The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

Qu Xian was amazed, and asked sincerely, "Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you fooled him like this?"

"You don't need to have a conscience for him." Yu Yunge sneered, "He is a person who relies on his power to do whatever he wants..."

Qu Xian thought of the boys and girls who were murdered by Liangxi, and the joy he felt while watching the play disappeared: "Hurry up and go, fooling others on other people's territory, if you are really exposed, you will be hunted down."

Xuanyun towers are blooming everywhere in the country of Yan where it can be used as a cover. After all, this is another country.

Qu Xian didn't want to tell his life here: "Just listen to what people like Jing Zhao say, but don't take it to heart, it's over if you believe it."

It was rare for Yu Yunge to see him running away as if there was a ghost chasing after him, so he had an intuition that something went awry.

"Tell me honestly, is there something wrong with that gold hairpin?"

This was the only reason he could think of that would make Qu Xian feel so guilty that he ran away quickly. If the gold hairpin was fake and Jing Zhao saw through it, then his performance tonight would be for nothing, and Jing Zhao and Jing Zhi's speech might even be forced. If they join forces, both he and Jing Yuwei will be in an abyss at that time.

Qu Xian was busy changing his face, Wen Yan nudged his eyebrows: "Am I the kind of person who plays tricks on key evidence? You still don't trust me enough."

"Excuse me, you just told me what happened. When I didn't want to be hunted down, I was still a fool who was kept in the dark."

"It's nothing." Qu Xian took the goatee from Jiang Kai's hand and pasted it on his face, with a relaxed expression, "It means that someone accidentally found out when he dropped the bag and chased and killed half of Liangxi. Jing Zhici should know I lost the golden hairpin, but I don’t know who stole it, and I don’t know where the golden hairpin ended up going.”

Yu Yunge pursed his lips tightly, and was flattened by Qu Xian's hand: "Can you manage your expressions a bit? If you move around, I can stick this beard to your brow."

"Understood." Yu Yunge said unhappily, there was nothing he could do if he was found out, Jing Zhao was also tricked by the drama, and whether he could fight or not depended on whether the sincerity that Jing Zhao wanted to show to him was enough.

Qu Xian's movements quickly changed his makeup: "The one who will exchange identities with you is the back kitchen helper. You go directly through the back door, and I have arranged someone there. If you don't wait for us in the suburbs before dawn, you can go first. "

Yu Yunge agreed.

After a while, Yu Yunge and the helper changed their identities, walked along the back door to meet the person arranged by Qu Xian, and went all the way to the city gate.

At this time, Jing Zhao, who had snatched back the golden hairpin, returned to the room, holding the jug, staring at the golden hairpin with the phoenix spreading its wings for a long while, the previous rage was gradually extinguished by the wine.

What can this nobile prove?

His mother and concubine died in a disgraceful way, even though the whole incident was full of doubts, but as a young man, he was incapable of helping his mother and concubine to be rehabilitated, and the disturbance was so violent that he was almost beaten to death, it was Jing Xici who knelt outside Julong Hall It took a day and a night before Jing Jiangling let him go.

It was also from then on that he joined Jing Xici's team in private and became a part of the fight against Jing Jiangling.

Over the years, he has done many things for Jing Yuci, including killing and stealing goods, and planning to threaten Jing Yuwei, trying to get rid of the puppet prince controlled by Jing Jiangling.

He kept everything in mind, and he didn't give up on investigating the truth about his mother and concubine's death, but he got too few clues.

Jing Jiangling did a great job and left nothing behind.

This gold hairpin was the first thing that belonged to his mother and concubine that he got after decades. He touched the part where the phoenix tail was missing. It was a relic of his mother and concubine. Yes, the phoenix tail was still taken He was greedy and broke it.

But why is it in Yu Yunge's hands?

If he knew where Yu Yunge got it, he would also know who was there when his mother and concubine passed away.

Jing Zhao's eyes lit up, he drank a few sips of wine, his mind was full of finding out the truth about his mother's concubine's death, and he naturally forgot about agreeing to Yu Yunge.

Fortunately, Yu Yunge didn't want to count on him, and waited for Qu Xian and Jiang Kai in the small hut in the outskirts of the forest. The waiting was too boring. He opened the window and looked at Liangxi who seemed to be sleeping under the dark night. Looking for a gold hairpin, that can drive Jing Zhao crazy.

If they really want to attract attention, their cooperation will not be far from falling apart.

I don't know how Jing Zhici will make a choice.

Jing Zhici from Meiyuan knew that the relics of the old man had been lost by thieves in the mansion. He was so angry that he threw a whole set of porcelain and beat the unlucky guard on duty that day with a whip. After being beaten, he fell limply on the ground servant, breathing calmly: "Send someone to secretly investigate to see if there is any sale in the pawnshop, and then release some news about Jinfei and Nobile, I want to see who is so bold, Dare to do this under my nose."

Jing Xici couldn't breathe out, his face was so dark and terrifying that no one dared to disobey him.

When the hall quieted down, Jing Xici slapped his buttocks and sat on the soft cushion. The good job of not being able to lead the south to rescue the disaster was enough to make him angry. How could he think of anything more irritating.

The people in the mansion should be changed, Jing Xici couldn't even drink a sip of tea, for fear of suffering, he thought that he was Jing Jiangling's most beloved son, at least much more favored than the trash Jing Zhao and the living son Jing Yuwei, Today, watching good things fall into the hands of others, he suddenly understands that Jing Jiangling loves himself the most.

The queen who was favored alone, and Jing Yuwei, who had been crowned prince despite many illnesses since she was a child, were all pretense.

He shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about a man who doesn't change his face when he sees his son ruining his concubine with his own eyes.

Jing Xici breathed lightly, the past few years were enough for being stupid, he squeezed the teacup that his servants had just replaced, could it be that Jing Jiangling sent someone to take it away?

Back then, Jing Jiangling knew that he had taken that thing, what did he want to do?

Jing Qianci was suspicious and thought too much, and felt restless for a while, unable to bear the feeling of being involved when he clearly wanted to stay out of the matter, he could no longer stay in the plum garden, and said anxiously: "Go back to the house."

He wants to go back and find out, catch the mastermind behind the scenes, and he will let him know who can't be moved.

The entire Liangxi was completely disturbed by Yu Yun Pavilion, and Jing Yuwei, who was thousands of miles away, was also disturbed by others.

"The county magistrate refused to open the door to meet people, let alone open the granary, saying that if you want to eat delicious rice, you have to buy it at a high price."

Zhe Liu was tanned quite a bit, and her mouth was a little peeled. Seeing Jing Yuwei who was completely silent after hearing the news he brought back, she was a little at a loss.

Yanghe City was dry, and there was no one outside the city who could breathe. The air of dying was permeating the world. They were afraid that they would continue to Dongping and still see no one.

From Yanghe City to Dongping, there are hundreds of thousands of people at least, but they are all gone. The imperial court should send Dali Temple to investigate strictly. Where did the people go.

When I went to Dongping, I saw people, but they couldn't be said to be living people. Most of them were haggard and skinny people.

Jing Yuwei could hardly look directly at him, and felt murderous towards the officials who claimed to report it in time. The drought had happened for some time, and they could not control the situation, so they had to report it to the court as a last resort.

It's also because he was late in going to Wulang Mountain. If he could go one step earlier, it might be much better, but...

Jing Yuwei's eyes were flushed. When he heard the news in Wulang Mountain, he sent someone to investigate. The news he got was that the world was peaceful and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. He couldn't help but wonder when he recalled the incident several times. Is Taoist Qingsang joking?

When the matter was revealed, he suddenly realized that the matter was more serious than he had imagined.

On the outskirts of Dongping, there is a huge deep pit, which is used to bury the corpses of starving people. It can be said that starvation is everywhere, the trees are bare, and there is no life.

What is even more hateful is that the county magistrate here closes the door every day to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and even asks the merchants in the city who specialize in making a fortune to make a fortune and drive up the price of rice.

Jing Yuwei suspected that Dongping's so-called largest granary was more than half empty, and there was no chance of verification. There were people patrolling around the granary around the clock to prevent outsiders from getting close.

His face was too prominent, and he asked Zhe Liu to inquire about news during the day, but he got such an answer, that the world is going downhill, everyone deserves to live.

"Your Highness, the guard of honor is still hundreds of miles away, and the long-distance water cannot quench the near-thirst." Zhe Liu licked his dry mouth, and went out for a trip, his throat was dry.

Jing Yuwei poured him a glass of water: "I know."

Zheliu drank carefully. After arriving in Dongping, dry food and water became extremely scarce. He didn't dare to drink too much. Even Jing Yuwei had to tighten his belt.

"Let's go to the granary tonight with Gu." Jing Yuwei said, "Others won't let us get close, so why don't we go?"

Not only did he want to go, but he also went in an earth-shattering way.

This is the second day they have come to Dongping, and they have seen more human tragedies than they saw in the 19 years in Liangxi.

This place is not like the world, but more like purgatory on earth.

The rich unite with the powerful to live comfortably, while the aloof look down on the oppressed people struggling until they are squeezed out of the last drop of oil and water and swallow their last breath unwillingly.

Jing Yuwei was extremely thankful that Jing Jiangling deliberately left this errand to him, and also very grateful for the efforts he had made in those years, otherwise what he saw would be a peaceful world where nothing happened.

"Okay." Zhe Liu was still suffering from thirst, the few sips just now were just a drop in the bucket, but he didn't want to drink it, he had to keep it, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess has left Liangxi."

Jing Yuwei was not surprised at all, and only asked, "What did he do before he left?"

Zheliu thought of the situation where the undercurrent in Liangxi was about to fight, and said in a muffled voice: "A few days ago, he got rid of the people the king arranged into the East Palace, and he was called into the royal court the next day, and said something about you two. An emotional problem, the princess made a vague talk, left the royal court and then went to Qinfang Tower, saw Jing Zhao, I don’t know what to say, Jing Zhao drank until dawn, and after waking up, he secretly talked about the death of Concubine Jin .”

Concubine Jin's death was taboo in the royal court, it was the back scale that Jing Jiangling would never allow to be touched.

It is said that when Concubine Jin died, her clothes were naked and her body was covered in bruises. Anyone with a little experience in human affairs would know what happened to her before she died.

This was a great shame to Jing Jiangling. No man could tolerate such a green hat, so before the matter spread widely, Jing Jiangling ordered to seal the case and forbid anyone to bring it up again.

"If I remember correctly, Concubine Jin died in front of Jing Xici." Jing Yuwei wrote lightly.

This is a secret history that Zheliu didn't know, and when he suddenly heard him say it so bluntly, he was shocked: "Your Highness."

Jing Yuwei didn't take it seriously: "At that time, I was young, and I hadn't been under strict supervision. In addition, I was weak, and the servants were not too restrained. Running around the royal court was commonplace."

When Zhe Liu thought about it, he shuddered unexpectedly, and looked up at Jing Yuwei, who had calm eyes.

It was also from the day Concubine Jin died that there were many ruthless servants in his bedroom who treated him like a bird in a cage.

"The concubine finally appeared in Qinfang Building, and she disappeared afterwards." Zhe Liu suppressed his palpitations, and stopped spying on the years when Jing Yuwei was absent, "There is a fake concubine in the East Palace, who behaves like one. "

"What is fake is not true after all." Jing Yuwei's hands were itchy, and his heart was also itchy, "If he is smarter and lives in seclusion, he can last longer."

Those people would never run into the East Palace to drag people out.

Zhe Liu muffled a laugh, laughing so hard that Jing Yuwei couldn't figure it out: "Huh?"

"I laugh that His Highness and the Crown Princess still have a good understanding despite thousands of miles away." Zhe Liu hastily explained, "Just like what you said, he came back from Qinfang Tower and announced that he was ill, and thanked guests behind closed doors."

Jing Yuwei bent the corners of his lips: "I don't know where he went?"

Zhe Liu shook his head: "His traces are wiped out so well, our people can't track him down, and others can't find out."

What's more, Yuyun Pavilion is backed by the Yu family's shops. The Yu family is different from the royal family, they are real masters in the world.

"Where does Your Highness think the Crown Princess will go?"

Jing Yuwei stroked his chin: "Canglai Mountain."

Yu family.

Zhe Liu couldn't help asking: "Did Your Highness never think that he would come to you?"

The author has something to say:

Jing Yuwei's diary.

The second day after leaving my wife, I miss him, and I still miss him.

I thought he would come to me, but I didn't dare to say it, for fear of being sentimental.

Only then did I find that there seems to be a problem with the one-click thank you function.

Thanks to the reader "33963260", irrigation nutrient solution +10

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