After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Cong Ji was about to go to sleep, when suddenly a maid came to report: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess has a nightmare, and she is crying to see Your Majesty."

He immediately followed the maid to the Bailu Hall. Inside the Bailu Hall, the lights were brightly lit, and Cong Lu's sobs could be clearly heard.

He stepped into the bedroom, and seeing Cong Lu huddled in the brocade quilt, he didn't lift the quilt, but directly hugged her into his arms including the quilt.

"Luzhuer, brother is here." He softened his voice, "Don't be afraid, brother is with you."

Hearing the sound, Cong Lu poked her head out of the brocade quilt tremblingly: "Brother, I dreamed of that female ghost in white."

"With my brother here, the female ghost in white can't do anything to you, go to sleep." Cong Ji wiped away the tears for Cong Lu, and let Cong Lu lie down, while he sat on the side of the bed.

Cong Lu cautiously asked Cong Ji: "Brother, did I disturb your sleep?"

"No problem." Cong Ji said with a smile, "For me, you are my only sister and the most important person to me."

Cong Lu still apologized and said, "I'm sorry, brother, let's go and rest quickly."

"Brother won't leave, brother will stay with you tonight." Cong Ji raised his hand to cover Cong Lu's eyes, "Sleep."

Cong Lu urged: "No need, brother should go back to the bedroom quickly."

"Okay." Cong Ji nodded, out of concern for Cong Lu, he did not go back to the bedroom, but slept in the Bailu Hall, separated from Cong Lu by a wall.

He barely closed his eyes, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Is the female ghost in white really just Luzhuer's imagination?

If it is not a fantasy, who is the female ghost in white?

He was so sleepy that he couldn't think anymore.

At the moment of eternity, no one reminded him that he had already woken up.

He concentrated, got up to visit Cong Lu, Cong Lu breathed evenly, with a relaxed expression, he should not have fallen into a nightmare again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and just left the Bailu Hall.

He returned to the palace, before he could change into his court clothes, the urgent report from the magistrate of Yanzhou arrived.

He opened it up and saw that the rebel army of more than [-] people had been successfully wiped out by General Shi four days ago, and only the remnants of the defeated generals were still fleeing.

The rebel army was nothing more than a mob, but the aftermath was complicated.

He frowned, suddenly thinking about what Wen Qi asked last night.

At that time, Wen Qi's eyes flickered slightly, obviously hiding something from him, and his purpose should not only be that Qi Yongshan.

Perhaps Wen Qi is so obedient, one is to survive; the other is to use him to catch Qi Yongshan to achieve his goal.

He hated being used by others the most, and should have gotten to the bottom of it, but he hesitated last night.

That's all, as long as it doesn't harm him, Cong Lu, or the people, no matter what kind of thoughts Wen Qi has in mind, just satisfy Wen Qi.

The temperature dropped sharply today, when he stepped out of the bedroom, he was immediately surrounded by cold wind.

He thought of Wen Qi again. Wen Qi was in the sea water, would he catch cold?

The next moment, he suddenly felt that he must have been bewitched by Wen Qi, otherwise why would he think of Wen Qi again?And Wen Qi is an extraordinary person, how can he catch cold?

While thinking about it, he stepped into the Golden Luan Hall.

Since he recently dismissed many officials who were involved in the case of selling officials and selling nobles, there was a lot of turmoil in the court. When I saw him, except for a few honest officials who behaved upright and had a flawless character, the rest of the officials were silent.

He stepped on the golden brick and jade steps slowly to the throne, and then raised his voice: "I personally bestowed death on Wang Qin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and now the position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials is empty, who do you love to think can take on this important task? "

Mr. Wang, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, has been missing for several days. There are very few people who know about it, and there are different opinions. Among them, [-]% of the courtiers speculate that something unexpected happened to him.

However, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials is the third grade. If he committed a crime, he should be handed over to Dali Temple for public trial. Unexpectedly, he was executed by this tyrant.

Mr. Wang has always had a good relationship with his courtiers, and his uncle is the Duke of Wang Guo.

All the ministers looked at Wang Guogong, Wang Guogong just said: "The death of that evil animal will not be punished, Your Majesty is wise."

Cong Ji looked down at the ministers, smiled and said, "Wang Qin sells his official titles and earns ten thousand taels of profit. If any of you are dissatisfied, you might as well go with him."

——Wang Qin’s ten thousand taels of silver has been confiscated and sent to Yanzhou to help the victims.

As soon as this remark came out, all the ministers were astonished.

Cong Ji carefully observed the expressions of the ministers, and then called out his names: "Ling Aiqing, do you want to avenge Wang Tan?"

Master Ling who was named was the servant of the Ministry of Officials, and he could be called the right-hand man of Wang Qin, the former Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Master Ling's face turned pale, he knelt down and said nervously, "Your Majesty, Wang Tan deserves more than his death, how could this humble minister defend Wang Qin?"

"Really?" Cong Ji turned his attention to Master Chen, the imperial historian, "What about Chen Aiqing? But do you think I killed Wang Qin by mistake?"

Mr. Chen also knelt down: "Your Majesty, Wang Qin sells his official titles and enriches his own pockets. His body should be shredded into pieces..."

Cong Ji interrupted: "It's a good idea to dismember the corpse into ten thousand pieces. Wang Tan's body is currently in a mass grave. I will ask someone to find it, so I will trouble Mr. Chen to dismember him."

Mr. Chen is over half a hundred years old, but he is a civil servant, not a military officer, let alone a criminal officer. How has he ever done such a thing?

But he didn't dare to disobey Cong Ji, so he could only say: "The old minister accepts the order to thank you."

Cong Ji said indifferently: "As the imperial censor, you should have the duty of supervising all officials, but you neglect your duties and don't know anything about Wang Qin. I am very disappointed."

Mr. Chen fought with both hands: "The old minister has been convicted, and I hope your majesty will come down."

Cong Ji remained silent, and the Golden Luan Hall was silent.

After a long time, Cong Ji said: "Forget it, I will spare you this time."

When he was still the crown prince, he followed his father to the imperial court. Mr. Chen had helped him before, and he thought of his old relationship, so he decided to forgive him.

In that room, Wen Qi was seriously listening to Yu Zhengyang's lecture on "The Analects of Confucius". Yu Zhengyang's speech was full of wit and wit, but as soon as Yu Zhengyang paused, the tyrant would break into his mind.

That tyrant left in a hurry last night, which concubine did he go to visit?

Does the tyrant have any heirs?

If the tyrant has heirs, are the heirs male or female?What does it look like?

Yu Zhengyang saw that Wen Qi was wandering off into the sky, put down "The Analects of Confucius", and asked, "Wen Qi, do you have something on your mind?"

Wen Qi answered half-covered: I'm thinking of someone.

Yu Zhengyang asked: "Think? Do you miss it?"

Wen Qi shook his head and said: It's not that I miss you.

Yu Zhengyang asked with a smile, "Is it a man or a woman?"

Wen Qi understood it, and denied it: It's a man, not my sweetheart.

"I heard that mermaids can reproduce at a hundred years old. You should be almost a hundred years old, right? It's not uncommon to have a sweetheart." Yu Zhengyang murmured, "It's just that you are a mermaid. I'm afraid there is no one in this capital." The second-tailed merman, if you have a merman you love, you can ask His Majesty to find it for you, since His Majesty intends to cultivate you, it is a trivial matter, and he will definitely not refuse."

Wen Qi's brows turned red: I don't have a sweetheart, let alone prosper.

"You don't have to be ashamed of this, it's natural to prosper." Yu Zhengyang said pitifully, "You should have lived in your clan, but His Majesty arrested you. I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune for you?"

According to different ethnic groups, sharks have slightly different appearances and languages.

Wen Qi's body has no impression of the ethnic group, and the mermaids he knows are only his father and sister.

His father had died to protect Yuan Shen and his younger sister, and his younger sister was even missing.

In the script, the mermen are arrogant and do not want to be raised. The tyrant killed and injured countless mermen in order to capture them.

But the tyrant is obviously different from what is described in the script, what is the real situation?

If he can successfully assassinate the tyrant and escape from the palace, should he return to the group and find a suitable female mermaid to have children?

Assassinate...

He didn't feel soft-hearted, did he really want to assassinate that tyrant?

He took a breath, stopped his thoughts, and said to Yu Zhengyang: Please continue to talk about "The Analects", sir.

Yu Zhengyang nodded, and continued to talk about "The Analects of Confucius Shuer".

"The Analects of Confucius" has a total of 16 chapters, but on the second day, Yu Zhengyang has already talked about No. [-] "The Analects of Confucius·Ji Shi".

After Yu Zhengyang left, Wen Qi went through what Yu Zhengyang said in his head before having dinner.

After dinner, he picked up "The Doctrine of the Mean" from the shelf, and after studying "The Analects of Confucius", it was "The Doctrine of the Mean".

He has already learned "The Doctrine of the Mean", but in order to better understand what Yu Zhengyang said in the future, he has to study "The Doctrine of the Mean" carefully, reviewing the past and learning the new.

However, he barely read ten pages, but couldn't help but look towards the entrance of Danquan Hall.

The tyrant won't come tonight?

An hour later, the tyrant still did not show up.

He always felt that he was like a boudoir who was complaining, waiting obsessively for the return date of his lover.

This thought made him feel a chill: I am not a dissatisfied woman, and that tyrant is not my beloved.

He ground his teeth: If the tyrant shows up, I will definitely bite him to death.

Thinking of this, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, from far to near.

He followed the prestige to look, and it was the tyrant who came. The tyrant was dressed in brilliance, his hair was only tied with a tea-white hairband, and his eyes were full of tiredness.

He subconsciously swam towards the tyrant, swam to the edge of the pool, and opened his hands towards the tyrant.

Seeing this, Cong Ji smiled and said, "Wen Qi, do you miss me?"

miss... miss...

I will not miss you, you are a tyrant, you have done a lot of evil, and death is not a pity.

Before Wen Qi could answer, Cong Ji had already fished him out of the pool.

Instinctively, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Cong Ji's waist, and then, he smelled the pungent fragrance of powder on Cong Ji's body, and also noticed that Cong Ji's hair was slightly wet.

This tyrant probably appeared in front of his eyes only after he got lucky with his concubine and took another bath.

Feeling disgusted suddenly, he wrenched himself out of the tyrant's arms and jumped into the pool.

Cong Ji was caught off guard, staring at Wen Qi's vague outline, and said helplessly: "Where did I displease you?"

He really indulged Wen Qi so much that Wen Qi lost his temper and lost his temper.

Wen Qi just didn't think about it carefully, now that he was afraid of being punished by the tyrant, he immediately surfaced and lied: "Wen Qi is tired, don't blame your majesty."

"If you're tired, go to sleep." Cong Ji didn't want to force Qi, turned and left.

Wen Qi stared at Cong Ji's back, and said arrogantly: If you have the courage, just let the horse come over, and I will bite you to death.