Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

The next day

When Jian Yunqiao woke up, he had a splitting headache and aches all over his body. If he didn't have any injuries on his body, he almost wondered if he had been beaten up.

The system gloated: "Qiaoqiu, what you should be grateful for is not that you were not beaten, but that you are still alive."

Jian Yunqiao paused when he got up, and fragments of last night flashed through his mind intermittently. He couldn't remember clearly, and asked, "Did I...do anything?"

"Well, you pestered Qi Gui far from wanting to sleep with him, and Qi Gui was far away from being a rascal, and in the end his clothes were torn off and he started to feel hot after seeing the wound on his shoulder, and then he was thrown away overnight by the palace. come out."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

You must be kidding me.

The system sneered: "The current favorability is 0. Since this is your third world as the host, we have developed more functions and opened side missions."

"What side mission?"

"[Submission] Find out the truth about the death of Jian's eldest son, Jian Yunshu."

Jian Yunqiao frowned: "But elder brother is dead... two years."

This matter is a long story, and it is related to the matter that he left Qi Guiyuan for five taels of silver. Back then, Jian's family was rich and powerful in the capital. The state of Jin where they lived believed in gods, so naturally there was a national teacher , the first emperor almost followed the lead of the national teacher, saying that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain.

As for the Jian family, the deadly thing is that the blood of their clansmen has the effect of rebirth. A drop of blood can regenerate. If a flower withers, only the blood of the Jian family can rekindle its life. I'm afraid it will cause a catastrophe.

The Jian family has not had such a child in a hundred years, but in this generation, two children in a row are like this.

His eldest brother, Jian Yunshu, is the best. He is proficient in all aspects of literature, martial arts, and martial arts. He is in good health. He is an outstanding young man of the new generation of the Jian family.

On the contrary, Jian Yunqiao can't do it anymore. He is born weak and has a blood clotting disorder. Even if the skin is scratched, even a small cut, as long as it bleeds, the blood will not stop. In the hand, is a word of death.

So when the national teacher came to Jane's house to ask for someone, the elder brother who always loved him left, and the elder brother who said he would go back, never came back.

And the original body hated the royal family very much, but at that time he and Qi Guiyuan were deeply in love, and the Jian family lost their eldest son, how could they see their younger son in danger again?

So there was a lame excuse for breaking up, and then there was a far away without giving any chance to stay. How could he not know that Qi Guiyuan was having a hard time in the past two years?

But he himself, how did he feel better? He even often wondered why it was the elder brother who went there. He is such a waste, so it would be good to let him go!

When his father died, he told him: "Yun Qiao, don't go to the capital again, and don't mention Yun Shu again..."

At that time, the father, who had only his own tone left, couldn't let go, he couldn't let go of this youngest son. He was worried that his youngest son would go to the capital to take risks, and he was also worried that the power of the national teacher would not let Jian Yunqiao go, and he was even more worried that Jian Yunqiao would not be able to get out of regret.

Jian Yunqiao didn't know whether the original body would be obedient or not, but he resolutely embarked on the road of official career after finishing his father's funeral affairs and putting incense on his and his mother's tablets.

Only inherited this body, Jian Yunqiao didn't mention anything about Jian Yunshu, but the system could always see him taking out the jade pendant left by Jian Yunshu and touching it repeatedly, and it took a long time to see it.

"I accept." Jian Yunqiao said, "I accept this side mission."

The system beeped once to indicate that the acceptance was successful, and then retired. Jian Yunqiao got up to wash up by herself, and then went out to go to the palace to be on duty.

He just went out and saw Xu Jianshen not far away.

Master Xu looked very energetic today, with a smile and approachability on his gentle face as always: "Master Jane, please let the lower officials wait."

"Master Xu." Jian Yunqiao walked in front of him slowly, with a serious baby face: "What's the matter?"

"Master Jane, you are always so polite. The official is here to ask you to have breakfast together."

"Master Xu...hasn't he ever used it in the mansion?" Jian Yunqiao's eyes widened. These days, he found that Xu Jianshen's family was either rich or expensive, and everything was well spent on food and clothing, but Xu Jianshen never took the initiative to bring up family matters. , Jian Yunqiao has never delved into it.

"Dining alone will inevitably feel a little lonely." Xu Jian said affectionately and sincerely

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

I thought Mr. Xu, because of your popularity, there should be quite a few people who accompany you to dinner.

Jian Yunqiao thought about Xu Jianshen's connections, if he wanted to track down his brother's death, he had to find a breakthrough, and building a good relationship with Xu Jianshen was also a way.

"Since Master Xu has been waiting for a long time, this guest will naturally be invited by the lower officials." Jian Yunqiao stood on the street with people coming and going. The early morning sun had just risen, and he pointed to the stall beside him: "Just eat That."

Xu Jianshen followed his gaze and saw rough tables and chairs, and a small stall where several passers-by shared tables, and his smile deepened: "Very good, as expected of Mrs. Jane."

Jian Yunqiao went over to finish it, and asked skillfully: "Two steamed buns, two bowls of wontons."

"Yo." The waiter in the shop responded, brought over the wontons that had been ordered, and smiled: "I haven't seen you, guest officer, for several years."

In the past, Jian Yunqiao liked to come here to eat, but it wasn't enough for him to come alone, so he had to drag Qi Guiyuan to eat together. Naturally, the young prince Qi was unwilling, and always made a bad face.

"Yeah." Jian Yunqiao smiled, very gentle: "The second brother is getting more and more handsome."

"Hey, what you said is flattering me." The second brother smiled triumphantly, as if he had thought of something, he leaned into Jian Yunqiao's ear and said, "After you left, the prince came over almost every day, and he didn't mind ordering two bowls of wontons." eat, just look at it.”

Jian Yunqiao struggled to regain her language skills: "I remember him..."

I don't like to eat this, so I don't eat it.

He looked at the wontons in the bowl and the wooden table, and heard the familiar noises. The memories of the original body did appear in a trance, clear but foggy.

The white-clothed boy softened his body and raised his hands: "Guiyuan, try it, this is delicious."

The young Qi Guiyuan frowned: "I won't eat."

"I'll feed you." The boy in white took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and gave him the other half: "Eat quickly, my father always eats what my mother left."

"Guest officer?" The waiter's voice came from next to his ear, bringing the distracted man back to his senses, and he said softly: "The prince has come less frequently in the past two years, hey, I thought the prince would never come again."

Jian Yunqiao looked at the wontons in the bowl, and said seriously, "Maybe I don't like it."

Qi Guiyuan was not wrong, and neither was Wonton.

The other table was calling for people again, the clerk in the shop slid past, Xu Jianshen was sitting opposite to eat, his posture was elegant, like a son of a family, the two of them were eating quietly, under the golden sunlight, there was a bit of beauty.

Suddenly, a row of support appeared on the street, full of momentum, someone's voice came from behind: "It's the prince's carriage!"

The regent Qi Guiyuan, this name is like thunder, it can stop children from crying at night.

Some people didn’t even eat their meals and just checked out and left, as if avoiding a scourge, the bustling crowd spontaneously divided into two rows, leaving a space in the middle, and even the yo-ho voice of the roadside vendors was lowered.

The palace's family will ride a horse to clear the way ahead, and the magnificent and exquisite carriage will slowly move forward on the road. The common people stare at it, but they dare not shout.

Jian Yunqiao ate another wonton, and heard Xu Jianshen say: "Master Jian, do you need to avoid it?"

After all, everyone knew that Jian Yunqiao was disliked by the regent.

hide?Jian Yunqiao obediently put down the spoon, took a bun to eat, Qi Guiyuan, if you dare to avoid him, he can get off the carriage right now and twist your head off.

The carriage drove slowly down this street, and passed Jian Yunqiao's stall, but at this moment, a sharp arrow pierced through the air, approaching the carriage.

I don't know who in the crowd screamed first, the people fled in all directions, the generals of the palace surrounded the sedan chairs, and in a moment, many heads emerged from the surrounding houses, with bows and arrows in their hands, and black shadows Jumping down, the sound of swords hitting each other sounded.

Xu Jianshen was about to pull Jian Yunqiao away, but found that the person who was sitting on the table just now had disappeared.

Qi Guiyuan sat in the carriage and flipped through the memorials calmly, not worried about the assassins outside at all, but the curtain outside the carriage was suddenly lifted, and Jian Yunqiao walked in panting, her eyes met, eyes full of Worry and worry.

Ever since the general suffered from an old disease caused by arrows, and his back would get chills every winter, Jian Yunqiao had suffered from a heart disease. He couldn't see anyone pointing an arrow at this man again.

Qi Guiyuan was hugged before he could reprimand this person for misbehaving. He heard Jian Yunqiao's frightened voice: "It's fine, it's fine."

His strength was so great, as if he was afraid of losing something, at this moment, the carriage was hit and was about to fall, Qi Guiyuan had no time to react, so he hugged himself and put him under it as a pad.

A hidden weapon, a silver needle, was thrown from the window of the carriage, Qi Guiyuan blocked it with his sword, but something slipped through the net, and he couldn't dodge it in time.

"Guiyuan!" Jian Yunqiao rushed over, feeling a sharp pain in his leg, he held back and looked up at him: "I'm fine."

Qi Guiyuan's face was as dark as water, he said to the carriage: "The dark guards come out and capture all these assassins alive!"

With this order, all the people hiding in the dark moved, and the assassin was subdued in a few moments. Jian Yunqiao sat in the carriage, lowered her head and pulled out the needle.

In the summer, the entire carriage was chilly, and even the hidden guards who were reporting the situation outside were trembling with fear from the prince's anger.

"Everything will be locked in the dungeon, and I will handle it myself." Qi Guiyuan glared at Jian Yunqiao who threw the needle, as if he hated iron for being weak.

"Yes." The dark guard decided to observe two seconds of silence for those assassins. The prince hadn't done anything for a long time, and those who were personally killed by him would probably be tortured to death.

Jian Yunqiao tried to argue: "It's okay, I'm invulnerable to all poisons."

His blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons, this small needle is not to be taken seriously.

Qi Guiyuan sneered: "Master Jane is too self-indulgent, why should I care about these things?"

"Oh." Hearing what he said, Jian Yunqiao frowned suddenly, changed her previous calm appearance, and said while clutching her leg, "Gui Yuan, I seem to be bleeding..."