When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Shi Wuji was slightly taken aback, his eyelashes trembled, but he didn't answer.

Yin Huai hummed a few words, and his tone was a little smug, "The national teacher is so shy, the national teacher has stayed in the mountains for a long time, and if he stays any longer, he might not be able to marry a wife in this life."

Shi Jiji glanced at Yin Huai, and said calmly, "I would never marry a wife."

Yin Huai: "..."

"The previous national teachers have never married wives, and I am no exception."

It turned out to be like this, really living like a monk, but other monks can at least change their customs.

Yin Huai really couldn't find any reason, because Shi Jiji really didn't seem to have the slightest interest in love between men and women.

When he saw the storybook, his face didn't change at all, let alone shy.

The eyes that looked over were ruthless and desireless, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

It's just that when it landed on him, he paused slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and seemed to be surprisingly focused.

Yin Huai murmured in his heart, then he stopped looking at Shi Jiji, and raised his hand to cover his face with a notebook, obviously to see off the guests.

"I'm tired, it's dark and the road is slippery, Pingxi should send off the national teacher as soon as possible."

"Yes."

The book he picked up that day was put on the bottom of the box by Yin Huai not long after, but this reminded him of one thing, he didn't go to Zangshu Pavilion for so long in the palace.

He wasn't looking for these idle books. The collection of books in the Library Pavilion is all there, divided into categories,

He wanted to look for the local customs and customs magazine in Hengzhou to read, but after he ran away, he didn't have a blind eye when he got there.

The most important thing is that the general layout of the palace is also in Zangshuge.

As the emperor, it was not difficult for him to enter the library, but the guards at the door were obviously taken aback when they saw him appear.

After all, the emperor had never been to Zangshu Pavilion since he came to the throne, but when they saw the eclectic script in Yin Huai's hand again, they immediately felt relieved.

No wonder, it turned out so.

However, His Majesty may be disappointed. There are all kinds of books in the Library Pavilion, but there are no such books.

The notebook in Yin Huai's hand was exactly what he had picked up a few days ago, and it happened to be used as a cover.

There are two floors in the Book Collection Pavilion. Books are placed neatly on the red sandalwood shelves, densely packed as far as the eye can see.

Yin Huai had just walked a few steps when he found a few miscellaneous diaries from the countryside, and after looking through them, they were not from Hengzhou.

So he walked a few more steps, but unexpectedly, after turning a corner, a black figure came into view.

The person standing by the window is tall and tall, with cold facial features and a lingering shadow between his brows. One hand is lazily resting on the wooden railing, while the other is holding a booklet and looking down at it. with.

He seemed to hear the movement, and turned his head slightly to look this way.

Those eyes were cold when he looked over, but when he saw the person coming, he paused slightly.

Seeing this, Yin Huai cleared his throat, "Why did King Yu think about entering the Library Pavilion today?"

Yin Yubei looked at the little emperor in front of him, perhaps because he was afraid of the wind. He was wearing a snow-white cloak, and his skin was like jade, with snowy skin, red lips and black hair, and thick eyebrows and eyes like winter plums.

He always knew that Yin Huai looked neither like the Empress Dowager Yin nor the late Emperor, but it was undeniable that he had a good look.

"Just came in to read some idle books."

Yin Yubei stood far away from him, his feet didn't move, his eyes also glanced at the book in Yin Huai's hand, and he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Then the gaze stayed for a moment, then moved up to Yin Huai's face, his eyes were cold and gloomy, as if carrying an invisible weight.

Yin Huai didn't notice his eyes, at this moment his attention was all attracted by the book in Yin Yubei's hand.

Although it seemed to be just an ordinary gossip book, his sharp eyes happened to see the bright big characters on the page he turned to.

People. Leather masks.

Yin Huai began to feel uneasy. Why did Yin Yubei suddenly think of watching this? Could it be that he discovered his intention when he went to the ghost market in Jiangzhong that day, which aroused his suspicion?

Thinking of this, he shuddered in his heart.

What to do, don't be discovered, Yin Huai was quick to think, and a thought flashed through his mind.

He suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, Prince Yu hasn't married a wife yet. In my opinion, he has almost reached the age to start a family. It's better to decide the position of princess early."

Yin Yubei's eyes suddenly sank, "Then don't bother the emperor."

"Don't bother, don't bother, how about it, I will send someone to deliver the portrait of a noble lady of the right age in the court to your house in a few days, you just choose."

Yin Yubei stared at him without saying a word.

In fact, Yin Huai was also a little apprehensive, after all, Yin Yubei saved himself back then.

But when he looked at himself, he found that the word ungrateful was more appropriate for him, so he became more confident. If he was really grateful to Dade and made a 180-degree turn in his attitude towards Yin Yubei, that would be strange.

Yin Huai had nothing more to say to Yin Yubei, so he said a few more perfunctory words, and walked away in a hurry.

The way Yin Yubei looked at him made him even suspect that if he stayed any longer, Yin Yubei would do something to himself while no one was around.

For example, pinch his neck with your hands, but this is something that only lunatics can do.

Yin Huai thought about it carefully, and felt that Yin Yubei might be really capable.

Yin Yubei stood where he was, looking at the back of Yin Huai who was almost running away, his expression was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

She was obviously afraid that he would die, but she deliberately said something that would offend him.

Sitting on the imperial chair with fear and trembling, but still pretending to show off.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but deepen. It seemed that he was afraid of death.

I don't know if he would still have this haughty look if he snatched that position one day.

Or they will look at themselves, even if they are trembling with anger, but in order to survive, they will still smile at themselves, like a tamed and well-behaved prey, staring at themselves, pitiful.

Thinking of this, the blood in Yin Yubei's whole body seemed to be boiling, and the blood surged up, and an inexplicable desire similar to plunder arose in his heart.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, it seemed that he was indeed a lunatic.

……

The royal family of Great Yin organized hunting every spring equinox. Yin Huai thought it was the hunting ground, but was told that he was hunting in the mountains.

The entire mountain is a hunting ground, surrounded tightly, and the prey inside are hard to fly.

March Seven

A line of chariots and horses walked out of the city from the palace in a mighty manner. In addition to the current emperor, there was also the Empress Dowager Regent, plus a group of important officials in the court. It can be said that the momentum was huge.

Yin Huai leaned lazily on the carriage, flipping through a book of stories in his hand.

But the more I looked at it, the more I realized something was wrong. Did the two fight too hotly?

And watching the scene is much more exciting than the one I saw before.

Chong Cang pulled down the window curtains to prevent the cold wind from blowing in and blowing Yin Huai.

"Chong Cang, who gave you this?" The book in Yin Huai's hand was given by Chong Cang to relieve his boredom.

Chong Cang was puzzled, looked at the book raised in his hand, couldn't help being slightly startled, and glanced elsewhere, not knowing what to do.

Seeing his expression, Yin Huai was surprised, isn't it, why is he so innocent.

Thinking of this, he asked curiously: "Maybe you have never seen these things in Beirong?"

Eyes lowered, Shen Sheng hummed.

"Food and sex, yin and yang intercourse, what's there to be shy about?"

Yin Huai felt that he should teach him well, and flipped through a few pages, "Did you see, you will need it when you get married..."

Before the voice fell, it stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, on the picture page turned by his subordinates, there are two men who are more men than men, who are fighting fiercely.

Yin Huai shook his hands and quickly shrank back.

Chong Cang also noticed, his face was stiff.

Yin Huai had a serious expression on his face, "Of course, there will be occasional sexual intercourse. After all, there are people with rich hobbies."

There was not much to say along the way, when the carriage stopped, Yin Huai's body and bones were much better than in the winter, and he didn't need anyone to help him out of the carriage.

Seeing the majestic and lush mountains in front of him, he felt a sense in his heart, who came up with the idea of ​​hunting here, I am afraid that he would have to stay there for a few days.

The accompanying palace servants and guards began to set up camp. Apart from Yin Huai, there were also many military generals and even many civil servants who entered the mountain to hunt this time. They were ready to mount their bows and mount their horses into the mountain. .

The Empress Dowager waited for a group of female relatives to enter the mountain, so she stayed here and waited for them to return.

As the king of a country, Yin Huai couldn't enter the mountain rashly. A group of guards headed by Chong Cang protected him closely, and there were also well-trained dead soldiers hidden in the dark.

"Your Majesty, please take the bow." Ping Xi struggled to hold up a long bow to him.

Yin Huai tried to lift it up, and although he felt his hand was heavy, it was not too heavy to lift.

Not far away, Yin Yubei put on a strong outfit, turned over and mounted the horse neatly, his movements were clean and not muddy at all.

His dark eyes looked in the direction of Yin Huai, and the two of them looked straight at each other.

In the end, it was Yin Huai who couldn't bear to look away first.

"Your Majesty, please get on the horse." Ping Xi wanted to help him get on the horse with a flattering face, but Yin Huai refused.

"I'll come by myself."

What a joke, if he can't even get on the horse by himself, then why is he still hunting? Go home and eat.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, then grabbed the rein and tried to get on the horse, but he still staggered because of the unstable center of gravity under his feet, but it was only for a moment, and almost no one noticed.

Finally, he stepped on his right foot and sat firmly on the horse.

In the end, he met Shang Yin Yubei's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The scene just now must have fallen into his eyes.

His face turned red, but he still tried to calm down, and said a few words to boost morale as usual.

Yin Yubei withdrew his gaze, carelessly stroked the mane of the dismounted horse.

He can't even ride a horse well, let alone hunt.

He knew that the little emperor was weak, so he didn't expect him to participate in the hunt this year.

Finally, the ceremony official fired the cannon, and the hunting began. Yin Huai reined in the reins, leading the horse, and the rest rode behind him.

A beautiful spring day, young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.

Horses are galloping through the mountains and forests, passing through the bushes and thorns.

As soon as Yin Huai entered the mountain, he separated from them, followed by a group of guards who never left, and Chong Cang acted as the head of the guards.

After walking a few steps, he saw a middle-aged prisoner in ragged clothes. His feet were tied with heavy shackles, and his wrists were tied several times with iron chains. He had no strength to fight back.

Yin Huai wondered, isn't this place already surrounded?How could there be unrelated people appearing here.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw all the guards around him pointing their bows at the man, waiting for Yin Huai to issue orders.

Yin Huai heard a scream in his ear, and when he looked over, he saw that it was a prisoner who was dressed similarly to the person in front of him. He was shot through the heart by an arrow and fell to the ground.

There was a chill on Yin Huai's back, it turned out that this so-called hunting turned out to be human hunting!

He managed to stabilize his mind, and raised his hand to signal the guards beside him to put down their bows and arrows.

"Walk."

"Your Majesty, is it because the prey doesn't agree with you?"

"Well, let's find the next one."

Although he didn't know why he was like this, but the guards beside him should still be, only Chong Cang raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on his face.

From the hidden clichés, Yin Huai concluded that the annual hunting conference was a human hunt, and those who were driven into the mountains as prey were nothing more than death row prisoners or prisoners of war from Beirong.

The dignitaries and aristocrats went into the mountains to hunt hunters, and then cut off their little fingers and put them in the bags they carried with them. At the end of the counting, the one with the most was the first.

Yin Huai only felt the creeps, and only then did he truly feel that not everyone in this world is treated as a human being.

It didn't take long to meet another Beirong man who had the same experience. He looked young, and his young face was full of panic.

Yin Huai glanced at Chong Cang, and saw that the veins on his forehead were popping out, his jaw was tense, and he knew that he was enduring something.

"Let's go and find the next one."

Yin Huai let him go with a light word, as if he was really looking for a suitable prey.

Chong Cang's expression moved slightly, he looked at him with complex eyes, just about to speak, suddenly seemed to have noticed something, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Don't move."

I saw him with a serious face, and raised his hand to signal everyone to stay where they were, and the surroundings became quiet, and the wind whizzed through the leaves.

Just as Yin Huai was about to speak, Chong Cang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he blurted out: "Be careful!"

Yin Huai was startled, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the next second he felt a chill hit him.

But at random, he was thrown to the ground by a burst of force, and Chong Cang held him firmly under his body, staring at a group of men in black who appeared in front of him.

"There are assassins! Protect Your Highness."

A group of guards immediately waited in full force, with tense expressions, and gradually moved their feet to protect Yin Huai in the circle.

The dead soldiers hiding in the dark also appeared one after another, staring at the visitor with expressionless faces.

But the men in black were not afraid at all, each of them didn't even cover their faces, their faces were frighteningly pale, their expressions were numb, and there was no light in their eyes.

As if they were being manipulated by someone, they raised their weapons and pointed them straight at Yin Huai, then rushed forward.

The people who protected Yin Huai immediately fought back desperately, and the two sides immediately fought evenly. Yin Huai had a slight advantage here because of the number of people, but he showed fatigue afterwards.

This group of men in black seemed to be unafraid of pain or death. They didn't even bat an eye when they were injured, and even their hands were cut off on the ground, and their expressions didn't change.

Yin Huai seemed to realize something, and hurriedly shouted: "Hit them on the head, they shouldn't feel any pain, and they won't be able to move unless their heads are chopped off."

The guards hurriedly followed suit and found that it worked.

Seeing that the situation has just improved, there are more and more people in black.Moreover, he is not afraid of death, and he can't shake off and kill him all at once.

There are fewer and fewer guards and dead soldiers here, the situation is urgent, and Chong Cang can't take care of so many, he just wants to break out of the encirclement with Yin Huai.

In the end, he was attacked by the man in black and stabbed him in the chest violently.The blood smeared immediately, a big blood hole.

"Your Majesty, you go first."

Yin Huai glanced at the surrounding situation, and made a decisive decision, "Then I'm leaving?"

"..." Chong Cang coughed a few times and said in a low voice, "Quick."

Yin Huai didn't hesitate, and escaped quietly while the people around were still fighting.

He is not stupid.

Not scribbling there, or "no, I'm not leaving, I can't leave you alone," it's bullshit.

He calmly analyzed and knew that it was useless for him to stay there. They were meant to protect their own existence, and if they escaped safely, their duty was considered successful, and the dead people did not waste their efforts.

And if you take a step first, you can also move rescuers.

This mountain is full of dignitaries and nobles hunting, and it is not difficult to meet them.

Nothing is more important than being alive.

What's more, Chong Cang can't die at all. You must know that he is one of the key characters in the original book. If he died here, he would not believe it.

He ran for an unknown amount of time, his clothes were torn by branches, his black hair was disheveled, his snow-white face was covered with blood, and his forehead was covered with thin sweat.

His chest was heaving and heaving, and he was breathing heavily. Just as he was about to stop, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head to look, and he almost lost his wits immediately.

I saw a man in black following behind him like a ghost, raising his bow and arrow, aiming at him from afar.

Yin Huai broke out in a cold sweat, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out of trouble.

He only has a bow in his hand, and the arrow may have been stuck in his chest when he raised it.

Right at his moment, a sharp arrow pierced through the air and pierced the man straight, hitting the man's eyebrow. The man froze all over, and then suddenly fell down.

Seeing that the black horse that suddenly jumped out was about to step on him, Yin Huai's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground, staring blankly at the person who appeared suddenly.

I saw Yin Yubei riding on a horse, looking down at him condescendingly.

There was no emotion in his dark eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It’s over.

Yin Huai felt fear in his heart, he never expected to meet him.

Now in the wilderness, there is no one to protect him, and he treats him like a dog, he has always hated himself.It's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen.