I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

The system is chewing milk tea with half a cup of pearls, coconut, red beans, oats, milk cap, taro balls...

He said comfortably: [It’s better to be a system, you can eat all the time, and you won’t get fat. ]

Shen Mingze forcibly diverted his attention from the full cup of "porridge".

He coughed lightly, and seeing that everyone was looking at him angrily, he said grimly: "Everyone, I let you go, should you swear?"

"Swear? What are you swearing?" Wang Fu didn't understand, so he turned to Wen Xuzhi and asked, "What did you agree to this treacherous minister in order to save us?"

"It's not worth it, we are all very old."

"Don't promise him, don't worry about us, at worst we will stay in there for a while."

Shen Mingze kindly explained, "Mr. Wen Guo tearfully begged me to let you go, and I agreed, on the premise that none of you can become officials in the court."

Shen Mingze was full of smiles and seemed very proud of the rereadings of "tears" and "begging".

"You!" Wang Fu gritted his teeth, then looked at Wen Xuzhi guiltily: "Brother Xu..."

"I didn't ask for it." Wen Xuzhi shook his head.

He thought of Shen Mingze nervously supporting him that night, and at the same time his heart warmed, he couldn't help but blame himself.

Why didn't he notice such an obvious move?

He also said such exaggerated things to Ming Ze.

[Just ask for it, this Wen Xuzhi really cares about face. ]

The system clicked its tongue, [Not sweet enough, add more sugar next time. ]

The others obviously thought so too, so they tacitly refrained from talking about Wen Xuzhi's sad incident.

Wang Fu said again: "No, you can't resign. We are all gone. What about the Qing Dynasty?"

Cheng Shi, who was also just released, also echoed: "I don't agree either, bowing to the shameless villain, I would rather die."

"Don't blame Brother Xu. At that time we received news that Brother Wang Fu was seriously ill. There was really nothing we could do." Chen Shiyuan persuaded him in embarrassment.

After he said this, the rest of the people reacted.

"Brother Wang Fu, are you okay?"

"Then what is the news? Could it be that this villain did it on purpose?"

Wang Fu realized later: "There is such a thing, but I asked the doctor to look at it, and it is completely healed now."

"Fortunately, there is a little brother among the people in charge of us. He admired brother Wang Fu's virtue and secretly invited a doctor." The person next to him helped explain.

"So, there are still many people with conscience in the world." Chen Shiyuan stroked his beard and said meaningfully.

Shen Mingze, who was accused of being scolded by Sang Huai, didn't feel ashamed. He smiled lightly and ordered: "Find this person, take him down and deal with him."

The confidant behind received the hint and responded loudly: "Yes."

Wang Fu was trembling with anger: "You have the ability to come at me! Shen Mingze, you will be punished by God!"

Wen Xuzhi suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wang Fu, and said calmly: "Don't take it down, just stay here, just so we are all here."

……

Like a loud thunder, everyone fell silent.

Chen Shiyuan swallowed, and carefully tugged on Wen Xuzhi's sleeve: "Brother Xu? I seem to have misheard what you just said?"

"I said," Wen Xuzhi said clearly, "I'm just here to get rid of people, and I want to see it too."

The system choked on the milk tea: [It's over for the host, he couldn't be blackened, right? He's more of a villain than you now. ]

[......]

Shen Mingze tentatively asked: "Mr. Wen Guo, do you have a grudge against this person?"

Wen Xuzhi looked at him silently.

I miss you so much.

Before Mingze, when he wanted to find out what he said, he had this expression.

"No."

Knowing that if he said he had a grudge, Shen Mingze might really make things difficult for this person, Wen Xuzhi denied it.

He knew that his student, Shen Mingze, was gentle and kind, and he respected teachers the most.

"..."

Why are you so impatient?

Shen Mingze was silent for a moment, then naturally changed the subject: "Do you still want to leave? Swear now."

He said impatiently: "One day I live, you will not enter the court. Just repeat this sentence word for word."

Wen Xuzhi took the lead to follow: "One day you live, I, Wen Xuzhi, will not enter the court."

Seeing that Wen Xuzhi had said it, the rest reluctantly followed suit.

Shen Mingze nodded with satisfaction: "I believe that all of you are not fat villains who broke their promises. Remember every word in this sentence."

He waved his hand to make the servants around him back away: "Please."

Shen Mingze returned to the study room of the prime minister's mansion, and saw Song Sheng holding a pen, frowning and scratching his head at a document.

"Is it hard?" he asked with a smile.

"It's difficult, it's too difficult!" Song Sheng raised his head, saw that it was Shen Mingze, got up quickly, and helped him to sit down.

Shen Mingze casually took a document that he had already approved, opened it and looked at it, and said softly, "You did a good job."

Song Sheng was depressed: "My lord, you have to do so many official duties every day and spend so much effort, no wonder your health is not good."

Shen Mingze was taken aback, and explained: "You misunderstood, my body has nothing to do with this."

Song Sheng stopped talking and was busy pouring water and fruit for him.

Shen Mingze couldn't help it: "It really doesn't matter."

Song Sheng turned around: "My lord, how many potted flowers can be placed in the study, which one do you like?"

"...Whatever." Shen Mingze shut up in vain.

Shen Mingze has been very busy recently.

In the past, the emperor ignored government affairs, and Shen Mingze and Wen Guogong were responsible for important official duties.

Now that he got them away, he was the only one left to deal with them.

In addition, although Shen Mingze allowed the emperor to place straw bags and moths, he didn't intend to give them the power to really let them do things.

In order to prevent Qing Chao from becoming a mess, Shen Mingze also took over the work of these people.

These things seem to be messy and complicated, but they are still within Shen Mingze's ability.

After all, in his previous fast travel career, he had also been emperor several times.

At that time, his dynasty was much larger than that of the Qing Dynasty.

"My lord!" The confidant hinted with his eyes, and Song Sheng withdrew wisely.

Before stepping back, he took a step and turned his head enviously:

That's great, I want to be the adult's confidant too.

My confidant felt cold all over, and looked around, but found nothing wrong.

So he reported in a daze: "My lord, Xu Jie sent a letter back, and everything went well."

Shen Mingze nodded: "Follow the plan and write back to Xu Jie first."

According to the plan, Xu Jie will not return to the capital, he will head south on the way to Fancheng, Huizhou.

Shen Mingze bought a house there for him, and his family had already taken it over and settled in.

From now on, the "insider Xu Jie" died suddenly, and all existence will be erased.

Only in Fancheng, Xu Jie, a wealthy businessman who came here to settle here attracted by the name.

The confidant took the order and left.

He has been the prime minister's confidant since a long time ago, and he is absolutely loyal.

But recently, he feels more and more that the adults are playing a big game of chess.

And the evil things that adults have done before that were reviled by others were either intentional or out of necessity.

The confidants don't believe how bad it would be for a person who arranges a useless abandoned son (Xu Jie) to be so meticulous.

Humans are phototaxis.

The confidants follow the light and feel more proud from the bottom of their hearts.

He remained loyal, but his beliefs became firmer.

——The Prime Minister is definitely not a traitor!

——And he will witness and personally participate in a great event that will benefit all people in the world.

[You asked Ning Guangchong to take the initiative to attack the Huns, would he believe it? ] The system's milk tea has not been finished yet, and it feels a little tired.

[The Xiongnu stared at the Qing Dynasty covetously, and would come to the border to conquer and plunder at least once a year. There is no aspiring general who does not want to fight back. ] Shen Mingze answered the system while writing and drawing.

The system scratched its head: [I know, but wanting to fight is one thing, but believing is another.This idiot emperor is so timid, he can only defend every time, it is impossible to give such an order to fight, right? ]

The Xiongnu is a country jointly established by several tribes. They make a living by nomadic hunting, and children learn to ride horses as soon as they can walk.

And when the harvest is not good, or when it is impossible to graze in winter, they will plunder the surrounding countries.

The Huns have a tough folk style and follow the forest principle of survival of the fittest, making everyone in this country a soldier.

Perhaps they got the sweetness from this method, they never thought about settling down, and they just grabbed the food and left without any territory.

After all, they don't know how to govern, so it's better to wait until the place recovers, and then grab it again.

The emperor had never had foresight, and sometimes the Huns were aggressive, and he would even take the initiative to back away and make way for the other party to burn, kill and loot on the territory of the Qing Dynasty.

[He will send a letter back to ask Ning Jinghuan, but I will be the one who communicates with him. ]

Shen Mingze said: [I will let him believe it. ]

When the system heard the words, it chirped and laughed: [Gou Ze, are you going to be someone's son? ]

Shen Mingze laughed and shook his head: [After all, they are father and son, "Ning Jinghuan" is too easy to expose, I will naturally have another identity. ]

[All right. ] The system was immediately disappointed: [However, the soldiers and horses have not moved, and the food and grass go first. Gou Ze, you let people fight with food, and the money from the prime minister's mansion can't be used. Where do you get the money from? ]

[Treasury. ]

Shen Mingze carefully finished the written envelope, and patiently explained to the system: [With my current power, it is very simple to take out the remaining money in the treasury.I will let the emperor think that Ning Guangchong planned to use this money long ago, and it is true that he conspired against him. ]

[After the incident is completed, in the eyes of the prince and the others, this will be another evidence of Shen Mingze's crime. ]

Boring, the system decomposes the milk tea into data streams again: [So you really want to help them fight the Huns?I thought that in your eyes, all beings are equal and treated equally? ]

[no the same. ]

Shen Mingze said: [Aggression is wrong. ]

In the original plot, Qi Heng came to the throne in chaos, and the Qing Dynasty at that time was riddled with holes.

Soon, the Huns took this opportunity to launch a large-scale campaign.

General Ning Guangchong was killed in battle, and Ning Jinghuan, who was still very young, was ordered to go to the military for thousands of miles.

Shen Mingze sighed, [This Son of Destiny is really miserable. ]

Around Qi Heng, those who are close to him and who have supported him:

Ning Guangchong shrouded his body in horse leather, Ning Jinghuan went to the battlefield, Yi Huai passed away, Wen Xuzhi was disheartened and ignored world affairs, Zhou Yue died in depression...

He has just ascended to the throne, and he has become a loner.

The system comforted him: [Be aesthetics, that's it. ]

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The author has something to say:

be aesthetics!I love it too!