I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

It is not uncommon to say that the capital is haunted by ghosts, and it is not uncommon for the palace to open an altar to worship the ancestors in order to stabilize the previous generation. , Yamen court will ignore it.

At first, Ji Zheng didn't take it seriously when he heard about it, but on the third day of the incident, when those military petitions flew in the main hall of the Ministry of War inexplicably for three days at night, Ji Zheng suddenly realized.

Gu Congyun saw no one alive, and no corpse when dead.

According to the usual rules of this kind of dog blood book, those who do not see the corpse are all judged as not dead!

Marquis Wu'an really deserved to die, but Gu Congyun...Ji Zheng didn't know, he didn't dare to think about it, sacrificing his son to catch Lao Tzu, Gu Congyun was just an insignificant abandoned son, far from the seclusion that the original book set for him , Happy ending.

Ji Zheng was fidgeting for a long time, and decided to meet this "ghost", at least to fulfill his wish and drive him away.

When the night fell that day, the forbidden army surrounded the entire Hou Mansion silently like a shadow, leaving only an opening for Gu Congyun to escape.

As long as the other party doesn't fight, he won't fight tonight. This is the death order issued by the Holy Spirit.

Ji Zheng went through the side door.After the seal was lifted, the huge mansion was completely silent, and the wild grass and grass completely covered up the former prosperity and grandeur.

This is not the first time he has come to the Marquis Mansion, and it is no longer as clean and clean as the last time he came. Silk, porcelain, golden treasures, yellow, green, and white, were overturned and scattered all over the ground. The servants had no time to take them away, and they were all sealed with a piece of paper. Ling was buried here forever.

The guards were worried and escorted him all the way in until he reached the innermost courtyard. When Ji Zhengfu pushed the door, his footsteps stopped suddenly, his face darkened, and he closed the door behind him.

"Holy?"

"You all go out."

"Your Majesty, this is the former residence of Third Young Master Gu, I'm afraid it's the most sinister..."

"If I say it, I will retreat two miles, and all of them will retreat outside the Hou's mansion!"

These guards were all picked and changed by Ming Ciyue, they were absolutely obedient, and disappeared behind him like the shadow of a dark cloud.

Ji Zheng's forehead twitched, and once again he held his breath and pushed open the door.

His eyes quickly adapted to the darkness in the room—it was a room frozen in time, half of the heavy quilt was opened in the deep winter, the wooden barrel that had not melted ice was left aside, inkstones were still rolling on the ground, and the window There was a thick layer of dust on it, and two ink-stained handprints were vaguely revealed, one large and one small, tightly overlapping, the expensive calligraphy and paintings on the table were crumpled up, and several long lines were drawn on the white paper. The ink marks are like the snow that has been trampled on, or... a snow-white carcass that has been played with and ravaged at will.

Ji Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head quickly.

That ambiguous, ambiguous night after drinking, those details of the tide that I can't remember clearly, came a few months late, and all rushed along the long neural circuit, making him paralyzed and stiff, and making him feel paralyzed by his own absurdity. Debauchery, burying and devouring.

The infinitely magnified sensory illusion even made him feel that the air was lingering, and there was also the drunken aroma of wine, and the warm and vague smell that was entangled with the two of them.

It turned out that after the two of them left, the third Mr. Gu's house was not cleaned up, and it was always kept as it was when he left.

Has Gu Congyun come in, why didn't he clean up?Just because he stayed overnight, he loathes this house so much?

Ji Zheng was immersed in this situation for a while, and almost forgot the purpose of coming here, until a figure at the door of the courtyard outside the house was printed on the little transparent handprint on the window, holding a lantern, walking erratically, and casting shadows at the base of the wall under the moonlight The shadow was slender, far less terrifying than the rumors said, it looked like a living person.

Ji Zheng settled down slightly, and was ready to wait for Gu Congyun to come in by himself before talking.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, something cold was stuck to his face.

The figure outside is Gu Congyun, so this one is?

...really haunted?

The guards are outside!He didn't even think about it, the panic at the first moment couldn't be contained at all, it made him want to scream in an instant!

"I, I, it's me." The voice was so hoarse that it didn't look like a living person at all, but Ji Zheng reacted abruptly.

He is the aloof emperor of Dayan, and everyone calls himself a minister or a slave in front of him, except Gu Congyun, who only calls me.

If the one behind is Gu Congyun, then the one outside is...

Ji Zheng had just calmed down for half a second, then his jaw was trembling again in an instant, his neck was stiff and he wanted to turn his head inch by inch.

"If you don't want to be taken away by him, don't talk, don't turn your head, don't look at me." The coolness on his face faded away, and Gu Congyun didn't touch him at all, as usual, and kept a gentleman's distance all the time.

"The Holy One is here to catch ghosts, right?" The hoarse voice let out a strange laugh, "The ghosts are here."

The ghost is coming.

The figure didn't seem to be interested in the residence of Third Young Master Gu, he just passed by and headed straight to the backyard, where was Marquis Wu'an's study.

Just when the man passed by the window, the dark cloud moved an inch away from the moonlight, and Ji Zheng could see clearly, a feminine face that was indistinguishable from male and female, not covered by the red veil, making it even more coquettishly weird.

It's Li Ying.

His slender and upturned eyes were very cold and indifferent, and seemed to sweep over casually.

Ji Zheng's scalp tensed up.

It's just that the outside of the house is much brighter than the inside of the house at the moment, and it's really hard to see clearly from the outside. Li Ying didn't even pause, and walked back along the road in a very ordinary way.

When the sound of footsteps completely disappeared from the back of the house, Ji Zheng couldn't completely get out of the creepy feeling.

When the two armies were at war, how could Li Ying disappear from the battlefield thousands of miles away, and appear in the sealed-off Hou's mansion in the capital, pretending to be a ghost?

"What... is he doing?" Ji Zheng asked subconsciously.

"Ming Changmu's letters are in my father's study. He pretended to be a ghost and sent them to the Ministry of War. The Minister of the Ministry of War was timid and afraid of death. He didn't dare to deal with them, so he returned them. He came over every night to take them away for several days. God."

Ji Zheng couldn't understand, "Why is this..." He suddenly remembered in the middle of speaking, "Your voice?"

The moment Ji Zheng was about to turn his head subconsciously, he felt the person behind him dodge half a step away like an electric shock. The thick and dirty cloak flashed past his eyes. on his lower back.

"Turn your head away!" Gu Congyun's voice was obviously panicked, and he coughed hoarsely, the dagger hilt touched it for a while, and then slowly retracted, "I'm sorry, let's talk like this, Don't look back, don't... look back."

Gu San has changed, the proud son of the noble family, the arrogant and unrestrained young master was uprooted along with this huge Marquis Mansion, and disappeared overnight.

Ji Zheng couldn't say it, only knew that he was different, but didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to turn around to scare him, but just stayed where he was.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The voice was extremely anxious, and he could feel Gu Congyun's hand hanging beside his shoulder, and when he wanted to take it off, he retracted it timidly.

"Well, Gu San... Cong Yun." Ji Zheng didn't know how to comfort him among friends, how to persuade him to leave the capital without looking back.

He didn't know much about this character at all, and he didn't even remember his name in the original book, so he was dry when he comforted him.

He could only say: "Speak, I'll listen."

As soon as this sentence came out, the people behind him suddenly fell silent for no reason.

The room fell into a deathly silence. After a long while, he said, "If I know you enough and get close to you, the Holy One will choose him or me."

This sentence came too inexplicably, without beginning or end, it didn't match Li Ying's topic at all.

Ji Zheng frowned: "Who?"

"Your Majesty and everyone in the world think he is a gentleman, a loyal man, a man of lofty ideals, who understands you, loves you, respects you, assists you and understands you, as long as you call him in your heart, he will immediately appear to protect you, that's why your Majesty chose him to be you." Your best minister?"

Gu Congyun spoke faster and more chaotically. Ji Zheng half understood the broken vocal cords, but realized that Gu Congyun was targeting Ming Ciyue.

"The Ming family and the Gu family have avenged their grievances endlessly. If it's for this matter, you can..." He lowered his head and pinched the space between his brows.

"Does Your Majesty know that there is a voodoo technique in the Western Regions that allows the vomited person to hear the voice of a specific person?"

Ji Zheng's movements stopped.

Seeing that he was only concentrating, Gu Congyun laughed lowly: "Didn't Prince Jing tell you? This kind of strange art, he has lived in the western desert for so many years, and he has been planted in the western desert for so many years. It makes no sense. Know."

Ji Zheng still didn't move.

"This Gu has backlash toxicity on both sides, and it is even stronger on the mind reader, and it will even distort people's temper... The Holy One wonders why someone would choose this kind of Gu, and the West Desert people spent their efforts to prepare the Gu for him. In order to help him flirt, sleep peacefully on the side of the couch, and stay firmly behind Dayan?"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Gu Congyun became more and more complacent as he spoke, and his tone became quicker, "Is it true that the two armies are still facing each other thousands of miles away, or has an alliance already been reached, and Li Ying made public the letter of Ming Changmu? It's to help him redress his grievances, to stir up guilt..."

"It is impossible to choose you."

"..."

"Huh?" Gu Congyun's words froze on his lips, "What?"

"I mean, even if he doesn't understand me and has never been close to me, I won't choose you. It has nothing to do with him." Ji Zheng let out a breath slowly, staring at the floor, "Experience, knowledge, merit, appearance, quality Sex, you are inferior to him in everything, even though you are so similar to him when you were young, the people in the capital secretly call you King Xiao Jing, and you have tried so hard to imitate him..."

"Sir, don't say it, don't say it, don't say it..."

This time it was no longer the hilt of the knife, and the cold edge hit his back spine, and he could even feel the trembling caused by the opponent's excessive grip.

"But even people from Ximo look down on you when they look for a secret agent."

"Why should I choose you?"

"I'll tell you to shut up!" With a slap, the sharp blade cut through the bright yellow jacket, hitting the flesh directly.

Ji Zheng paused, and continued to finish what he hadn't finished: "Gu San, you are not as good as him, just admit it."

After saying this, he was about to call the attendant, but suddenly there was a chuckle from behind.Gu Congyun's voice as if he was talking to himself, and his pretentiously relaxed tone made Ji Zheng think back to the day when he first met him, "I'm talking angry again, I made the Holy One annoyed, don't worry, take your time." Come on, another day... another day, the Holy Majesty will know for himself, it is late at night, the Holy Majesty will go back earlier, let's go and don't look back..."

Ji Zheng couldn't help saying sincerely: "I didn't say anything angry, this is a matter..."

"I'll let you go!" There was a stab, the sound of a knife cutting through flesh and blood.

The next moment when he tensed his body, he didn't feel any pain. He only felt that the sharpness behind him disappeared instantly. Ji Zheng quickly rushed out of the room without thinking.

When he came back to his senses and looked inside, there was no one there.

There is still only the frozen winter moon in the house.

This night was like a dream that started here and ended here, he didn't even see Gu Congyun.Only what he heard, what he saw, those strange things told him that everything was real.

Ji Zheng was silent, left the Marquis of Wu'an mansion calmly, put the seal back in place, and made everything calm again.A sleepless night, the sky will dawn.

The moment the door was closed to death, he suddenly leaned on it, and a guard came up to ask him what instructions he had. Ji Zheng just waved his hand and ordered, if there were any letters from General Ming again in the main hall of the Ministry of War, collect them all and enter the palace in storage.

...The Gu that can hear people's hearts, the strange art of the West Desert, the clear words...

After being tense all night, he suddenly relaxed. The exhaustion surged up like a tide, and he was slapped into the sand. He was so exhausted that he didn't want to recall a word of the conversation just now, and couldn't think about a word.

It seems that this is the key, it can be connected with the astrology that Jian Zheng said, it can be connected with countless strange nightmares, and it can be connected with the countless timely rescues of the previous emperor's uncle.

He finally got the thread in the mess, but he just wanted to stop here, and he didn't want to go any further.

Sleepiness sweeps over, it’s best to be a big dream, when you wake up, the war is over, the soldiers are triumphant, and everything returns to zero.

"Report! The military letter from Ximo has arrived at the Ministry of War, but it has not yet been submitted to the early court."

Ji Zheng shuddered suddenly, and suddenly woke up, Li Ying was not on the battlefield!According to the plot, the tactical arrangement he gave to Ming Ciyue for the strategy in Li Ying's original book was probably completely wrong, but Ming Ciyue would definitely trust his command unconditionally.

The main hall of the Ministry of War is only a few alleys away from here. Ji Zheng came out this time without telling the palace's incognito clothes. Passed through the streets of the city.

The official on duty just took over the military letter, and before it was opened, he saw the holy majesty, accompanied by a group of guards with swords, rushing directly from the main hall in a hurry.

He woke up from his drowsiness in a panic, and hurriedly sent someone into the inner hall to wake up Master Huang, Minister of the Ministry of War, and then knelt down to salute with trembling knees. Book.

His Majesty's hand was already one step ahead of him, and he took it by himself.

Master Huang Shide Huang was wearing his belt and running out of the inner hall, just in time to hear the little sage standing upright in the middle of the hall, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Uncle Huang, he was deeply trapped in the enemy's battle, he ran hundreds of miles at night, and was seriously injured."

The author has something to say: Fall in love with the emperor~

Sorry for the long wait, the main text will end during the Chinese New Year at the latest, and I won’t cheat. Their story is not over yet, he... If you don’t worry about me cheating, you can wait for a while to finish. This time I’m really busy. It's been too long, I don't know how to say sorry, I will try my best to make up for the extra episodes, thank you everyone who is still waiting for the emperor and Zhengzheng, bow