I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

"Whoever let you in, get out!"

The little emperor's eyes were red, and there was no lamp in the bedroom. In the dark night, he was alone like a discarded kitten, and the whole palace was a gorgeous cage.

He Yang's eyes froze, his voice became cold, and he made a gesture to leave: "In that case, I'm leaving."

"...you stop!" The little emperor stood up propped up on the table, his arms trembling slightly, he walked in front of He Yang, without saying a word with a gloomy face.

Ji Xiao's stature was more than a star and a half taller than him. He Yang lowered his head, looked at the little emperor, and sarcastically said: "As the king of a country, your majesty, if you let your ministers go, then they will go away, if you let them stay, then they will stay, and if you let them stay, then they will stay. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"What kind of person is Liu Yun, do you think I don't know?" The little emperor raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and growled, "You colluded with the courtiers and went to that kind of place together, did you take me seriously? "

He Yang stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed lowly, bullying him, with frivolous eyes: "Ziyu, you are so angry, is it because I colluded with the courtiers, or because I went to the Songzhu Pavilion, and you feel uncomfortable?"

Seeing his frowning, He Yang smiled even more intensely, and said leisurely, "If it's the former, then I've done a lot of reckless things during the time I've been back in the imperial city, why don't I see you getting so angry?"

"Floods in the south of the Yangtze River caused people to be displaced and starved to death. Disaster relief funds were handed out one after another, but what was left in the hands of the people was only fur. You are working with that kind of person, and you expect me to give you good looks?"

"Ziyu, you're blaming me for that." He Yang lifted a lock of black hair from his shoulders, wrapped it around his fingertips, and said with a chuckle, "Although Liu Yun was tactful, he never had the guts to steal the disaster relief." Money, as long as you start to investigate this kind of thing, you will find that everyone is not clean, so why bother to get so angry, it is not worth hurting your body."

The little emperor frowned tightly, and put his fingers into his palm: "According to what you say, should they be allowed to fool me like a fool?"

"The best way to solve this matter is to see it out of sight." He Yang crossed his arms, picked up a memorial, flipped it a few times at random, and said mockingly in his eyes, "Your Majesty will stay in this palace safely, Leave other matters to the people below, no matter what they don't dare to go too far, after all, there is still such a loyal humerus minister as Taifu Shen in the court."

Chu Ziyu is not a fool, so he can hear He Yang's implication, but Taifu Shen has taught him since he was young, that he is upright and will never do such things as corrupting the law.

In contrast, Ji Xiao, who holds a heavy army and is ambitious, is even more suspicious.

"I'm not your puppet, even if you can cover the sky with one hand now, don't try to control my every move."

"Ziyu, I think you made a mistake." He Yang jokingly smiled, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I bow my head and bow my head not because of your royal blood, but because I am willing to play this game with you. One day I don't want to play or get tired of playing, and all your rights and status will cease to exist."

"You..." The little emperor raised his head, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

He Yang admired his expression very much, and was happy to destroy it bit by bit, and then carved deep fear in his eyes.

"At that time... I will imprison you in this deep palace, tie a pure gold chain on your thin white ankle, take a step, and there will be a sound."

The little emperor's teeth chattered, and he raised his head bravely: "How dare you!"

"Look if I dare." He Yang turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, bring in the lotus seed soup."

The servant waiting outside the hall door trembled, and immediately pushed open the hall door, bent over and walked in with small steps.

"Your Majesty, do you want to eat by yourself, or should I feed you?" He Yang said in a calm tone, and the porcelain spoon stirred gently, making a crisp sound when it hit the edge of the bowl.

The little emperor's face was pale, he bit his lip tightly, his eyes forbearing.

Before his death, the late emperor gave thousands of warnings that when he was unable to control the overall situation, he must never be an enemy of Ji Xiao. Although this person was dangerous, he was an indestructible shield for the imperial court, and even his most beneficial amulet.

"I'll come by myself." The little emperor's face returned to calm, and he said in a soft tone: "I'm really sorry for troubling General Ji to run this trip late at night, why not..."

He Yang understood, and took over the conversation: "Since Your Majesty is sympathetic to my hard work, why not let me stay here for one night tonight, okay?"

The second half of the little emperor's sentence was stuck in his throat, his temples throbbing: "Alright, I'll send someone to tidy up the side hall later."

"There is no need to go to such trouble, the minister and His Majesty sleep together to show the friendship between the monarch and the minister." He Yang cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Don't go too far."

The little emperor squinted his long and narrow eyes, seeing that he was about to lose his temper when he pretended to be docile, so He Yang accepted it when he saw something good: "Let's go to the side hall, please trouble my father-in-law to clean it up for me, I can't see a speck of dust in my eyes. .”

"Yes." The little eunuch was holding the tray, trembling, and retreated cautiously among the broken porcelain pieces on the floor.

"Ziyu." He Yang called out with a smile, he never called out like that in front of people: "Is the lotus seed soup delicious?"

"...not bad." The little emperor frowned critically, and put down the spoon.

He Yang stepped forward and took a sip with his hand. It really tasted normal: "Maybe it's because the delay was too long. I asked someone to make this after I came out of Songzhu Pavilion."

"You sent someone to monitor me?" The little emperor keenly grasped the point, and asked with a frown.

He Yang smiled recklessly, took the bowl from the little emperor's hand and put it on the case, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "How did Ziyu know that I went to the Songzhu Pavilion with Liu Shangshu, could it be that he also sent someone to protect me? "

He described surveillance as protection, which instantly softened the atmosphere of tit-for-tat. After all, a slap and a sweet date are much better than blindly persecuting.

The little emperor didn't answer, but still looked angry. He Yang put his arms around his waist from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I was abducted by Liu Yun, and I have never visited before. Then wait for the land of looking for flowers and asking willows."

"What does it have to do with me?" The little emperor said stiffly, but his tone was several times lighter than before, obviously he was very concerned about this matter.

"Of course it has something to do with Ziyu." He Yang leaned into his ear, breathed evilly, and said softly, "Why don't the side hall be empty tonight, and His Majesty will personally test whether what I said is true or not .”

"Ji Xiao—"

"Okay, okay, I'm joking." He Yang pressed the back of the little emperor's neck before his hair exploded, his tone was gentle and dangerous: "But you have to be mentally prepared, one day, the joke will be reflected in reality .”

After leaving the emperor's bedroom, He Yang walked towards the side hall under the leadership of the young eunuch.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and there was only faint candlelight swaying with the wind along the way. When a gust of wind hit, the lantern in the little eunuch's hand was extinguished suddenly. He was so frightened that he stood there not knowing what to do.

"Go back and change another one. I'll walk around the neighborhood first and look for you later." He Yang dismissed the little eunuch with a few words, and continued walking along the corridor. At night, he stared at a black shadow.

The man moved extremely fast, but deliberately left traces, it can be seen that he deliberately lured He Yang to follow him.

If an assassin had such skills, he wouldn't be so timid, so He Yang guessed that that person should be Ji Xiao's subordinate or acquaintance.

That being the case, it doesn't hurt to follow up and have a look.

He walked through the corridor and followed all the way to Taiye Pond, when the figure in front of him suddenly turned back and unexpectedly delivered a fatal blow to him. At that moment, He Yang realized a serious problem.

Ji Xiao knows martial arts, but he doesn't.

The body's instincts allowed him to feel the danger while remaining motionless. At this moment, he had no choice but to trust his own judgment.

Sure enough, the powerful fist barely stopped in front of his eyes, and the distance was controlled very precisely, without causing any damage.

"Ji Xiao, why didn't you accept the move?" Hei Ying tore off his veil, revealing a face very similar to him.

He Yang was stunned for a moment, and according to the information provided by the system database, he identified the identity of the person, which was very close to the answer he guessed. This person was Ji Xiao's younger brother, Ji Ting.

"Brother, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Ji Ting raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, suddenly his expression changed, and he shouted anxiously: "Could it be that your old injury has flared up again?"

He Yang pressed his chest, and his expression changed slightly. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "You sent someone to tell me today's news?"

"What else?" Ji Ting scratched his head, his eyes surprised: "Didn't you tell me to always pay attention to the emperor's every move, and tell you in time if there is any situation?"

He Yang's brows were furrowed, and his expression was a little dignified: "How did you sneak into the palace?"

"It's not easy to come in, those guards are stupid as hell." Ji Ting grinned, patted He Yang on the shoulder and proudly said: "Brother, your Qinggong was taught by your father when he was alive, and it's much better than me. "

Sorry, it's all returned to your father now.

[You don't have to worry, the initial skills of the characters are all built into the system. According to the normal learning speed, you can reach Ji Xiao's peak level in only 15 years, but before that, please be sure to protect your personal safety. 】

He Yang: I am familiar with this process, the point exchange accelerator, right?

[Yes~ Congratulations on gaining valuable customs clearance experience. 】

He Yang sighed softly, then turned his head to look at Ji Ting with an innocent expression, his gaze seemed to be looking at a free bodyguard.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat and organized his words: "Would you like to..."

"willing!"

"...I haven't said anything yet." The corners of He Yang's mouth twitched, his eyes were rather helpless.

Ji Ting looked serious, and said righteously: "Father told me before he died, let me listen to you in everything in the future. There is only one principle, and you must never be a traitor. Brother, you wouldn't do that, would you?"

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