America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

As far as the Great Yan Kingdom was concerned, it was still able to maintain a strong state when the tyrant was tyrannical and lawless in the late period. Firstly, it was because of Taifu Meng to appease the courtiers, and secondly, the great general trained his troops iron-bloodedly to prevent foreign aggression.

The general is warm-blooded and forthright, some time ago the prince went out to work with him.He thought he knew the prince's temperament clearly, but when he heard the rumors about Lingjing Temple, he was really furious.

Unexpectedly, Yuanjia's road was narrow, so he found a friend in the army to drink and enjoy music, and by chance, he ran into Wen Qiusheng.

The general didn't even think about why Wen Qiusheng appeared here, he just wanted to question Wen Qiusheng's conscience, "His Royal Highness is pure in nature, but you are talking nonsense in a Buddhist place, aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

"Retribution? What is that? I don't believe it." Wen Qiusheng smiled casually, "If good things are rewarded with good things, and evil things are rewarded with bad things, I would not appear here."

Wen Qiusheng's words were full of sarcasm, "General, let me tell you, what crime did my Gusu Wen family do to suffer this retribution and sell my son to survive?"

At the beginning, His Majesty sent the Imperial Forest Army down to the south of the Yangtze River with only one portrait, and forcibly "escorted" people from Gusu to the capital.

The general was rendered speechless, stunned on the spot, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face flushed with anger.

He wanted to deny Wen Qiusheng's words, but after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with any excuses. Today he really did this stupid thing.

Seeing that he was stunned, Wen Qiusheng continued to chase after the victory, "The general has nothing to say? Besides, you keep talking about the demon queen and sycophants. Is this what I want to be? Your majesty, have you tried your best to stop it? Now Even the retorts are getting smaller and smaller, you really just take off your pants and don't fart!"

The general didn't expect that the person in front of him looked like a dignified son, but he spoke without any concealment.He has seen a lot of literati with sharp tongues in the court, but he has never seen such a straightforward and sharp-tongued literati after all to save face.

I couldn't help but defend myself, "You! All the old ministers have been imprisoned because of persuasion, and Taifu Meng personally—"

"Is this enough?!" Wen Qiusheng interrupted him directly with sharp eyes.

"Shouldn't a truly loyal minister throw his head and shed blood for the king's virtuousness? Just kneel down, scold a few times, and shed a few tears, is he loyal? Ridiculous!"

"Shut up! On the day of the Empress Dowager, there was an old official's death and admonishment, and the blood spattered the Tai Chi Hall!"

"How many are there?" Wen Qiusheng sneered, "Is it enough for the general to rely on these few to protect the Great Yan Kingdom?"

The general was furious, "Then what are you going to do?!"

"It's not what I want, but a true loyal minister and virtuous, that's how it should be! In ancient times, Bigan pleaded for the people, and Wu Zixu showed his ambition with death. Today, there should be a loyal minister of Dayan who is angry with the tyrant! One dead remonstrance is not enough, so come two." , three or even countless, the blood will not be shed, and it will never stop!"

The general was stunned by these words for a long time, completely forgetting what he was asking in the first place.After regaining consciousness, Wen Qiusheng had already left.He couldn't help asking himself, is it true that the government is so loyal because loyal ministers are not loyal enough?

Wen Qiusheng: That's right, hurry up and remonstrate to the death, the chance to be famous forever is coming.

After bluffing the general for a while, Wen Qiusheng prepared to go back to his room.But he accidentally walked out of Mingyue Tower in a drunken haze, only then did he realize that it was already dark outside.

He escaped the officers and soldiers patrolling at night and walked into a deserted alleyway.There were few pedestrians on this road, Wen Qiusheng raised his head inadvertently, and saw a gold-edged plaque hanging on the beam of a mansion not far away.

——Prince Mansion.

What did that stupid guy just say...

The prince is pure and good-natured?fart!

Wen Qiusheng didn't believe it. As a royal with a pure heart, it's better to believe that the evil monk from Wushan whom he wanted to win over to destroy the world was actually good-hearted.

With extreme prejudice against the prince, Wen Qiusheng threw the flagon in his hand towards the plaque.

"Snapped--"

……

The prince had a strange disease since he was a child, and as he grew older, the strange disease did not improve, but became more serious.He can't stand anyone's touch, and he can't see the fierce fire.

Therefore, the Prince's Mansion was not built in the bustling area of ​​the capital, but was independent in a remote corner, and no one dared to disturb it normally.However, the tranquility of the past few years was broken at this night for the first time.

The sound of people in the courtyard quickly woke up Xue Wunian who was resting in the room.

The prince's house is like a forbidden place, the door is closed tightly.The windows have been specially remodeled, and at night, no moonlight can shine through.The room is lit with soothing incense, but it is of no use to people who are light sleepers.

Xue Wunian got up from the bed, slightly pressed the aching temple.

The guards kept their distance, prostrated themselves on the ground at the entrance of the courtyard to plead guilty, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, someone broke into the mansion at night and has been caught. If you disturb Your Highness's rest, this subordinate deserves death."

Even though they are far apart, the hearing of martial arts practitioners is beyond ordinary, and it is not difficult for the prince.

Xue Wunian's face turned pale, but his expression was calm. He asked lightly, "Then what are they arguing about?"

Although the crown prince doesn't care about government affairs, the strategies and theories he once made have attracted the attention of the world, and famous advisers often come here.Every time they came with confidence, they felt that they could persuade the prince to govern and become a wise king in the future, and then left dejectedly.

Now living in the backyard is a group of counselors who came recently.

The guard paused and replied hesitantly, "Go back to Your Highness, the person here has spoken rudely to His Highness, and those counselors are arguing with him."

Xue Wunian frowned, "Who is here?"

"...It's the queen."

Queen?Xue Wunian was startled, and the scene of the bloody beauty in the rainstorm night flashed across his mind.

At this time, Wen Qiusheng was in a verbal battle with the counselors, probably because of the influence of alcohol, he was extremely excited and his cheeks were flushed.

When he was enjoying himself, he saw those angry counselors bowing seriously.Wen Qiusheng turned around as if aware of it, his eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips parted into a smile, with a trace of provocation carelessly.

"Ah, it's His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for a few days, how is Your Highness?"

It's not that Xue Wunian didn't know that Wen Qiusheng pushed the matter of Lingjing Temple on him, but he didn't care.It's just... Xue Wunian caught a glimpse of the gloomy look in the other party's eyes, and was a little puzzled.

So far, he doesn't seem to have done anything to offend the queen.

Xue Wunian didn't know it at all, but because of the general's protection, his image in Wen Qiusheng's heart became even worse.

But at this moment, he just wanted Wen Qiusheng to leave and go back to his room to rest.

But at this moment, a concealed silver light pierced through the leaf tips, rushing towards the two of them with a biting chill.

"Ding--"

In the blink of an eye, Xue Wunian half-drawn the sword in his hand, blocking the hidden weapon.

Then, the blades were all out.Under the moonlight, Wen Qiusheng could only see that the sword was white all over his body, and the air trembled when it was cut.The sneak attacking assassin fell from the tree in an instant, and his throat was cut by the wind blade brought by the sword.

Blood splattered everywhere, but it didn't touch the sword at all.

Wen Qiusheng was slightly taken aback.

The counselors all praised, "It is indeed the most immortal sword in the world! It really is a unique sword."

Rumor has it that the Immortal Absolute Sword is number one in the world, cutting everything with one sword, and it was obtained by the prince accidentally when he left Beijing in his early years.This sword is absolutely extraordinary, it cuts iron like mud, cuts off people's heads without getting bloody, and all warriors in the world are fascinated by it.

Xue Wunian didn't respond to the admiration around him, he put away his sword, and the guards dragged the corpse under the tree out of the yard.

He thought that Wen Qiusheng was frightened now and it was time to leave.But when he turned around, he saw the other party smiling.

"Your Highness, last time we met, I killed someone, and this time you killed someone. We are really destined."

Wen Qiusheng whispered these words in Xue Wunian's ear.

Xue Wunian froze, a little surprised that he didn't notice the other person's approach, but then he was even more surprised that he didn't respond to this approach——

——Because Wen Qiusheng suddenly hugged his waist and leaned into his arms.

"Your Highness!"

The guards and the counselors around were suddenly startled, they were worried that the prince would suddenly have a strange attack and kill the queen, the consequences would be disastrous.After all, there is precedent for this.

Xue Wunian couldn't hear their voices, he stared blankly at the person in his arms who was suddenly so drunk that he fell asleep.

Despite the barriers of clothes, the warmth that does not belong to him is still pouring in continuously.However, there is no pain like a needle prick.

It doesn't hurt at all.Xue Wunian tentatively supported the other person's shoulders, this time he didn't even have any clothes on his hands, but he still felt no pain.Even his headache from insomnia eased when the other person was near.

This is so strange, Xue Wunian slowly frowned.

……

Sobriety after a hangover is a pain in the ass.Wen Qiusheng lay lazily on the couch, and Qingyue rubbed his temples while talking about the news from the palace.

"My lord, please don't sneak out with the young master again. Qingyue was frightened yesterday. Fortunately, His Majesty is busy with political affairs these days."

Wen Qiusheng hummed perfunctorily.

"My lord, how do you know the prince?" Qingyue was a little surprised when she thought of the prince's subordinates who sent Wen Qiusheng back, and then said worriedly, "His Royal Highness has a strange disease, so you should be careful not to offend me. I heard that there was a drunkard last night. He smashed the prince's plaque and was killed by the gatekeeper."

Wen Qiusheng: "..."

The memory gradually came back. Speaking of which, what else did he do after smashing the plaque last night?Oh, he was crazy about drinking wine to the prince, and then passed out on the spot.

Qingyue has a special status, she was trained and raised by the leader of the Imperial Forest Army since she was a child, and His Majesty specially sent someone to Wen Qiusheng's side to protect him.Fortunately, the little girl was very skilled in martial arts, but her mind was very simple, she didn't connect the matter of the Prince's Mansion with Wen Qiusheng at all.

Soon, the little girl began to talk about anecdotes about the capital again.

I heard that the old official who was released from the dungeon suffered from cold legs and was carried back to the mansion; there are countless memorials to him, and Yushitai has been working day and night; Dali Temple is even more busy, see you in a few years The officials on less than one side are all familiar in front of Dali Siqing.

The recent scientific examination is approaching, but the old master of the Imperial College cannot give lectures because he injured his leg while staying in the dungeon, which caused a group of students to be filled with righteous indignation.They were even harder than the people at Yushitai, and wrote a bunch of articles to criticize Wen Qiusheng.

Wen Qiusheng laughed aloud when he heard this, it seemed that he was completely famous in the capital.

But it's fine.

Wen Qiusheng looked at the begonias sent by the young master outside the window, and smiled heartlessly.Anyway, he is a villain. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if he became a good person?

In just a few days, the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet came.

The emperor's family banquet was naturally extravagant and grand, and all dignitary and high-ranking officials in the capital rushed to the banquet.This was the first time Wen Qiusheng had seen so many people since he entered Beijing, and he even saw the woman he rescued at Lingjing Temple that day.The other party stood by the side of an old woman in a well-behaved manner.

Wen Qiusheng nodded slightly to her, the woman was stunned for a while, and silently thanked her.

A few tables away, Wen Qiusheng saw the young master in the distance trying to bypass the crowd and squeeze towards him.It's just that before the young master approached, a group of old officials strolled over and blocked the passage.

They clustered around a person, not daring to get too close, but they were not far away, their brows were furrowed as if they were talking about something.However, the people surrounded by them looked expressionless, with their snow-colored sleeves blowing up in the wind, passing by as if no one else was there.

It's His Royal Highness.

Wen Qiusheng was a little curious.The prince's personality of ignoring state affairs and not caring about world affairs has long been known to the world, so why do these veterans still respect him so much.

Qingyue explained to him, "Although the crown prince has no interest in state affairs, he studied under Taifu Meng back then and has outstanding talents. He once made a policy that attracted the admiration of the world's counselors. Everyone believed that the crown prince would become a generation of Mingjun, even after so many years. I did not give up trying to persuade the prince to change his mind."

A generation of Mingjun?That's not okay, it's the exact opposite of his goal.Wen Qiusheng looked at that figure from a distance, and crossed out the heir to the throne in his heart.

The prince passed through the crowd and came before His Majesty and Wen Qiusheng.

"Qiu Sheng, you haven't seen the prince yet. You suffered a lot from those annoying things a while ago, but I called someone back early in the morning to apologize to you, but the prince has too many things to do! One after another, it dragged on until today. .”

Before the assassin died, he yelled to work for the prince, but it really made the prince dirty.

His Majesty looked at the prince who came to pay his respects, and his face was not very good-looking, "It's time to apologize to the queen."

The prince remained calm, as if it was really the first time we met, "The empress was frightened by the poor employment of the lonely, so I apologize here."

His Majesty was not very satisfied with his apology, and when he was about to speak with a frown, he heard Qiu Sheng smile slightly.

"Your Highness, now that His Majesty has named me Empress, according to the rules, if His Highness calls His Majesty Father, then he should also call me—"

Xue Wunian's eyes changed slightly, and he watched the man who was obviously full of bad things say that title.

"—Father's queen."

Even the tone of voice was deliberately protracted, as if teasing.

It really seemed like something he would do, Xue Wunian's heart moved slightly when he thought of the other party's wanton behavior when he was drunk.

There was an instant silence at the banquet.