What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

"It's a coincidence that the child looked familiar to me before, but I asked her a few words today, and it turned out to be a child from a branch of the Shen family." Shen Hui and Yin Shengle walked side by side on the palace road. The green stone road is glowing with moist water.

Yin Shengle's footsteps suddenly stopped: "What?"

Shen Hui only thought that he was in a daze by accident again and didn't listen to himself, so he repeated it again, and then said: "Before my grandfather started an incident with His Majesty, he was a teacher in Wei County. At home, he also worked as a bookkeeper in a restaurant in the county; at that time, my grandfather's parents were there, and there was an elder brother on his head."

The old Marquis of Linchuan separated from his elder brother a long time ago. Because his elder brother took the bulk of the family property, he took care of his parents. In the past few months, the originally well-to-do family has been wiped out.

It just so happened that in that year, wars broke out everywhere and natural disasters came to the world.

In the chaos, the old Marquis of Linchuan, as the only teacher in the county, was snatched into the cottage by the emperor and told him to take care of the money and food, and his elder brother's family has never been heard from since then , It was not until the emperor occupied most of the world that they were found again.

At this time, the parents of the old Marquis of Linchuan had already passed away during the military chaos, and his unreliable elder brother passed away after only two years. There were only two nephews and nieces left, but that nephew was also like him. Like my father, he knows nothing except gambling, drinking and messing around, and he refuses to let go of the old Marquis of Linchuan.

"The uncle of the minister is also sick in bed now. Because of the absurd things he did in the past, everyone in the Marquis of Linchuan doesn't treat his family very much-but his two sons are still very happy. I am very motivated, I heard that I was admitted to an academy on the outskirts of the city, and now I am preparing for the examination in three years."

"So." Yin Shengle held his breath and let it out slowly, "So who is that little bastard?"

"It's Chen's cousin, the daughter of my uncle who got it when he was old. With his appearance, he probably didn't think about how to take care of his daughter. She went to Mr. Liu's place to be an apprentice, so she recommended herself."

It's really Shen Jinghua! ! !

Yin Shengle touched his neck, and couldn't help but think of the way the tyrant died in the original book.

When he was drinking and having fun with Shen Jinghua, he drank too much, and when he was lying on the bed dizzy, Shen Jinghua sent away the palace people with the power of "favorite concubine", and then he was beaten by a The rope is around the neck.

While Shen Jinghua pressed her entire body weight on the tyrant, she used all her strength to pull the rope.

In the original book, she was strangled for half an hour, until she lost her strength, and then shook her hands to confirm that the tyrant had indeed lost his breath.After the death of the tyrant, she summoned Shen Huian's nails planted in the palace to spread the news, and then she took poison and committed suicide without any hesitation.

Shen Hui had been operating in the court for many years. Although he became more and more at odds with the tyrant, the two monarchs and ministers never broke their faces. So after he got the first-hand news of the tyrant's death, he entered the palace overnight and first asked someone to seize the imperial palace ban. The power of the guards controlled all the outer palaces and inner palaces; and then imitated the tyrant's handwriting and wrote two edicts, one summoned the officials of the imperial capital and the clan to enter the palace, and the other mobilized the Habayashi guards who guarded the imperial capital, Replaced his confidant.

In this way, step by step, he took the entire capital into his hands, and smoothly established his student as the new emperor.

Yin Shengle felt that his back was getting chills, he took a few steps forward quickly, and turned back under Shen Hui's puzzled eyes: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

"It's nothing, maybe I felt a little cold after a gust of cool wind just now?" He said, touching Shen Hui's sleeve with his palm, "Hiss, why are your hands so cold?"

With a light struggle, Shen Hui took his wrist out of Yin Shengle's iron-like palm: "I've always been like this, and it's been rainy these days, and it's cold outside, so I'm just getting colder too. .”

"That's right. It's been a long time since I saw such a long rain in the imperial capital." Yin Shengle turned his head and started to think carefully. He cleared his throat, "Ah Hui, do you still have enough charcoal fire?"

"I remember that last winter's carbon was not used up." Shen Hui replied.

The two stepped into the gate of Chonghua Palace, and Yin Shengle saw Chen Ping coming out, so he told him: "Go and see if there is enough carbon at Ahui's place. It's been raining a lot these days, and it won't be good if the tide comes out." .”

He turned his face sideways, and gave Chen Ping a look where Shen Hui couldn't see. Chen Ping was taken aback, and immediately reacted, and subconsciously answered, "How does Your Highness know that Lord Shen's carbon is damp?"

"Huh?" Yin Shengle originally just wanted to let Chen Ping pretend to watch it for a while, and then come back to report to himself that the carbon in Shen Hui's place has been damp, so he can't use it for a while, so he can only go to his side to rest first. In the end, I didn't expect this guy who always had a bitter face and a bit of a brain in the past to become so clever.

Not quite right.

Sure enough, the next second, Chen Ping had a bitter face: "After you and Mr. Shen went out in the morning, Aunt Qiurong was worried that the rain would keep on falling and the things in the warehouse would be moldy, so she asked everyone to Check it out, it's not just Master Shen's place, even the charcoal in your highness's storehouse has been damp. I heard that this is the case everywhere in the palace, and the new charcoal will be available tomorrow at the earliest. Bring it here, Your Highness, would you like to see it?"

Yin Shengle frowned, the rain this time was really too long.

Has this ever happened in the original book?

At this time, the plot should have progressed to the point where Shen Hui moved out quietly in order to avoid the original owner, right?

Even if it was like this in the palace, the damp outside might be even worse, and I don't know if A Hui's body can bear it.

Yin Shengle recalled carefully that there were not many descriptions of the climate in that book, but there were several descriptions that Shen Hui carried an umbrella when he traveled, and Shen Hui seemed to use the fact that he had contracted the wind and cold as an excuse to leave the umbrella several times. The original owner who urged him to fight for the position of Linchuan Hou Shizi was prevaricated.

Moreover, during this period of time, a moderate earthquake occurred in the imperial capital, and there were no casualties inside or outside the palace. It was just that when the earthquake occurred in the middle of the night, everyone was shocked. The original owner was impeached for being unkind, and they wanted to pin the blame for the earthquake on his forehead.

But it’s no wonder, who told the original owner to tie a scholar who contradicted him on the back of a horse and drag him all the way the day before the earthquake, causing most of the people in the imperial capital to watch the scholar slowly struggle to die... . Yin Shengle felt a sudden chill in his heart.

The evil of the original owner not only comes from the old poison on his body, but also from being pampered by the emperor and empress.

But I will not take human life as nothing like him.

In the past few years, I have been very vicious on the surface, and I will fight with people when my temper comes up, but so far I have never killed anyone, let alone dragged people to death so cruelly.

Originally, there were no casualties caused by the earthquake. Apart from the lessons I learned from Shui Nong these days, I can say that I have been very peaceful. The scapegoat should not be pinned on my forehead... right?

Yin Shengle wasn't sure, after all, many people inside and outside the government and the public disliked him and wanted to bring him down.

It's useless to think about it, why don't you think about how to live tonight, he waved his hand: "I don't care if I use carbon or not here, you go to the warehouse and order some charcoal that is still dry, and give it to the father, queen, and queen. some go."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Shen Hui into the room: "The situation is like this, we can only wrong our Master Shen to share a bed with me tonight."

Shen Hui had no objection, and he couldn't understand the evil intentions behind Yin Shengle's warm invitation to stay overnight. He was just a little worried about the books in his room.

Chen Ping spoke at the right time: "Lord Shen, don't worry, after the servants and others found that some items in the warehouse were damp, they were the first to move the books and silks to the dry palace and put them in a high place."

"Thank you, Eunuch Chen." Shen Hui thanked him politely.

A smile appeared on Chen Ping's bitter face: "My lord is serious, it's cold outside, Your Highness, my lord, you two should go in and rest first, and the servants will take care of these trivial matters."

The house is still relatively dry, and the things that are prone to moisture have been replaced with new ones.

When Yin Shengle walked into the room, he saw a small pile of notebooks piled up on his desk again. He went over to pick up one, and opened it: "It's these trivial things again, whether it's to say hello to the father, or to praise my own land. The weather is good—he doesn't know that the imperial city is rainy, so how annoying is it to say that?"

He straightened up his long legs and lay down on the bed, throwing the booklet to one side, Shen Hui walked over to pick it up, and put them away neatly along with the books on the desk: "Your Highness, take off your shoes before going to bed."

Yin Shengle obediently said "Oh" and sat up, bent down and took off all the shoes on his feet, stretched his toes, pulled the quilt inside over his body, and stuffed his big feet in: "Zhezi, I'll come back tomorrow morning." Look, A Hui, come up quickly."

"It's still early Your Highness, lie down at this time..." Shen Hui glanced at the gray sky outside and shook his head helplessly.

Yin Shengle's body temperature was very high, and it didn't take long before he lay down to warm the bed: "I just came back from the outside, and it's a cold day again, what's wrong with lying down? Let me see, I'm sure I'm going to sleep again later." It’s raining, you don’t know, Ahui, sleeping is the most comfortable when it’s raining.”

He stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and tugged on Shen Hui's sleeve: "Come on, Hui, we don't want to proclaim that obscenity all day long, just lie down and rest for a while."

Yin Shengle really wanted to do something, but he didn't have the guts yet.

In case the little hero who was brought up with great difficulty is scared away, I really don't know how to cry.

At the beginning, he just wanted to establish a good relationship with the male lead, so as to avoid the tragedy of courtiers killing the king in the future; but during this day-to-day intimacy, Yin Shengle has long regarded Shen Hui as a friend who can tell his heart; After puberty, the little thoughts that are just around the corner.

Perhaps after all, he was still affected by the original owner's residual consciousness in this body. Sometimes he would even have some very disharmonious and unhealthy thoughts, just wanting to use all means to gather everything that belongs to him by his side. This " "Everything" naturally includes Shen Hui.

After all, Shen Hui couldn't hold him back. Ever since he was a child, Shen Hui had never been able to reverse Yin Shengle's thoughts on such trivial matters, or he was actually indulging Yin Shengle intentionally or unintentionally...

After taking off his shoes and going to bed, Shen Hui's feet landed on the soft mattress when they were held by a pair of warm hands. He curled up beside Yin Shengle, and the quilt covered both of them.

"Your Highness, this is not in line with etiquette."

"What does it fit? When did you see me stick to those pedantic principles?" Yin Shengle held Shen Hui's feet that were a little bit cold into his arms, "Hey, I'll warm you up before going to bed."

The author has something to say:

A Hui: I will be a virtuous minister of His Highness in the future.

Lele: I won't confess my love for now, so I can't scare him away.

Crane: Don't you two feel that what you said and what you did was not right?

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