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

The sun rises in the east, and the clouds are thousands of miles away.

In the days of cloudy and rainy days, this is a good day, and it also symbolizes a good omen for the continuous victory of the army.

Jing Yuwei learned that Liangxi had been snowed heavily for several days, and the snow was too deep and thick, blocking roads in all directions. He could almost predict what he would see when he arrived at Liangxi and opened the city gate.

At this time, it is absolutely impossible for him to continue waiting in Dongping City, thousands of miles away, and then break up into pieces and quietly go to Liangxi.

This year's New Year's Eve in Nanchuan is destined to be uneven.

There is no longer the hypocritical amnesty of the past, and the common people at the foot of Liangxi will not see several princes being asked by Jing Jiangling to comfort the homeless beggars at various charity sites.

There are only soldiers who keep passing by the door and come back to ask questions every day, the days of melting snow that cannot be overcome, and the days of worrying about not knowing when the head will end.

But on this day, it was hard to survive until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the sealed city gate opened from the inside, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who arrived at an unknown time was welcomed in.

When the common people heard the news for the first time, they were surprised that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still alive. When they came back to their senses, they cried and shouted for him to quickly balance the relations between the several parties in the city, so that peace could be restored as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, when His Royal Highness came back, it was not a time of peace and prosperity. He resolutely executed the third prince, Jing Xi, who caused the war this time, and resigned. Jing Chenhui and Jing Wujian, who escaped from Liangxi, were captured and sent to a remote place where they no longer threatened the throne, so they managed to clean up the mess in Liangxi.

The centuries-old construction in Liangxi was destroyed in sevens and eights, and the common people survived by hiding.

Even the Julong Palace, which Jing Jiangling was most proud of back then, was nothing but an empty shell. Jing Yuwei shook his head when he saw it.

As a well-known playboy, Yu Yunge felt disappointed when he saw the mess in the hall, and felt distressed: "Jing Xi Ci is really useless, it has ruined this good place."

"He has no time to take care of it." Jing Yuwei said, "Jing Zhao is watching too closely."

There is a fly buzzing in the ear day and night, whoever is in a good mood may not be in a good mood.

"That's right, if you say that Jing Zhao was keeping a close eye on him, he was a lot more relaxed on the matter of Jing Jiangling's safe burial." Yu Yunge was referring to the matter of Jing Qianci's crushing of Jing Jiangling's ashes.

As far as the Nanchuan royal family is concerned, it has been recorded by historians and passed down forever, and it is also a dynasty that has been criticized a lot.

Whenever someone wants to be the new king, he will always find a way to make the previous one step down.

Jing Jiangling held thousands of troops and horses to force his father to abdicate. Jing Xi's resignation was even more ruthless. He poisoned Jing Jiangling to death and refused to let him enter the imperial mausoleum.

It's a secret, not many people know about it.

From the point of view, Jing Jiangling was sent to the imperial mausoleum by Jing Zhici, but there was only a blood-stained robe in the tomb.

Jing Yuwei knew about this, and it was Jing Zhao who told him before he left, saying that it had no other meaning, that he hoped that the first thing he would do when he became the new king would be to change the water in the moat first, so as not to damage the city. The dragon vein hidden in the depths of Liangxi.

Jing Zhao still wants Nanchuan to prosper, and he doesn't want to damage his roots due to unnecessary factors.

At that time Jing Yuwei was very happy, because Jing Qianci did what he wanted to do.

Now that I think about it, most of the members of the royal family who are still alive have different degrees of hatred for Jing Jiangling.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid you will be busy in the future."

Yu Yunge took out a jade pendant that had been broken in half from a pile of messy folders, and shook it in front of him: "Jing Xici is too lacking in fighting spirit, this thing is put here blatantly, waiting for His Royal Highness to come and collect it, I will return it to you." I thought he would give His Highness an after-school question."

"He dare not." Jing Yuwei took the half of the jade pendant and looked at it for a while, "Actually, the other half of this thing is indeed in my hands."

"So it was His Highness who lied to him that night?" Yu Yunge clicked his tongue a few times, "I think so, Jing Jiangling always thought that His Highness would not live long, so what if I gave you this thing as a reassurance? Just take it back when the person is gone. .”

"He didn't think so."

"Then His Highness means that he really wants to give it?"

"He wants to use this half piece of jade pendant, which symbolizes the throne, to weigh our relationship and make it easier."

Yu Yunge walked around this corner and just felt like laughing: "It's a pity that he was wrong. You are all living people with flesh and blood, not puppets for fun."

Jing Yuwei didn't know how to describe it. He didn't feel too relaxed when all the people who had murderous intentions towards him disappeared.

Just like a person who has been locked in an underground cage all year round, one day he was rescued and released suddenly. He stepped out of the darkness and stepped into the bright sunlight. He was dazzled by the dazzling light, and felt a lot of absurdity in an instant. Come.

Is it out yet?

In this way, I was released, and I no longer have to stay in the dark day and night.

What a sad thing this is.

He had long forgotten the feeling of the sun shining on his body. At that moment, he even felt that he should return to the darkness.

Jing Yuwei looked at the palace that used to be equivalent to punishment and imprisonment for him, his eyes were slightly moist.

free.

A word with very simple strokes, for this word, he has lingered until now.

Fortunately, everything was not in vain, and there was an extra...

Jing Yuwei turned around and looked at Yu Yunge, his nobleman, who was carrying Xiaojin's abacus and walked twice.

The nobleman reveals the meticulous planning that should not belong to the nobleman: "Your Highness, there are not a few boxes of silver taels here, and I am afraid that they cannot be repaired. The day of enthronement is the day of bankruptcy."

"Clean up simply, and don't need to be as grand as before." Jing Yuwei's request was very low, "Everything should be kept simple."

"Oh, can't it?" Yu Yunge refused to agree, "Your Highness, we want to be kings, we can't be too stingy. Let people see the shabby palace, maybe what to say, pretending is still necessary."

"What good idea does the princess have?" Jing Yuwei asked humbly.

Yu Yunge put away his small abacus: "I have full authority to direct, and His Highness doesn't care about it. After the repairs are completed, His Highness will settle the wages, how about it?"

Jing Yuwei wanted to smile: "I'm afraid that the crown princess will secretly post the small treasury to me."

"It's a good idea, and I'll be fine if I don't blackmail you." Yu Yunge stretched out his hand to cover his approaching face, "Beauty is useless. Now that Liangxi City has entered, and Wang Ting has brought it back, is it complete? "

Jing Yuwei stood up straight, his face returned to a serious look, his eyes flickered: "It's getting late..."

"Your Highness wants to stay in the Julong Hall to clean up the mess, I know it." Yu Yunge was ahead of him and blocked the conversation, "Well, General You waited in the hall for a while, Your Highness is very busy, I'm going back to the East Palace first. "

That's not what Jing Yuwei wanted to say. Looking at his back with strides away, it was difficult to call him back, so he had to discuss with You Chongluan about rebuilding Liangxi because he felt a little depressed.

Having seen the prosperous and prosperous Liangxi in the past, and looking at the broken walls of today, it is inevitable to sigh a little.

In the history class, the teacher always said that for a dynasty, the most hurtful thing is when the world is turned upside down by the seemingly supreme position.

It is not only the common people who are injured, but also the spirit of the city.

Today's Liang Xi can be regarded as a perfect interpretation of this passage.

Yu Yunge walked on the street alone, the streets and alleys on both sides were empty, not even a cat.

Anyone with a little courage can be scared out of their wits.

Yu Yunge took it for granted, walked halfway, and when he was about to reach the East Palace, he stopped and turned to look at the way he came.

There was still no light and no one on both sides of the road, it was pitch black to the end, he looked at it for a while, and said abruptly: "Senior followed me all the way, now I'm going to enter the East Palace, if I don't say anything, it will be too late."

The voice fell silent for a while, and Yu Yunge was not in a hurry, it shouldn't be him who was so anxious anyway.

For about a quarter of an hour, he didn't even change his standing posture, and the sound of footsteps appeared from across the street, and it reached his ears very quickly.

Yu Yunge saw that the darkness in front of him was broken by a dark gray figure. The figure had long hair draped over his shoulders, a round face with kind brows and kind eyes, looking at him with a smile, he couldn't see whether there was a smile in his eyes or not.

"It's not good for the younger generation to be too smart."

"That's better than being sold and helping to count the money."

The visitor heard the words and looked at him carefully: "You are indeed more suitable for the prince than your brother."

There are not many people who have the weight to tell the truth.

The most representative one is only his master's junior brother whom he hasn't seen for many years. He bowed down and wrote: "I have seen my junior uncle."

Immortal Dujin was not surprised that he would guess his identity, and looked at him: "You deliberately picked this time to meet me, shouldn't it be because you have something to say to me?"

"Since I was spotted by my junior uncle, then I won't hide it." Yu Yunge changed his polite and polite appearance just now, cold, as if his murderous intentions drifted away, "National Teacher, the late king has passed away, some things should be stopped .”

Immortal Dujin's smile remained unchanged: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

"It doesn't matter if you understand or not, I'm still willing to call you little uncle today to show that I'm still willing to listen to you." When Yu Yunge wanted to save face, there was still room for negotiation. It doesn't pay attention to affection, no matter who comes.

"You take me too seriously as a national teacher."

"It's the national teacher who underestimates himself too much. As far as I know, before His Highness was born, you made a divination for him, saying that he would be prosperous in life." Yu Yunge disdained such superstitious voices the most, and said bluntly, "He Why was born with a cold poison, and why Jing Jiangling was canonized as the crown prince, and why he was not allowed to die or have a better life for more than ten years, I think the national teacher knows better than anyone else."

Immortal Dujin frowned slightly, feeling even more weird.

About Jing Yuwei Wanguo and the subsequent plans, only he and Jing Jiangling, who is gone, are known.

He can ensure that no third person knows, so where did Yu Yunge know about it?

"Master's nephew misunderstood. I have been following the orders of the late king all these years. If you think about it, you know that it is his intention to kidnap your brother and replace the person who is happy with you. I just helped to put together a horoscope and divination .”

Anyway, Jing Jiangling was already dead, no matter what he said, there was no proof of his death.

Yu Yunge looked at him coldly: "Today, I have made His Highness a little fatter, and I don't want anyone to make him thinner. I don't care about the past. If someone doesn't have eyes and wants to use their brains, don't Blame my six relatives for not recognizing them."

Immortal Dujin chuckled: "So you want to warn me?"

"I don't know if my little uncle remembers the murder of the Shen family in Canglai Mountain decades ago. I heard that the descendants of the Shen family have been looking for the murderer." Yu Yunge raised his mouth implicitly.

Immortal Dujin went down the mountain at the beginning of his studies, and rescued a little lady who was almost snatched by bandits on the way. He was thanked a few times, lost his way, followed the little lady home, and ran into the Shen family hosting a Wuling hero.Because the little lady took care of him a lot, she had a different feeling in her heart. She wanted to use this life-saving grace to win a good marriage, but she heard the little lady talking to her own father, saying that he was just a handy thug, fooling him. Two sentences are sincerely promised, it is easy to deceive if it is true.

The young and vigorous Immortal Dujin couldn't bear this kind of insult, so he did nothing but kill all the Shen family members except the young master who was sent to the school, fled back to Wulang Mountain, and was chased away by his master after knowing what he had done After leaving the school, he came to Nanchuan alone.

Over the years, Immortal Dujin seldom showed his face in front of people, and even more refused to return to Yan Kingdom for fear of being recognized.

Yu Yunge's move was not poisonous, and Immortal Dujin smiled.

"Your master told you?"

Yu Yunge shook his head: "My master didn't say anything, I found it myself."

"I almost forgot that you are the owner of Xuanyun Building now." Immortal Dujin is not afraid of Shen's family, he is so afraid that people from all walks of life will condemn him, and often public opinion can overwhelm everything, "Your identity has accomplished a lot for you."

"That's what I have, and it's useless for my junior uncle to be envious." Yu Yunge sarcastically said.

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Jing Yuwei's diary:

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