I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yi Huai is calm and composed, with a plan in mind.

Shen Mingze sneered: "There are as many people who want to attach themselves to this official as crucian carp crossing the river, and this official has no shortage of effective people."

"But I'm better than them all!"

Yi Huai took a step forward and said proudly: "If it wasn't so, why did the prime minister hint at it with a smile?"

Shen Mingze shook his hand.

The system screamed: [You actually do this behind my back?Are you secretly laughing at others?Dog Ze!Dog Ze!You are such a dog! ]

Yi Huai keenly saw Shen Mingze's trembling hands, and he understood it.

It seems that what I said, even if it is not the truth, is almost inseparable.

He didn't mention the matter of taking the blame this time, firstly, he wasn't sure about the other party's plan, and secondly, he didn't know how much Shen Mingze knew about this matter.

This time I came here specially, in fact, there is also the meaning of testing.

Shen Mingze is innocent.

It's really just a habit!

He sighed and thought to himself, this habit is not good and needs to be changed.

"You're confident, a mere sixth-rank official, I really don't like it!" Shen Mingze said grimly.

Yi Huai immediately asked keenly: "Sixth grade official, the Prime Minister has known me for a long time?"

His brows are stretched, showing high-spirited confidence.

Why is this person so troublesome!

"I am the prime minister, the head of all officials, so I naturally know all of you well."

"Really? The lord is really responsible, but it seems that he has misunderstood." Yi Huai bowed slightly, then turned to leave.

The system shouted: [What does he mean?He's leaving now? ]

In fact, Yi Huai's coming here this time was a very risky act, all his confidence came from guessing about Shen Mingze without evidence.

The plot depicts in detail his prudence, prudence, and deliberation.

And outside the plot, in a blank corner that hasn't been touched too much, Yi Huai, who was with his elder brother's best friend, was once such impulsive, passionate, young and frenzied.

But there's nothing wrong with being impulsive.

Shen Mingze raised his eyes, his eyes were warm, but the words he uttered were cold: "Yi Huai, where is the prime minister's mansion where you are the official, so you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Yi Huai didn't look back, so he naturally missed Shen Mingze's eyes.

He smiled and said a word, then left without stopping.

——"Will the Prime Minister do it?"

Yes, the Prime Minister is very good at it.

After Yi Huai left, Shen Mingze unfolded a blank sheet of paper, preparing to write a letter to his "dog leg".

The more the system listened, the more confused he became. He humbly asked for advice: [Host, what did you talk about just now? ]

Shen Mingze frowned, feeling a little irritated: [How do I know what this Yi Huai is thinking. ]

Always feel something is wrong.

But no matter what, Yi Huai must be the prince's man.

Shen Mingze quickly wrote two letters and sent them out respectively.

The weather is very good today, let's waste a prince to cheer everyone up.

The life of ordinary people in the capital is somewhat boring.

This place is at the foot of the emperor, and the current emperor is incompetent, fatuous and cruel, but he has a strong sense of self-esteem.

But how can there be one or two disgusting characters in the gossip?

The daily patrols of the Jinwu Guard have greatly affected the entertainment life of the common people.

Today, the storyteller told a soul-stirring story.

There is nothing to avoid in this story, everyone's image is so bright and majestic, full of love and beauty.

In just two or three days, this story has spread all over the streets and alleys. Literati wrote poems and odes for it, singers composed music and lyrics for it, and an unknown theater troupe changed it into an opera and performed it. And red, red to hot, hot to catch fire.

"By the way, there was such a city in the past. There was a son in the city. The son was intelligent and kind, but he was weak and sick. He stayed at home all day and couldn't go out at will."

The storyteller is full of emotion and humorous, as if he was there at the scene, seeing with his own eyes how the young master sympathizes with the weak, how witty and funny, and makes the little girls present feel happy.

"Later, a young man came from outside the city. The young man was very skilled in martial arts, and he was different from the young master. The young man broke into the young master's house by accident, and the two have known each other since then.

The family worried about the young master and forbade him to go out, so the young man often took him out secretly. "

The young man was not good at words, and made a lot of jokes, but the young master would always stand up for him; the young master was in poor health, and sometimes in danger, the young man would never leave him.

Although this story has no villains and does not sound like a passion, the trust and tacit understanding among friends eulogized in it is also extremely moving.

Who hasn't expected to have someone who supports them unconditionally?

Even if you didn't look forward to it before, you start to look forward to it now.

And more importantly, the two protagonists in the story are both too good and excellent, kind and upright.

Ninety percent of those who have heard this story have become their fans.

"If only they were real, I really want to get acquainted."

"Such a good person can only be found in books."

"Hey, if you want to meet people, you don't care whether they like you or not."

The storyteller closed his fan and slapped Xingmu.

"If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

The audience suddenly laughed and cursed dissatisfied.

"How many more are there? The next chapter should talk about the young master's family finding out that he ran out of the house, right?"

"Oh my heart, I don't know why I keep mentioning it."

"What? What's wrong with your son's heart?"

"Speak a little more, talk a little more."

"..."

The prince felt something was wrong.

It's not that he is narcissistic, but why are the two protagonists in this story so similar to him and Ning Jinghuan?

Father is afraid of death and suspicious. He doesn't trust anyone, let alone Ning Guangchong, the general of Zhenxi who holds the military power.

But there were Huns in the west, and Ning Guangchong could not take back the military power in his hands, so his supreme father came up with a very clever idea.

— Detaining Ning Guangchong's son Ning Jinghuan in the capital as a proton.

When he gets along with Jing Huan on weekdays, he is really careful.

Although the two of them were gentlemen's friends and frank and frank, if his father knew about it, he would definitely feel that he intended to make friends with General Ning through Jing Huan.

It just corresponds to the sentence in the story "the son's family doesn't know that the two are friends".

The prince felt strange, of course it was not just a coincidence of this sentence.

The first time he met Jing Huan was in the palace.

At a banquet, he was ill and was unable to attend, so Jing Huan found his way into his palace somehow.

This also coincides with the story "the boy broke into the son's house".

They also ran out after a simple disguise, and many things they experienced were exactly the same as in the story.

If it was all a coincidence, then he wouldn't be called Qi Heng!

But he never mentioned these things to anyone, and he believed that Jing Huan was the same.

So, who planned all this?

Qi Heng was worried that Ning Jinghuan would be worried, so he took the time to write a small note.

After finishing writing, I carefully rolled it up, sealed it with wax, and handed it to my confidant.

The confidant pushed open the back door, and there was an old man selling vegetables there all the year round.The confidant called him to bring some vegetables to the house, and handed over a bag of money mixed with paper balls.

The old man has a granddaughter who happens to be a maid in Ning Shizi's residence. He goes to see his granddaughter every day and always brings some "snacks" for her.

……

There are three other lines between them for passing messages like this.

Damn, why are these stories also written!

Who is it!

"His Royal Highness, there is a man named Yi Huai asking to see you outside the door." The servant reported.

Qi Heng took a deep breath, calmed his gloomy face, and said as gently as possible: "Please come in."

The prince Yi Huai has an impression.

He was originally just a sixth-rank member of the household department, Wailang, but somehow offended the treacherous official Shen Mingze in the past two days, and even lost his low-level official position.

An enemy's enemy is a friend. Since he stood on the opposite side of Shen Mingze, he had already stepped into the ranks of loyal ministers.

Although Qi Heng thought he was a useless prince, he still wanted to help those who were targeted by Shen Mingze.

"I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince." Yi Huai's face was a little heavy.

Qi Heng rubbed the center of his brows, and said wearily, "I already know about you, so let's wait patiently for now, and I will find a way to get you back in office."

"Caomin didn't come here for this." After struggling for a while, Yi Huai finally made up his mind, lifted his clothes, knelt down on his knees, and saluted, "If Your Highness can save Caomin's elder brother, Caomin will be at His mercy from now on! "

"Bold!" His confidant shouted angrily, "What are you? Does Your Highness care about your allegiance?"

"shut up."

"If Caomin said that the replacement of Bieyuan's building materials was done by Caomin? Is this qualified?" Although Yi Huai was still worried during the interview, his tone revealed full confidence.

Qi Heng was startled, then smiled bitterly and said, "Get up and talk first."

"Your Highness doesn't believe it?" Yi Huai stood up and asked.

How could this be believed, Qi Heng complained inwardly.

"Before the grass people came, His Highness was worried about the stories that are circulating today?"

"What do you know?" Qi Heng said cautiously.

"At first, it was just speculation, but the storyteller at the teahouse in front of our house made it so clear, it's hard for Caomin not to know."

"The purpose of the people behind the scenes is obvious. They deliberately left so many plausible clues. Your Highness guesses, what will he think if it reaches His Majesty's ears?"

"Your Highness, you are in danger now."

Yi Huai talked eloquently.

"Today, the forces in the court are generally divided into three factions. Among them, Prime Minister Shen is the strongest, followed by Duke Wen, and His Highness next."

"His Highness seems to be in the same camp as Wen Guogong, but in fact it is not. Wen Guogong is loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and the late emperor left him alone. As long as His Majesty is here today, he cannot be completely loyal to you."

"Your Highness, the power you can use is not in the court."

Qi Heng listened quietly, noncommittal.

"Gu now believes that you replaced the building materials of Bieyuan, but Gu is very interested. How did you let that treacherous minister take the blame for you?"

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The author has something to say:

Song Sheng:? ? ?Why didn't brother Yi come to save me?

Can you believe that I typed this chapter against time in the hospital?I have never been to the hospital so frequently for several days in a row QAQ

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