I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Sheng was already waiting for Shen Mingze in his study.

——Shen Mingze has always entertained guests in this place.

All his real ulterior secrets are hidden in his mind, and there are only a pile of criminal evidence left by the original owner in the study.

Shen Mingze sat down straight away, very bluntly: "What do you need to see this officer? You don't need to say anything if you beg for mercy."

In the next second, Song Sheng knelt down on his knees, clasped his fists and said sincerely: "Master Prime Minister, this subordinate is willing to do my best for you, and please accept me!"

Shen Mingze's eyelids twitched, and he called the system: [Xiaoyi, check it out. ]

Is there something wrong with the world?Or is there something wrong with this person?

[Station, host, there is no abnormality. ] The system is a little worried, it doesn't look like there are no abnormalities.

Could it be that there is a problem that even this high-dimensional technological product cannot detect?

Shen Mingze remained calm and asked calmly, "Why? Give me a reason."

Song Sheng spoke eloquently and confidently: "This subordinate admires your lord!"

Shen Mingze:? ? ?

What do you admire me for?Do you envy me being chased and scolded by a bunch of people?

"……roll."

are you crazy?How did Qi Heng brainwash you?

Shen Mingze didn't understand.

In the plot, Song Sheng Mingming is a person who would rather die than submit, with a strong character.

After being tortured to death, until the second before his death, he was yelling at the traitor Shen Mingze.

How did things turn out like this?

Shen Mingze looked at the attentive Song Sheng who was kneeling on the ground and smiling at him, and thought suspiciously.

[Host, do you think he is the real Song Sheng? ] asked the system.

Shen Mingze did not hesitate: [Of course, if Xiao Yi can't find out the problem, then there is no problem! ]

The system was moved to tears: [Host~]

If this Song Sheng is a fake, he should maintain the previous personality and not make such an act of revealing his identity.

And as long as Song Sheng is still the same Song Sheng, even if the world changes and the character design changes, the plot that should go should still go, no difference.

Shen Mingze smiled slightly from the bottom of his heart, [Good boy. ]

Not only did Song Sheng not roll, but he had to walk forward with his knees, pawing at Shen Mingze's desk, pitifully.

"Master Prime Minister, please accept me, or I will suffer to death!"

Shen Mingze snorted, "The same trick won't work if used twice."

Song Sheng replied to him with a smile: "It's useful for you to admit it for the first time."

Brother Yi Huai was right, Shen Xiang pretended to be cruel and ruthless on the surface, but in fact he was softer than anyone else.

Shen Mingze replied calmly: "Song Sheng, stop talking about this kind of talk, I know what you want to do."

"You know?" Song Sheng was a little nervous.

The prime minister found out that we found his true face?

"You want to frame me." Shen Mingze lowered his eyebrows and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Murder is a felony, not to mention that you are a prisoner that I personally went to the prison to raise. Today, when I went to court, I just promised His Majesty that I will deal with you fairly, and you died in the end."

Shen Mingze sneered: "Killing people pays for their lives. In this way, you have a reason to attack me.... Is what I said right?"

"No! Of course not." Song Sheng blushed and hurriedly denied it.

How could he do such a thing?Even if he framed himself, he couldn't frame the other party!

Misunderstood by the person he respects the most, while Song Sheng denied it, he felt a little sad in his heart.

But after thinking about it quickly, what is he?

——Seven years have passed for Shen Xiang like this.

——More than 500 days and nights.

As if being poured a bucket of cold water mixed with crushed ice, Song Sheng felt cold all over his body.

He has never dared to allow himself to completely substitute into Shen Xiang, to understand Shen Xiang's state of mind.Because as long as he imagined a little, one day all his relatives and friends would look at him angrily, and he would be out of breath.

The more uncomfortable, the more distressed and admired.

Shen Mingze looked at Song Sheng who was kneeling on the ground dejectedly, and couldn't bear it.

Shen Mingze never felt that there was anything difficult about this task. He had long been used to the loathing and mocking gazes of others, and he was also used to the loneliness of being ostracized by the world.

But if what the other party brings is full of goodwill...

There was nothing he could do.

Shen Mingze sighed silently, "You can stay."

"Ah?" Song Sheng raised his head in surprise when he heard the key words, the frustration on his face hadn't completely dissipated, and he looked a little silly.

Shen Mingze held back his smile, and said in a cold voice: "The only thing I need is a servant to serve tea and water, and sweep the courtyard."

"I can, I can, my lord has good eyesight, I am the best at serving tea and pouring water, and sweeping the courtyard!" Song Sheng nodded his head.

"Come here." Shen Mingze called his confidant, pointed to Song Sheng, "The new servant in the mansion, you take it down and arrange it."

Song Sheng left contentedly, and those who didn't know thought he had found such a good job.

The system scolded: [Too much, host, he actually wants to frame you! ]

Shen Mingze was extremely surprised: [You actually believed it? ]

The system is in a trance: [...you made these up? ]

[Of course! ] Shen Mingze then sighed: [Xiaoyi, you are so cute. ]

system:[……]

Destroy it, just treat it as being moved by feeding the dog just now!

Several old ministers headed by Wen Xuzhi have been discussing for two days.

"You have to make up your mind quickly. Mr. Wang doesn't know what's going on now, so we can't delay any longer!"

"Not only Mr. Wang, but other colleagues are also the great weapons of my Qing Dynasty. If this continues, I'm afraid it will be bad luck!"

"According to me, why don't we scrape together some money and find people from the rivers and lakes to rescue them, and let's go to the end of the world together."

"...It's easy to say, Desperate to the End of the World, where can I escape?"

"... To put it bluntly, we are all gone, what about Qingchao?"

Qing Dynasty...

Several old people are silent.

Qing Dynasty, all their feelings and dreams began with these two characters.

"Hey, we're all here thinking about the Qing Dynasty, the emperor doesn't need us!"

Chen Shiyuan quietly wiped away his tears, and cursed loudly with anger.

In fact, why not laugh at yourself?

Can't let go, still can't let go.

Home country, common people, mission, righteousness...

These words have long permeated their skin, engraved into their bone marrow, flowed into their blood and flowed to every part of their bodies.

——Since a long time ago, I have been unable to let go.

"There is a way in the world, so die with the way. There is no way in the world, so die with your body." Wen Xuzhi recited in a low voice.

Finally, he said, "I'll go and talk to him."

Several old people were shocked, "Duke?"

Wen Xuzhi smiled with difficulty: "It's my fault. I didn't know people well, and I taught such a... treacherous villain."

"I'm sorry for the Qing Dynasty, I'm sorry for the late emperor, I'm sorry for all my colleagues... This matter started because of me, and I should be the one to solve it." Wen Xuzhi said slowly and guiltily.

"How can I blame you for this? Who knows that Shen Mingze would be such a person if he knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart!"

"When the Duke accepted him as his apprentice, he also brought it for us to see. If you say that, then we are also responsible."

"It's okay to talk about it. If we want to go, we will go together. Duke, you don't want to go to him alone."

Wen Xuzhi's face was pale, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to show a comforting smile.

Friends already have a headache, and they shouldn't be burdened by their emotions.

When the setting sun completely fell into the horizon and the last ray of light burned between the sky and the earth, Wen Xuzhi put on a cloak, leaned on crutches, and left the Duke's Mansion alone.

Night falls, and the moon hangs high.

There is a full moon in the sky, and the city is full of lights on the ground.

The night in Beijing is always as bright as day.

People who had been busy for a day returned home in twos and threes, children chased and frolicked around adults, the aroma of food wafted from both sides of the street, and vendors pushed melons and fruits to sell.

Wen Xuzhi hobbled on crutches, like an ordinary old man.

People passed him by, and no one knew the past demeanor of this old man with snowy temples and frosty hair.

——He used to quote scriptures and talk eloquently for nearly an hour in the court hall, pointing the country without any scruples until he got carried away.

But now that he is old, his steps are no longer steady, and even his eyes have become cloudy.

Wen Xuzhi walked slowly from the busy place to the quiet alley, as if he accompanied the dynasty, step by step from prosperity to decline.

Gradually there were no people around, and Wen Xuzhi could only hear his own footsteps.

Shen Mingze had walked this road once when he just became the prime minister and was known as a "treacherous minister".

...It turns out that it has been so many years.

For so many years, he has been doubting himself.

Although Wen Xu's peaches and plums are all over the world, he doesn't really accept many disciples.

He taught the late emperor's nine princes, eight of whom died poorly, and one of them was licentious.

After that, there was another Shen Mingze, who was originally a sincere and righteous young man, but now he is doing a lot of evil.

Wen Xuzhi often thinks, is it because he misjudged the person from the beginning?Or is he, as a teacher, teaching people badly?

This road seems to be very long in memory, but today it seems that he has not walked for a long time.

Wen Xuzhi stopped, looked up and saw the plaque hidden in the darkness of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This is unexpected.

——The streets outside were decorated with colorful lights and brightly lit, but there was only a lantern with a faint candlelight hanging outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

An alley seems to divide heaven and hell.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door.

At the same time, Qi Heng and others are camping in the mountains.

Linxi County is remote, and the journey takes a long time, not to mention that Yi Huai took them around a long way.

In today's world, there are not many other things on the mountain, but there are many bandits.

They have laid down seven villages in the past seven days, and they have gained a lot.

It is estimated that by the time they reach Linxi County, the funds needed for disaster relief will be collected.

Yi Huai gained respect in this small group by virtue of his own ability.

With the strategies he formulated, the battles can always be ended very quickly, and there are almost no casualties.

But what troubles the small group is that the relationship between the lord and the military division seems to be not very good, and there has been a cold war!

To be precise, it was Yi Huai's unilateral cold war with Qi Heng.

Qi Heng thinks that this is not enough, the misunderstanding must be resolved, otherwise it will only accumulate and deepen.

He planned to find a chance to chat with Yi Huai tonight.

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The author has something to say:

There is Tao in the world, and you die with Tao; there is no Tao in the world, and you die with your body.

——Excerpted from "Mencius·Dedicated Chapter 40·No.[-] Section [-]"

Has any little angel noticed that the subtitle of this chapter is different!

Arrangement for Wen Guogong~

Taken from: A piece of magnetic needle stone in the heart of the minister, he will not give up if he does not guide the direction. (Wen Tianxiang's "Yangtze River")