Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

In the early hours of this morning, the two got up early, split up and went to Luojin City and Luoxi City.

According to the information provided by Li Boqing and his own judgment, the two city lords were beaten to death, and then hung on the city wall.

Feng Jue was dressed in white, and Shi Qi wore a red robe, which was passed down to the people of the city by accident at that time, and it seemed to be the god passed down in the three cities.

This was not in Shi Qi's plan, he only wanted to let those people know that the leading city lords had been punished.

Then, after those rich people know their mistakes, they sincerely repent and admit their mistakes, and they can get forgiveness and rain from heaven.

Now this effect is beyond Shi Xi's imagination.

They all began to worship the two of them.

It turned out... pretty good.

As for precipitation, Shiqi must have a solution.

This game is quite reliable, all kinds of useful things can be found in the system mall.

One precipitation card, three experience points, three consecutive days of precipitation.

With his remaining experience points, he could make it rain continuously for two months.

enough……

……

At the same time that Shi Xi and the two were chatting leisurely, discussing what form they should appear in front of the residents for a while.

The news that the three city lords were hung on the city wall quickly reached the emperor's ears.

In the royal study...

Feng Cong didn't seem to know whether to sneer or contemptuously, after receiving the urgent letter, he threw it lightly on the table.

"My younger brother's actions are still unremarkable. He directly killed the city lord. In the end, it will only make the city more chaotic."

The queen mother at the side gently stroked her bright red cardamom, and smiled coldly, "Yes, even if we open the barn door to appease the refugees, how long can they last if the court's food supply is delayed?"

After Liang Bo's voice fell, she thought of something again, and she sighed, "I said that you should kill Feng Jue after you ascended the throne, and you wouldn't have to spend all your time trying to get rid of him now."

"The emperor now understands that the characters and things that can't be handled should be strangled directly in the cradle of care."

Originally, he thought that he would become the emperor, so he gave Feng Jue a position where he could live comfortably, so that the other party could enjoy the few years left in his life.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jue was able to recruit so many ministers.

He had to speed up the speed of getting rid of Feng Jue.

Thinking of something, Feng Cong asked casually, "Mother, Feng Jue is also your emperor's son, back then..."

How could you be willing to abandon him?

The queen mother patted her dress, laughed arrogantly and sarcastically, "There is only one person on the throne, if he were a woman, he might still be able to live a fair life. It's a pity... as the prince, you two can only keep one."

"He was born later, as it should be, the one that should be abandoned."

The queen mother said it very lightly.

Feng Cong can't say what he feels in his heart, he feels the royal family's selfishness and indifference, he feels it very clearly, and he feels it every moment.

All that lingers among people is interest.

The calculations between people and scheming made him gradually develop a suspicious character, and he even began to doubt whether the queen mother helped Feng Jue at the last moment.

Shi Xi didn't know about the undercurrent surging in the imperial study over there.

He didn't care about that either.

In the courtyard, Shi Xi looked at the black clouds overwhelming the city outside, and waited for the rain to fall before going out.

He held his cheek, tilted his head and looked at Feng Jue who was making the bed aside, "Why are you so diligent today?"

Feng Jue's hands that were placing the pillow paused, he seemed a little nervous, he squeezed a few folds into the neat pillow, and smoothed it calmly.

"Familiarize yourself with the daily routine in advance."

Shi Qi raised his eyebrows back, he was suspicious and didn't continue.

Seeing the teacup on the table, he suddenly thought of something.

The small thoughts in my heart couldn't help but come alive, "Feng Jue, let's give the emperor a small gift, he should like it very much."

"what gift?"

When he heard that he was going to give someone something, he was still a man, even though the other party was someone they didn't like, knowing that Shi Qi must have some bad idea.

Still couldn't help pricking up his ears, and immediately turned around and walked over.

"Give it to the emperor? What do you want to give, can I have a look? Just... for your reference."

Feng Jue asked harmlessly and naturally.

Shiqi: "..."

After a while of being speechless, he coughed lightly.

"Then you have to calm down for a while."

The other party's eyes froze, and he sat down instantly.

calm down...

Shi Qi rummaged through the package he brought, and finally found the rotting bone powder that Feng Cong had given to him, and Feng Jue.

"This, a small gift for him."

Feng Jue reached out to take it, looked at it twice, and was about to take off the jade cover on it.

Stopped by Shi Qi, he raised his hand to grab Feng Jue's hand to prevent him from opening it rashly, "This is poison."

"Poison? Where did you get it?"

Shi Qi pursed his lower lip, took another two steps over there, and tapped Feng Jue's chest with his finger, "That's... Feng Cong asked me to poison you to death."

The continuous tone, coupled with the direct look of those light brown eyes, and the movement of tapping his chest twice and then drawing a circle.

Feng Jue couldn't get angry for a while.

He grabbed Shi Xi's hand, and with a strong force, he directly brought him over. Using a skillful hand, Shi Xi sat on Feng Jue's lap.

He was held firmly in the arms of the other party.

"explain?"

Feng Jue was obviously not angry, but Shi Qi suddenly felt a little guilty, especially when the other party showed no signs of anger.

He simply explained the whole story clearly.

"So, you originally planned to kill me with poison, but then changed your mind—"

There was a sudden pause.

Shi Qi was about to nod, but felt that what the other party said was not quite right, "I plan to save you later, the medicine I boiled for you last time is proof, no, I didn't intend to poison you in the first place."

Feng Jue only stared at him inscrutablely for a few moments, neither denying nor affirming.

"Then what gift do you want to give Feng Cong?"

"When you come here to govern Luonan, you must write an excerpt to the emperor, and apply this medicine on the excerpt."

When the emperor flipped through the booklets, he would definitely touch the paper inside. If Feng Cong liked to lick his fingers to turn the pages when he opened other books or papers, he would eat the poison.

And Feng Cong always likes to review the memorials in person.

In this way, it makes this little plan more seamless.

Feng Jue nodded Shi Xi's head, "Feng Cong and I are at odds with each other, and he will definitely be more wary of the notes given to him."

Although it is easy for someone to assassinate the emperor so blatantly.

"Then how about...let me send a secret letter to Feng Cong, saying that the poison has been successfully administered, and wait for the next step."

After reading the secret letter, it will be burned by Feng Cong, and no clues will be left behind.

Shi Qi has always been an activist, and he does what he says.

When he was writing, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

"2464, have you noticed... I just lost my IQ, and I didn't even consider that the memorial would be guarded by the emperor."

[No, the host is great, small negligence is inevitable——]

[Also, the host became a little aggressive yesterday!Although she changed back to her charming appearance later, hehehe...]

Shiqi: "..."

He felt that the system was laughing at him (￢_￢);

2464: No, I'm just knocking on cp hehehe;

"Little Theater" Feng Jue blocked Shi Qi in a corner where the sun couldn't reach, propped one hand on the wall, and lightly pressed Shi Qi's shoulder with the other hand.

The voice was hoarse and tired, "Little daughter-in-law, don't be angry, my brother will show you your abs when you get home—"

Shi Qi rolled his eyes back, and was about to push away the opponent's hand in a blink of an eye, with a cold tone, "don't look".

Feng Jue moved quickly to steal the fragrance on Shi Xi's face, then smiled rippling, and leaned close to Shi Xi's ear, "There are also benefits for the little wife... Do you want it?"