When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Just as Yin Huai was about to say something more, his gaze met Yin Yubei's inadvertently.

After seeing his appearance clearly at this time, his complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help worrying in his heart, so he asked the question.

"Is King Yu feeling unwell?"

Everyone turned their attention to the corner, and there was a figure sitting in the shadow cast by a large area of ​​beautiful plantains. Only then did everyone realize that he had hardly said a word since he took his seat, and just sat there, quietly like a statue. Stone sculpture.

However, against the backdrop of the moonlight, his face was actually a little paler than usual, as if he was really uncomfortable.

Yin Yubei was expressionless, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, I am fine."

Hearing his answer, Yin Huai relaxed a little. If something happened to Yin Yubei because he saved himself, he would be in a dilemma.

So he paused, and continued what he said just now: "Bei Rong's kindness, I appreciate it, but I... hey, I have recognized him in this life."

Pingxi held back his teeth and turned his head silently.

There was another moment of silence in the arena.

The more Yin Huai spoke, the more his face remained unchanged, and he told the lie with confidence, making Sata's face livid with anger.

The queen mother on the side wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully with a brocade handkerchief, and frowned imperceptibly.

He still misses Liu Ze's fiancée?

Right now Bei Rong is presenting the princess, obviously for the sake of showing favor, and the border is restless at the moment, if you hit the Bei Rong people in the face, I don't know what disaster will happen.

So she couldn't help but glanced at Liu Ze, and saw that he was staring down at the jug in his hand, with a rare absent-minded expression, and wondered if he was also thinking of the old Fang Ge's daughter.

So she squinted at Yin Huai, and said in a low tone, "I don't know who Huai'er is looking for? I, the queen mother, don't even know. If you like it, why don't you bring him into the palace."

Yin Huaixiang pretended to sigh, "Mother, it's not that you don't know your son's hobbies, others don't want to enter the palace."

"..."

Sure enough, this move immediately silenced the Queen Mother.

Yin Huai was thinking in his heart, when he suddenly glanced at Yin Yubei in the corner below, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

I don't know why I always feel that his current state is weird.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Princess Beirong suddenly knelt down and kowtowed her head to the ground.

Yin Huai was startled, but before he could stop her, he saw traces of blood oozing from her forehead.

Seeing this, he quickly said: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you help him up?"

Only then did the eunuchs think of going up to pull people, but the Beirong people didn't let them get close and surrounded the princess.

The princess's face was lifeless, as if she didn't notice the movement around her, she just kowtowed non-stop, and after a while, that delicate face was already covered with blood.

The people present had never seen such a battle before, and they were all frightened in place.

Yin Huai: "..."

Sata arched his hands at him, and said in jerky Central Plains dialect: "Your Majesty, my younger sister was born deaf and dumb. When I was young, I saw His Majesty's portrait by chance and fell in love with His Majesty. If His Majesty rejected her, she might not ……gone back."

How could Yin Huai not understand the meaning of his words, it was forcing him to accept it.

If you don't accept it, I'm afraid the princess of Beirong will splatter the blood on the spot, and there is no guarantee of life and death, and then the situation will fall into a stalemate again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sighed, "Since this is the case, it is really unreasonable for me not to accept it."

"My lord!"

Some palace maid exclaimed, Yin Huai followed the prestige, and saw Yin Yubei's expressionless face, the wine glass in his hand broke and fell to the ground.

And his hands were also cut with traces of blood from the broken porcelain, but he seemed to feel no pain, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

Seeing him like this, Yin Huai couldn't help thinking that it seemed that he was still holding on to his sick body. He was really uncomfortable, and he couldn't even hold the wine glass steadily.

His tone couldn't help showing concern, "Yu Wang, go down and rest first, you still have to take care of yourself."

Yin Yubei lowered his eyes and stood up, unable to see his expression clearly, "The minister will leave first."

"Ah."

Yin Huai couldn't help but glanced at the back of him leaving, and suppressed the strange feeling that resurfaced in his heart.

Although he said he accepted the Beirong Princess, after the banquet, Yin Huai placed her in a quiet palace in the palace and ordered her to be strictly guarded.

He always felt that something was about to happen, and he was restless.

Yin Yubei's injury probably hasn't healed yet, and he hasn't seen him again recently, so he should be recuperating in the mansion.

Liu Ze also hadn't seen him for several days, so he didn't know what he was busy with.

Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion

In the study, Liu Ze was standing in front of the desk, drawing with a brush in his hand.

Shen Yue who walked in couldn't help but glanced at his paintings. Seeing the lifelike mountains and rivers, she couldn't help smiling, and boasted: "My lord's painting skills seem to be much more refined than before."

Liu Ze covered the portrait calmly, and only asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Shen Yue's heart trembled, and then she quickly got down to business, "His Excellency is here."

Liu Ze put the writing brush in the barrel, wiped his hands unhurriedly, and hummed lightly, "Take me to the side hall."

Shen Yue nodded hastily, and before she left, she couldn't help but look up at Liu Ze again, meeting his amber-like pale eyes, her heart was shocked, and she immediately lowered her head.

Liu Ze asked softly, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Yue dared not answer.

Liu Ze stared at the back of her head, with a gentle tone, "You know I don't like other people keeping things from me."

Shen Yue's complexion turned pale, but finally she gritted her teeth and spoke out the question deeply buried in her heart.

"Slave... I just think that I haven't seen Qing Yuan for some time."

Hearing what she wanted to say, Liu Ze looked back and smiled casually: "He is homesick, so I let him go home."

Shen Yue didn't dare to think too much, she hurriedly responded: "...I just asked casually."

"Yeah." Liu Ze didn't get angry, and said warmly, "Let's go."

In the side hall, the British justice looked at the red sandalwood Buddha on the wall with his hands behind his back. He turned his head when he heard the movement, and seeing that it was Liu Ze, he said slowly, "This wooden Buddha looks like it's from the palace of the Empress Dowager."

Liu Ze smiled without saying a word, and only raised his hand to signal him to sit down.

The British Duke sighed, and stopped beating around the bush, and said directly: "You guessed right."

Liu Ze's expression moved slightly, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

"The person from back then can no longer be found, and the maid is dead, but I found another maid who made friends with her."

Liu Ze said calmly, "Continue."

"She only said that the court lady seemed to have had an affair with a guard before she became favored."

Liu Ze groaned and frowned, as if thinking about something.

The Duke of England also frowned and said, "...but that's not certain."

After all, no one knows whose bloodline the palace girl will give birth to.

The air was silent again.

After half a cup of tea, he said slowly: "I see."

The British Duke took another sip of tea, but then he seemed to remember something, and asked casually, "Did you deal with that servant that day?"

Liu Ze pulled away from his thoughts, and nodded absently.

"There are quite a few servants in your house who like to listen to the corners." The British prince looked out the window intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Ze smiled: "She is different, she is a smart person."

Seeing his determined expression, the British Duke didn't say anything.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Liu Ze lightly touched the cup wall with the tea lid in his hand, and asked casually, "Have you found the Fang family's daughter?"

"No." The British Duke shook his head, then seemed to think of something, and said jokingly, "This emperor, he is not very old, but the old girl in Fangge can't forget it."

Liu Ze frowned calmly, his face darkened.

At dusk, the golden color of the sky melts into the sunset glow.

In the underground dungeon of the Liu Mansion, light seemed to never penetrate, the surroundings were dark and humid, and the air seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of blood.

At this moment, there was a crooked figure lying in the corner. His body was covered with scars, his hair was knotted and messy, and he looked in a mess.

It was the long-lost Qing Yuan.

He heard footsteps sounding slowly, and hurriedly crawled over to hold the fence tightly.

"My lord! My lord! I will never tell it! I didn't eavesdrop on purpose! You trust me, my lord!"

A blue figure gradually walked out from the shadows, Liu Ze watched his anxious expression, smiled slightly, and comforted him: "I know."

Qing Yuan showed joy, "My lord..."

Liu Ze made a silent gesture to him, and said softly, "Be quiet."

Qing Yuan immediately fell silent.

So Liu Ze paused, and smiled softly: "I know what you want to say, but I'm not someone who doesn't believe you, but simply don't believe your stupidity."

Qing Yuan was taken aback, and when he heard this sentence suddenly, his face was blank.

Liu Ze's tone was gentle, as if he was chatting with someone, "I wanted you to live longer, after all, you told me some useful things."

"...you already knew that I was sent by the Queen Mother?"

Liu Ze smiled.

Qing Yuan murmured: "Then you are kind to me, and everything...is it fake?"

Liu Ze smiled slightly: "The Empress Dowager must have chosen you because of your skill, but if I were the Empress Dowager, these things would come second in the selection process. The most important thing is to be a smart governor."

He paused, and said softly: "As a pawn, you should avoid being emotional."

Qing Yuan seemed to have his spine taken away at once, and he lay limp on the ground, his face pale.

"Anyway, master and servant, I will watch you leave."

Qing Yuan's complexion changed slightly, as if he realized something, he clenched his teeth and tried to ignore the pain from his abdomen, but the pain became more and more severe, and he struggled to look at the person standing outside the fence.

He still had the appearance of a gentle and modest gentleman, watching his tragic situation quietly, without the slightest fluctuation in expression.

He noticed the faint smell of blood coming from his mouth, he couldn't help coughing, and suddenly laughed maniacally.

"Liu Ze! You will die!"

"You take advantage of other people's sincerity! One day you will get retribution!"

"The one you like will never like you! You'll get a taste of me too!"

Liu Ze frowned calmly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

When the maniacal laughter subsided gradually, Liu Ze's expression returned to his usual one.

With a calm expression, he glanced at the stiff corpse on the ground, then turned around, without stopping his gaze at all, and only slightly dropped a sentence.

"Bury it thickly."

As soon as the voice fell, a human response came from the darkness, "Yes,"

Walking out of the dungeon, the glaring light at the exit made Liu Ze subconsciously squint his eyes, and put his hand on his forehead.

He remembered the words he had just heard, suppressed the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and looked in the direction of the palace with heavy eyes.

……

In the past few days, the servants of Prince Yu's Mansion were a little terrified, and they didn't even dare to make a sound. The inexplicable low air pressure enveloped the palace, and anyone with a wink knew that the prince was in a bad mood and would not go up to provoke him.

On the window in front of the Accord, Yin Yubei had a black cloak draped over his shoulders, his complexion was still a little pale, but his complexion was much better than before, but his face was stern, giving off a gloomy feeling .

He was looking at the book in his hand, with a casual expression, and his chin resting on one hand.

Jiang Bo on the side looked worried, because the prince had read the book all morning, but still stayed on that page.

Just as he was hesitating how to ask the prince what was on his mind, someone outside announced that someone from the palace had come.

Then he saw the prince who was still absent-minded suddenly raised his eyes, as if he had noticed the movement here.

A young eunuch walked in outside the house, who looked like the father-in-law next to the emperor.

Yin Yubei lowered his eyes again, seemingly not paying attention, "What did His Majesty ask you to do?"

"Go back to the prince, His Majesty is worried about the prince's health, so he asked the servants to bring some high-quality medicinal materials, and told the prince to take good care of his wounds."

Yin Yubei twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."

Ping Xi was actually a little nervous, when His Majesty asked him to deliver these medicinal materials, his first reaction was that there was poison hidden in the medicinal materials, and he still thinks so until now.

He thought to himself that it seemed that Yu Wang was also suspicious, because he was staring at the precious medicinal materials delivered behind him without any expression on his face.

"If there is nothing else, the servant will leave first. Your Majesty is still waiting for my reply in the Longluan Palace."

Hearing the words, Yin Yubei looked sideways slightly, with a smile on his face, but when he looked closely, his eyes were icy cold.

"Longluan Hall? Isn't Your Majesty in the Empress Palace?"

"What ma'am, the horoscope has not been written yet, and His Majesty has never seen her since that day."

After hearing this, Yin Yubei's face was expressionless, "It seems that His Majesty really has a deep affection for the person he likes."

Ping Xi laughed a few times, he has been with His Majesty for so long, and he doesn't know who he has a deep affection for.

"The servant will leave first."

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a low and cold voice behind him.

"stop."

Pingxi was puzzled: "Is there anything else His Royal Highness wants to do?"

Yin Yubei's expression was unclear, "Who is your Majesty getting closer to recently?"

These words stopped Ping Xi, who is he close to?If you want to say something, you must be close to yourself?

But obviously this cannot be said?Who is that?Heavy?But he is a bodyguard after all, Master Liu?No, His Majesty didn't deal with him, and wanted to snatch someone else's fiancee.

The person in front of me?Not to mention, according to his years of winking experience, His Majesty seems not to want to see him recently.

After thinking about it, there is only...

"Master National Teacher."

Yin Yubei was startled and frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty seems to be getting closer to the national teacher, and rewards him with something every now and then. Last time, he personally sent pineapple cakes over there."

"......."

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