jingzhe's face, still emitting steam.

Xiao Jingzhe raised his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his face, "I'm going to make a pot again."

It was like a huge boulder suddenly falling into a calm and waveless lake. Ji Ling, who called out the servant's name, could no longer concentrate. He suddenly couldn't understand what was written in the memorial.

Ji Ling put down the wolf hair in his hand and said, "Hurry up."

Xiao Jingzhe trotted to the small kitchen, and in case Ji Ling and the others got impatient, he brought the whole tea set.

The desk that Ji Ling used to review the memorial was very large, and he gently placed the tea set in a corner of the desk.

Warming tea, setting tea, brewing tea, pouring tea, and serving tea, all the processes are completed in a smooth and smooth manner. Although you are standing, your every move is extremely elegant.

"Your Majesty, please."

Ji Ling put down the book in his hand, took the teacup, looked at the respectful Xiao Jingzhe, and in a flash waved the tea on Xiao Jingzhe's face.

"Too hot."

Xiao Jingzhe raised his hand again to wipe off the tea on his face, bent down and saluted, "It's the slave's fault."

Fortunately, the weather is not too hot now, the hot water is cooling quickly, and the process of making tea is slow.The scalding hot water brought from the kitchen had cooled down enough to burn the skin.

He refilled a cup of tea, took a fan from the bookshelf, and fanned it quickly until the tea became warm. He held it in front of Ji Ling with both hands, and said, "Please, Your Majesty."

Ji Ling picked it up and sniffed it, and the tea was splashed on Xiao Jingzhe's face again.

"I don't want to drink Mengding tribute tea."

"It's the servant's negligence." Xiao Jingzhe bent down and saluted, "The servant dares to ask, what kind of tea would you like to drink, Your Majesty?"

Ji Ling didn't reply for a long time, Xiao Jingzhe picked up the teapot wisely and went to the small kitchen to make a pot of hot water.

Warming the tea again, placing the tea, brewing the tea, pouring the tea, and serving the tea, a set of procedures is completed in a smooth flow without any complaints.

The result was the same as last time, Xiao Jingzhe was splashed with tea.

He wiped off the tea on his face again and made tea again.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, this kind of humiliation, the great actor Xiao can bear it.

When he was filming a movie in his previous life, he was slapped dozens of times in front of countless people, and his face was swollen in the end, but he didn't feel humiliated.

Right now, it's time to act in a movie. He is the eunuch who made a big mistake and wants to ask Ji Ling to forgive him. Ji Ling is the emperor who hates him to the bone but can't bear to kill him.

Ji Ling felt resentful, so she humiliated him for fun. He felt extremely humiliated, but he had to serve tea to Ji Ling again.

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The sun was setting on the mountain, and the twilight was hazy, Xiao Jingzhe was already drenched, and he himself couldn't count how many cups of tea had been splashed on his face.

Xiao Jingzhe couldn't help shivering from the cold, but still insisted on serving tea.

"Your Majesty, please."

Ji Ling took the teacup, sipped slowly, and finally stopped splashing Xiao Jingzhe's face.

"Wipe the floor clean," Ji Ling said.

"Yes."

Xiao Jingzhe found a rag and half-kneeled on the ground to wipe the ground. It took a dozen pieces of rags to wipe off the water on the ground.

"Go to the side hall to change into clean clothes and serve me for meals."

"Yes."

Xiao Jingzhe came to the side hall, which was the place where he lived when he came to Weiyang Palace. There were many sets of clothes in it. Now these clothes are gone, and there are three sets of clothes worn by ordinary eunuchs in the cabinet.

Xiao Jingzhe casually took out a piece of clothing and changed it on. The clothes were quite simple, and the girdle was extremely simple. He groped for a while and tied it up. After putting it on, he quickly returned to Xuan Shi Hall.

The meal was already set, Ji Ling said, "Why are you here now? Did you ask me to wait for you?"

Before revealing his identity, Ji Ling waited for him every day, and enjoyed waiting for him all afternoon, but now he got angry all of a sudden, and love will disappear as expected.

Xiao Jingzhe bowed and saluted, "Your servant is wrong."

"You've said this sentence dozens of times today." Ji Ling said, "Admit your mistakes actively, but never change after repeated admonitions. Don't take my tolerance for you as connivance. Serve me and get twenty big boards after eating."

"Yes." Xiao Jingzhe bowed again and saluted.

It's still unavoidable to suffer from flesh and blood, but I didn't expect it to be so ruthless.

Twenty big boards, a normal person would have to lie in bed for at least half a month after suffering this kind of torture.

Xiao Jingzhe quickly walked to the desk, picked up a silver needle and inserted it into the food to test the poison, and then tasted each plate of food, saying: "No poison."

He picked up a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, picked up half a bowl of Ji Ling's favorite meal, and placed it in front of him.

Ji Ling started to eat, and Xiao Jingzhe saw that there was no business for him for the time being, so he took two steps back, bent down and saluted, "Your servant is going to receive the punishment."

Ji Ling put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said, "Commissioner Xuan Shen, come over and execute the sentence here."